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Chapter 216: My stuffed pancake doesn’t taste good?
Early morning, the imperial capital.

Lu Wenwu took Maomao out to set up a stall to sell stuffed pancakes.

This is his unique way of relieving stress.

Watching diners rushing to buy and devouring his stuffed pancakes gave Lu Wenwu a comfortable sense of relief.

As a part-time snack stand owner, how much I sell each time I set up the stall is completely random.

Lu Wenwu didn't prepare much today.

It's just past eight o'clock and the stuffed pancake reserves have been used up.

Countless gourmets who came upon hearing the news were greatly disappointed and could only leave with shame, although there was nothing they could do even though they were unwilling.

Everyone knows that Fifth Brother sets up the stall just for fun.

Even if you pay more money it doesn't work.

As for causing trouble?
Ever since the fifth brother slapped a B+ level player away with a slap, no one has dared to come here to cause trouble for a long time.

But maybe today is an exception.

When Lu Wenwu was packing his things, a somewhat unreal and inexplicable voice suddenly sounded in his mind.

"Collapse, withdraw, sell, escape"

What?
Lu Wenwu was suddenly stunned?
Who's talking to buddy?
This voice sounds a little familiar.

The voice continued to speak to itself.

"Collapse, withdraw, sell, escape"

"Collapse, withdraw, sell, escape"

After repeating this three times, the vague and illusory voice disappeared as if it had never existed.

Lu Wenwu stopped the work in his hands and thought carefully for a moment.

This sound seems to be... the earth?

Is this the blessing of listening on the talisman of life and death being triggered?

Is the earth reminding me that a crisis is coming?

Lu Wenwu opened the Eye of Insight without leaving a trace and pretended to stretch.

He quickly scanned in front of him and actually found some results.

【Guo Xianglong (S+)】：88 0000/88 0000
[Cultivation]: Eighth level of foundational skills

[Current Status]: Causal Cutting, Disguise, Suppressed, Killing Intent, Space Seal

[Analysis]: Unknown source, being suppressed by the Imperial Capital Security Zone formation, all attributes reduced

Guo Xianglong is now eating an egg-filled pancake in a disjointed manner. It looks like he is completing some mechanical task. He does not have the same enjoyment as the other diners.

A guy at the peak of S+?

Lu Wenwu felt a little surprised.

It’s not because the other party is an S+ peak warrior and is full of murderous intent towards him.

This is mainly because
Guo Xianglong didn't seem to like the egg-filled pancake he made.

This made Lu Wenwu very puzzled.

He put down the work in his hands, washed his hands, and walked straight towards the other party.

In a place where no one could see, Maomao had quietly turned into a flame pattern and merged with him.

"Why, buddy, the cake doesn't taste good?"

Coming in front of Guo Xianglong, Lu Wenwu asked sincerely.

"Ok?"

As if he had not expected this kind of development, Guo Xianglong, who had been tense all the time, shuddered all over and was stunned for an instant.

I'm here to assassinate and spy on you, and you ask me if the cakes you make are delicious?

How do I know if it tastes good?

In order not to be distracted by something, I even blocked my sense of taste and smell.

After concentrating his attention a little and taking a sip carefully, Guo Xianglong fell silent.

I have to admit, it is really delicious.

but.
How could he possibly admit such a thing!
This is the person who killed his best friend!
Guo Xianglong glanced at him and said coldly, "It tastes terrible."

"It tastes bad?"

Lu Wenwu was puzzled and remained silent for a while.

Everyone has their own tastes, and it is impossible to make everyone like your food. As a chef, he has long known this.

Just like Peking duck, it is generally not well-received by southern diners.

The roast goose restaurants that are everywhere in Guangdong are still not popular in the north.

It's all the same.

However, even if the cakes I make are not to some people's taste, they will at most be mediocre and average. They shouldn't be terrible, right?
Eggs, carbohydrates, animal fats, salty and fresh sauces, and baking.

When these five things are combined together, it is difficult for the food to become unpalatable unless the cooking process is too outrageous.

At least for someone who looks like an Asian and was born in China, it shouldn't be that unpalatable.

After frowning and thinking for a long time without any result, Lu Wenwu asked in confusion: "What is it exactly that is bad? Can you tell me? If you point it out, I can improve it next time."

