His style of appearance is not very popular in today's Great Dark Empire, and he belongs to a relatively old handsome face, but this is indeed a very handsome man.

The shopkeeper always felt that he seemed to have seen this man somewhere, and he only felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Obviously, this should be the first time the two have met.

Nowadays, the aesthetics of men are more neutral, men have begun to apply grease and powder, they have begun to pursue more delicate skin than women, as well as delicate and delicate, and the same dress and the opposite sex stand together so that people can not distinguish the gender of the facial features. An old-fashioned handsome guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes has been outdated for hundreds of years.

Don't think that this is only the case on Pegasus, it is now the same atmosphere in the entire Great Dark Empire, and the reason is very simple, people love and respect the current master of the Great Dark Empire...... Ah no, Lord Regent, Your Majesty Wu He.

He is the elder brother of Emperor Wu Yun of the Great Dark Empire, and the two are brothers.

Nowadays, however, the public may still be more familiar with the former, and the latter ...... Well, of course, the emperor is the greatest, there is no doubt about that.

Of course, both are representatives of beauty, and both are very popular.

There are many handsome guys like this old-school style in China and even in the world, but compared with the number of the former, it is naturally still much inferior.

The man came in without an umbrella or raincoat, but he didn't have a single drop of rain on him. However, the owner of the shop was not surprised by this.

In today's prosperous martial arts, this kind of thing is not unusual.

"Oh, guest, welcome, what would you like to eat?" Seeing the visitor, the shopkeeper did not continue to sit down in the chair, he quickly got up from the chair, stood at the front desk and said hello to the man.

Then, a light screen appeared in front of the man, on which a dense menu was arranged.

He spoke in a familiar tone, as if the man in front of him was a regular customer of the store.

"A ready-made roast leg of lamb, more than five catties. Then cut me a pound of braised beef slices, pure beef, without side dishes. A seaweed soup, a tomato scrambled egg, and a minced eggplant. The man took out his mobile phone and looked at the time, and then commanded in an extremely arrogant and arrogant manner:

"You have to have a big portion, hurry up for Lao Tzu!"

"Okay!" The boss smiled in response, and then ran into the kitchen with a big belly, an apron around his waist.

As for the man's bad attitude, he doesn't care about this kind of thing at all, as long as he doesn't eat the overlord meal.

Seeing the boss walk into the back kitchen, the man turned around and sat down at a random table in the store.

The table in the store is large, and there is a small grill in the middle, after all, the restaurant is famous for its barbecue, which is the specialty of this restaurant, he read it on the Internet.

Since it was prepared in advance, the leg of lamb was quickly served by the shopkeeper himself and placed in front of the man.

There were no waiters in the store today, because the rain was too strong, so the boss gave them a holiday.

"Roast leg of lamb, six pounds! Try it, I only roasted three leg of lamb today, the first two have already been sold, and luckily for you, this is the last and biggest one. The boss said as he expertly skewered the leg of lamb on the grill in the middle of the table.

"No, your cleaver, I'll go prepare other dishes," the boss said:

"The bill is ready, you can scan the QR code on the screen on the table leg and you can check out."

With that, the shopkeeper, wearing a top hat and an apron, quickly left the table.

Man, well, it's actually Wu Yun. He picked up the cleaver that was placed on the table, cut off a piece of meat, put it in his mouth and chewed it, and after savoring it, he nodded with satisfaction.

Sure enough, the gluttonous forum was not in vain

After cutting a few pieces of meat in a row and stuffing them into his mouth, Wu Yun took out his mobile phone, opened the payment software, and swept it on the table leg on the side.

[About to pay 687 yuan to Zhang's restaurant, are you sure to pay?] 】

【OK】

【Payment......】

【Payment successful!】 】

Wu Yun didn't plan to repay the debt, after all, he was a great sweet potato, Ah no, the emperor.

A six-pound leg of mutton didn't last long in front of Wu Yun, and just as Wu Yun was about to cut off the last piece of meat on the leg of mutton, a figure appeared in front of him, accompanied by a hint of aroma.

This perfume shouldn't be cheap, because the smell isn't that strong.

However, Wu Yun actually doesn't understand perfume, so this is just a conclusion he has come to based on his personal experience.

Raising his head, Wu Yun saw the appearance of coming:

A boy of about sixteen or seventeen years old, with short black hair, an extremely delicate face, and a height of about 1.8 meters.

Not strong, well-proportioned, fair-skinned.

Of course, with the aesthetics of today's era, you can't see many muscular hunks.

The face is as white as jade, and the red lips are red; The ears are inlaid with two earrings, the bridge of the nose is high, and the eyes are like stars.

The two looked at each other like this.

"What are you doing?" Wu Yun looked at this beautiful boy and asked a little defensively.

"Let's have a fight." The beautiful boy looked towards Wuyun Dao, his eyes burning.

"Your mother, are you sick in the head?"

In the face of the young man's covenant battle, this is the answer given by Wu Yun, the emperor of the empire.

Ever since the man entered the restaurant, Yun An had noticed him.

That person was a martial artist, Yun An was sure.

Not getting a drop of rain on the body, this is definitely something that only a martial artist at the level of Gang Qi can do.

Of course, the possibility that this man is a capable person cannot be ruled out, but Yun An can say with certainty: This is a martial artist.

The reason is very simple, because he has a unique temperament exclusive to martial artists.

As a martial arts idiot, Yun An, who is seventeen years old this year, is also about to reach the realm of outgoing qi.

The so-called Gang Qi Discharge is actually a nine-grade low-hand. There may even be a low hand that has not yet entered the nine grades, which belongs to a very low level.

Of course, in human beings, to be precise, urban people, this level is not bad at this age, and it is not considered a dish.

The seventeen-year-old Gang Qi was released, and this was still when his family did not support him in pursuing martial arts, and for this reason, he also specially reduced his disposable pocket money every month.

He also participates in the martial arts club in the school, and his strength is also one of the best among the students in the entire school.

There are no shortage of teachers in the school who are more than the level of Gangqi release, but those teachers will not teach Yun'an because their families have already greeted them in advance.

It can only be said that the talent of the people in Yun'an is not bad.

However, even if Yun An is talented, if there is no good teacher to guide him in martial arts, his progress will still be greatly reduced.

The man in front of him didn't seem to have the same power as those senior martial arts teachers in the school, but for him now, it was a good touchstone.

Gang Qi is released, which means that it is immune to ordinary swords and guns, excluding high-frequency and power weapons, only a single iron blade sword,

The man was born very tall and strong.

He had a long braid on the back of his head and a beard around his mouth. He has a handsome appearance and looks masculine, but his temperament is a little cloudy.

…… Well, this is a handsome guy with a very unique style.

"Let's have a fight!"

Yun An walked up to the man and extended an invitation to him.

He didn't think about the possibility of the other party's refusal, and in his cognition, this kind of competition was something that all martial artists were willing to accept.

However, the answer he received was not quite what he expected-

"Your mother, do you know who Lao Tzu is? Are you sick in the head? ”

Wu Yun scolded directly.

The next dungeon is the Galactic Empire

(End of chapter)