"Cold salad, sesame oil kimchi, please taste."

The meat monk took off all the thousands of pieces on his plate with chopsticks, and it was obvious that this plate of cold salad was not enough for him to stuff between his teeth.

Licking his big mouth, his chopsticks reached for the sesame oil kimchi on another plate.

Compared with 1,000 sheets, the bubble supplement is a lot chewy. But this kind of sour with salty, salty with fresh, fresh and a little pungent taste in the fresh, hooked the meat monk even hungrier.

After smashing his mouth twice, the meat monk opened his mouth unsatisfied.

"That's it, you feed the cat."

Starburst next to him also nodded sympathetically, he was not the rough meat monk, but it was because of the fine tasting that he felt that there were too few dishes on this plate.

This kind of plate, and then seventeen or eighteen plates, is not too much.

Dream One is puzzled: "This is the amount calculated according to how many natural things are most suitable for interstellar people to eat at each meal......

The implication is: Are you pigs? Are they all so edible?

"I'm going to eat! You give it to Lao Tzu! What Lao Tzu has is money! ”

Meat Monk Ke was not interested in listening to Meng Yi's explanation, what kind of interstellar diet structure, he is now full of food.

"Plus, pay."

The shadow king is even more terrible, directly playing the stupid son of the landlord's family.

"Yes, yes, plus! I'll add it to my uncle, and use it on the basin! ”

Look at the look that these people are longing for, it doesn't look like a fake. Mengwan, who had been paying attention to the movement here, hurriedly rushed out of the inner hall.

"No need to add money, no need to add money." As soon as Mengwan came out, she heard the speeches of these five people who were very stupid and had a lot of money. Mengwan, who had an uneasy conscience and was afraid of being struck by lightning, waved her hand again and again, signaling the five of them not to pay any more.

Mengwan: "This is the appetizer, and there are a lot of dishes in the back......

The dishes in the back kitchen are naturally enough, but she is really worried that this group of people will die directly if they eat every dish in this way.

After all...... There are more than a dozen dishes in the back.

For the sake of the face of 200,000 star coins, Meng Wan has taken out all the skills of housekeeping. Considering that interstellar people generally do not eat livestock meat, and that the recuperation star definitely can't afford high-grade alien beast meat, Mengwan changed her strategy and made a full table of vegetarian meals.

Eight cold cuts, six hot dishes, four soups, two beets, one main course.

Only then did the cold dried shreds and sesame oil kimchi be served, as well as cucumbers, vegetarian jellyfish, choked tomatoes, braised vegetarian lion's head, braised vegetarian fish, vegetarian meat, vegetarian chicken, vegetarian pork ribs......

Don't look at this table is all vegetarian dishes, but the taste is no worse than meat dishes.

Urging Meng Yi to step up the rhythm of the material, Kudili five-person group didn't want to raise their heads when eating.

"This tastes ......, Lao Tzu now suspects that the bunnies in the palace are fooling us with animal food."

The meat monk grabbed the grilled vegetarian pork ribs in one hand and the tofu soup in the other, and ate a mouth full of oil.

In this space, it was not easy for him to spare some time and not forget to complain about the imperial chef in the palace.

The others couldn't say anything with their mouths full of food, but they couldn't stop nodding their heads in agreement.

"Girl, this rib, you give me another ten catties."

Pointing to the ribs on the table, the meat monk wiped his grease mouth, took out two dark green gems the size of a man's fist from his pocket, and threw them into Mengwan's arms.

"Are these two gems enough? Not enough, I'll add it to you. ”

"Meat monk, your old guy has made a lot of money. The high-purity Songjing was just given to her? ”

The Thousand-Faced Woman glanced at the jewel in Mengwan's arms, and teased the fleshy monk with an oily face.

"This is not your wife, people are cute, but they have husbands to talk to."