This time it was Guo Xianglong's turn to remain silent.

How the hell do I know which part is bad? I just said it casually because I don’t like you.

Even if you force him to choose, he won't be able to choose!
"It's okay, just tell me buddy, Fifth Brother is a very humble person."

Seeing that he didn't speak for a long time, the gourmet who also came to eat cakes spoke.

With Lu Wenwu's casual way of setting up the stall, those who can come and eat the cakes are either lucky or mostly rich and free guys.

Some of these people have been eating at Lu Wenwu's place for several years and are familiar with his temperament. They often joke around with him and make funny remarks.

Another person also nodded in agreement: "Yes, don't be fooled by the fact that Fifth Brother is tall and strong and can punch a superhuman into a wall, but he is actually a very easy-going person."

"Yeah man, if you feel there's a problem, just say it. Why are you hiding it?"

"That's right. I'm curious about what you think is wrong with Fifth Brother's stuffed pancake. To be honest, this is the most delicious thing I have ever eaten."

"Besides, Brother Wu only sells one pancake for five yuan! Five yuan! Look around the streets of this capital, where can you find egg-filled pancakes for five yuan each? The cheapest ones are only seven or eight yuan!"

"One look at Ding Zhen shows that he is a pure philanthropist!"

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In just a few minutes, a group of people gathered around.

Everyone spoke one after another, and a lively discussion ensued.

This topic is so rare. It's the first time someone says that the egg-filled pancakes made by Fifth Brother are not delicious. This is enough to make tabloid news!
However, today's stupid young people rarely stick to one topic throughout the whole conversation, and the topic often goes off track while they are chatting.

From egg-filled pancakes to the current living conditions of young people, and then to the establishment of international politics, and then somehow to the long-standing MOBA game that launched a heavyweight 10v10 twenty-player team battle mode.
In the end, the group of people who were originally talking about egg-filled pancakes turned into group friends meeting offline and made an appointment to go to the team recruitment site for playing games together.

Soon, the stall, which was once crowded with people, became deserted, with a group of people leaving arm in arm. But a small number of people stayed because they were too curious.

They wanted to know why Guo Xianglong said that Wu Ge’s stuffed pancakes were not delicious, and acted as “war correspondents”, responsible for reporting the final results back to the group to satisfy everyone’s curiosity.

And Guo Xianglong is at the center of the vortex.
He was still sweating.

Lu Wenwu had already asked him twice more.

But he still couldn't say anything.

He deliberately wanted to find some faults that didn't exist at all and find fault with everything.

But whenever he recalled the taste in his mouth just now, he felt it difficult to smear it, as if it was a betrayal to his soul and an unforgivable sin.

"So, you said that the cakes I made were not delicious, and I sincerely asked for your advice to make improvements, but you couldn't tell me what was wrong with them, right?" Lu Wenwu's expression gradually changed from serious to indifferent, and he asked lightly.

Guo Xianglong said stubbornly, "If it's not delicious, it's not delicious. Why are there so many reasons? Why can't I say your cake is delicious?"

"That's not the case." Lu Wenwu shook his head slightly, "But your evasive eyes tell me that you are lying. You are just like Lu Da."

"Ruda?"

Guo Xianglong was stunned and didn't react for a moment.

"Water Margin, Lu Zhijie beats Zhen Guanxi with his fists."

Lu Wenwu looked at him deeply, then reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"I think you are here to cause trouble on purpose. Which street are you from? Why are you looking for trouble with me? If your own business is not doing well, I can teach you."

"Are you trying to pick a fight with me? No, you misunderstood. I just..."

"puff!"

Halfway through his words, Guo Xianglong felt a chill in his chest and abdomen, and a large amount of sticky liquid in his throat continued to rise.

He subconsciously looked down and saw that Lu Wenwu's right arm had pierced through his body at some point, piercing the entire left side of his chest including his heart, lungs, and ribs.

"Ho ho."

Guo Xianglong tried hard to say something, but large mouthfuls of blood kept gushing out.

The strength in his body was constantly dissipating, and his magic power was being devoured by a strange force. A cold flame had completely destroyed his meridians and burned his dantian to pieces.

At this time, he no longer had the blessing of his cultivation, and his body was aging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!!"

"Fuck!"

"Fifth brother, you!"

