Douluo: Don't touch my brother Tang San

Chapter 428 Curved, concave, sunken...

Tang Yan's eyelids did not move, and her vision fell on the four chefs.

Inexplicably, there was an indescribable aura on Tang Yan's body, which made them a little unable to breathe.

"Do you still want to fight?"

After Tang Yan's words fell, not only the four chefs, but also the waiter shook their heads desperately.

"Then, can you serve the meals I ordered?" The Haotian Hammer in Tang Yan's hand shone with dazzling light, as if he could keep changing with his master's mood, his own radiance.

It frightened the chefs, and even two of them had a few big bags knocked out by the Haotian Hammer on their heads.

As soon as they saw the flashing light of the Clear Sky Hammer, they thought of the unspeakable pain when the Clear Sky Hammer fell on them.

"Yes, yes, we will get out the tableware for you soon!"

"We'll go back and process it for you now, please wait a little longer."

Several chefs responded one after another.

Tang Yan's eyes rolled slightly, and the meaning in it was obvious to let them go quickly.

The four chefs stood up supporting each other.

I just saw their spatulas on the ground... curved, concave, sunken...

This...the tools they used to eat have become like this, how can they use these tools to cook.

"Why don't you go to the next tavern..." Chef No. [-] said with a smile.

It's not that they don't want to do it, it's that their cooking tools are all broken.

Tang Yan's beautiful eyes narrowed dangerously, and the chefs couldn't help swallowing when they watched.

You said how can this pretty little girl be so scary.

I saw Tang Yan put his Haotian Hammer away, and walked towards the four chefs instead.

The chefs thought that Tang Yan was going to continue beating them again, so they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

What they didn't expect was that Tang Yan squatted on the spatula they dropped on the ground.

However, Tang Yan picked them up one by one, and Jingmei straightened one by one like those spatulas...

If it is bent, break it back and straighten it; if it is sunken, just like pinching a jelly bean, pinch it back little by little... pinch it back.

Yes pinch it back.

As the four chefs looked at it like this, they couldn't help sweating a lot on their foreheads, dripping down one after another.

They clearly know that their spatulas have undergone special engineering, and even master-level soul masters can only produce a pair of spatulas after more than half a month of engineering.

Not to mention the stiffness, it is also very durable, and it is not easy for ordinary people to break and make marks.

but……

This is what they see now.

According to these processes, the little girl's hands are like some children's toy, bending as she wants, straight as she wants, and sticking to her hands is no problem.

Among them, Chef No. [-], when they played the first round, thought that the girl bent his spatula with great strength, and it was only a coincidence that the bend happened.

But now...

It was only then that they realized how powerful this girl was.

So... How much vitality has this girl reached at such a young age? !
This question became like a mystery.

Until Tang Yan got all the spatulas back for them, even if they couldn't get back to their original appearance, but they could still continue to cook, and cooking was almost done.

"It's alright." Tang Yan got up after finishing cooking and motioned for them to get food quickly.

Then she didn't want to pay attention to just a few people, but went to look for the beads she was playing with just now under the fighting table.

Even after going through such a bad battle just now, Tang Yan was able to find the beads she wanted among the ruins of the table in this tavern.

It can be regarded as an accurate find.

Let others not guess what Tang Yan is like, find such a small thing and still find the direction so accurately.

It seemed that she knew that those beads had been rolling for so long, and they were beaten out of sight. She picked up one after another like a radar.

In this way, these people couldn't see through Tang Yan even more.

"...But..." Chef No. [-] Paint said hesitantly.

Jian Yue turned her head back, her eyes were a little more irritable, as if she was saying that she was going to fart.

Under such a great pressure, the chef finally revealed their problem.

"Cough... The menu Miss gave us is something we've never heard of before, and we're afraid that the menu we made might not suit you."

"Then let's forget about this meal for now. You can study it next time when I come. I'm hungry. Hurry up. If you have something delicious, just bring it up." Tang Yan seemed to have thought of it, "Douluo Dalu" is different from her previous life.

After what Tang Yan said, the last few chefs couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but let them study the last sentence, come again next time?
There are so many restaurants and so many hotels in their killing city, why can't they go to other places next time they come to them?

"Okay, okay."

But under the opponent's force value, they still reluctantly agreed.

"You should also pay attention when you serve the food. It is for my age to like to eat."

Tang Yan thought that most of the people in this city of killing were adults, and their tastes were relatively strong.

And they taste very bloody.

Compare the taste of the killing capital according to her taste.

Hers is relatively small and fresh.

"Uh... yes."

"Okay, okay."

Several chefs and waiters heard that they were eating at this age... their expressions froze instantly.

This is like telling them directly that it should be suitable for children.

They have lived in this killing city for so many years, and this is the first time they have received such a request.

So why do you, a child, come to such a dangerous place like the capital of killing...

Forget it, it seems that this child is more dangerous.

Several chefs took their spatulas and returned to the kitchen.

The waiter quickly cleaned up the mess in the tavern.

Tang Yan found a table at this time, which was considered a good table, and waited for the food to arrive with his chin propped up.

Hmm, still a little dazed.

The waiter who was cleaning at the side looked a little confused, no matter how you look at this dazed appearance, she looks like a well-behaved little girl.

Who would have thought that there would be so much explosive power under such a well-behaved appearance.

"By the way, if possible, make those vegetables look better, and put some green leaves or something to brighten the color."

The waiter who was cleaning suddenly heard Tang Yan's words.

For a moment I didn't know what to say.

So, it really is a child?
(End of this chapter)