"Fifth Brother Killed Someone"

Lu Wenwu did not explain, but just waved his hand and sent them far away.

This is a superficial application of the power of space. It does not count as space teleportation. It just uses the power of space to send these diners farther away. It is not difficult for Lu Wenwu now.

Guo Xianglong's already dim eyes trembled as he looked at Lu Wenwu.

He was confused.

I just said that the egg-filled pancakes you made were not tasty, and you are going to kill me?
Even if I really came here to cause trouble, would you attack me in the street just because we have a disagreement?
Your reputation, your fame, your social status, don't all of these matter?

If Lu Wenwu could hear his inner voice, he would immediately nod and highly affirm Guo Xianglong's idea.

Yes, it doesn't matter.

But it is important to know whether my egg-filled pancake is really bad.

[You have obtained 100 free attribute points]

"Swish."

Lu Wenwu pulled his hand out of Guo Xianglong's body, which had already turned into a mummy.

There wasn't even a speck of blood on it.

The demon's spear greedily devoured the blood and became sharper as it was sharpened.

The last squishy mage who dared to get so close to Lu Wenwu was the evil Taoist priest in the [Eternal Dream] dungeon.

At that time, Lu Wenwu did not have much experience in sneak attacks and was almost seriously injured by the opponent's dying counterattack.

Now, the grass on the evil old Taoist's grave is half a meter high.

At that time, Lu Wenwu secretly made up his mind that he would be able to use it next time!
Sure enough, after in-depth review and training of the sneak attack technique, he has now mastered it to a very high level.

Just like that, he killed Guo Xianglong, who was also a fragile mage, in the first encounter, without giving his opponent a chance to fight back or struggle.

It's a pity that the other party seemed to have put everything in his personal backpack, and we were unable to seize some powerful equipment. This is still a very regrettable thing.

Lu Wenwu put his mobile stuffed pancake stall back to Lingtian Cave and looked around.

"Actually, I'm a very kind person. I don't like things involving fighting and killing. I just like making egg-filled pancakes on weekdays."

"But you guys keep harassing me."

"Not only have you been preventing me from making pancakes, but now you're insulting me by saying that the pancakes I make are not tasty?"

"Then I'll just have to beat you into pieces!"

Suddenly, four murderous intentions appeared at the same time, and the terrifying waves submerged Lu Wenwu's body in an instant.

The violent explosion sent the entire street into the sky, but it was unexpectedly confined to an extremely small area.

This obvious fluctuation triggered the alarm system of the imperial capital formation in an instant.

Several players who were patrolling the surrounding area heard the news and rushed over here.

"Colantono, is he dead?"

A figure emerged in the air, with an extremely heavy expression on his face.

Although they had been prepared to die before coming here, he really didn't expect that the end of his first comrade would be so sad.

Lu Wenwu is too cruel. He starts fighting as soon as he disagrees with someone.

Perhaps only with such a decisive character and extraordinary talent can one be called a genius.

Their original plan was for Guo Xianglong, who appeared first, to completely trap Lu Wenwu on the spot at the cost of burning himself, and the rest of them would then attack together, overwhelm him with the most powerful attack, and completely wipe him out.

If the first round of attack fails to work, then directly activate the Soul Burning Secret Technique, use the strongest attack to hold it back, and assist the Supreme Elder who has ascended to the god level to kill it here.

In order to ensure that this operation is foolproof, one of the two supreme elders who came here has already burned his life and used an ability called "Death Arena".

This arena cannot be opened unless everyone inside is dead.

It is not absolutely true, but at least on the current Blue Planet, no one can do it.

In this death arena where the life and soul of a land-based immortal who had ascended to the god level were sacrificed, I'm afraid only a true immortal god could break it up with violence.

Now, even if Lu Wenwu managed to survive the first wave of attacks, he would still have to face the combined efforts of four top S-rank warriors and the siege of a land immortal.

This is a deadly situation with no chance of survival.

Colantono, the son of the former great elder, is absolutely confident that no matter how talented the other party is, there is no possibility of escape.

With deliberate planning and a body that has just come out of a dungeon and has not yet recovered to its peak combat power, and with a team led by strong men of more than two major ranks!
Colantono didn't believe that Lu Wenwu could still be alive under such circumstances!

(End of this chapter)