Give them a little funny shock

Chapter 325 Chapter 323 The Great Expedition ()
His style of appearance is not very popular in today's Great Dark Empire. It belongs to the more old-fashioned handsome face, but this is indeed a very handsome man.

The shop owner always felt that he had seen this man somewhere before. He felt very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Obviously this should be the first time the two of them met.

Nowadays, men’s aesthetics tend to be more androgynous. Men have begun to put on makeup and makeup. They have begun to pursue skin that is more delicate than women, as well as delicate and delicate features. Standing with the opposite sex in the same dress, people can’t tell the difference between gender. Old-school handsome guys with thick eyebrows and big eyes have been out of date for hundreds of years.

Don't think that this is only the case on Pegasus. This is the trend in the entire Dark Empire. The reason is also very simple. People love, respect and respect the master of the Great Dark Empire... Ah no, Regent, Wu He His Majesty.

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

But nowadays, the citizens may be more familiar with the former. As for the latter...well, of course, the Emperor is the greatest, there is no doubt about it.

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

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

The man came in without an umbrella or a raincoat, but he didn't get a drop of rain on him. But the store owner was not surprised at all.

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

"Oh, welcome, guest, what would you like to eat?" Seeing the visitor, the shop owner did not continue to slump 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, with densely packed menus arranged on it.

He spoke in a very 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 kilograms. Then cut me a kilogram of braised beef slices, pure beef, no side dishes. One seaweed soup, one tomato scrambled egg, and one minced meat and eggplant." He took out his cell phone and checked the time, and then ordered with an extremely arrogant and arrogant attitude:
"They all have big portions, please hurry up!"

"Okay!" The boss responded with a smile, 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 at all about such things, as long as he doesn't eat the King's meal.

Watching the boss walk into the 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 store is famous for its barbecue. This is a specialty of this restaurant. He read about it online.

Since it had been prepared in advance, the leg of lamb was quickly brought out by the shop owner himself and placed in front of the man.

There were no waiters in the store today because the rain was too heavy, so the boss gave them a day off.

"Roasted leg of lamb, six pounds! Come and try the taste. I only roasted three legs of lamb today. The first two have been sold. You are lucky. This is the last and largest leg. "The boss said as he skillfully skewered the lamb legs on the grill in the middle of the table.

"No, your cleaver, I'm going to prepare other dishes," the boss said:
"The bill is ready. You can check out by scanning the QR code on the screen on the table leg."

After saying that, the shopkeeper wearing a tall hat and apron quickly left the table.

The man, well, is actually Wu Yun. He picked up the meat cleaver that was placed on the table, cut off a piece of meat, chewed it in his mouth, tasted it carefully, and nodded with satisfaction.

Sure enough, the old glutton forum was not in vain

After cutting off several pieces of meat and stuffing them into his mouth, Wu Yun took out his mobile phone, opened the payment software, and scanned the legs of the table beside him.

[I am about to pay 687 yuan to Zhang’s Restaurant. Are you sure to pay? 】

【Sure】

【Payments……】

【payment successful! 】

Wu Yun had no intention of defaulting on his debt, after all, he was a great sweet potato, no, the emperor.

A six-pound leg of lamb did not last long in front of Wu Yun. Just when Wu Yun was about to cut off the last piece of meat from the leg of lamb, a figure appeared in front of him, accompanied by a hint of fragrance.

This perfume is probably not cheap because the smell is not that strong.

But Wu Yun doesn't actually understand perfume, so this is just a conclusion he drew based on personal experience. Raising his head, Wu Yun saw the coming figure:
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 don't see many muscular men.

Her face is as white as jade, her lips are as red as red; there are two earrings on her ears, her nose is high and her eyes are like stars.

The two just stared at each other.

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

"Let's have a fight." The beautiful young man said to Wu Yun, his eyes burning.

"Damn it, are you mentally ill?"

Faced with the boy's challenge to fight, this was the answer given by Wu Yun, the emperor of the empire.

Yun An had noticed the man since he entered the restaurant.

That man was a warrior, Yun An was sure of it.

Not even a drop of rain can touch your body. This is definitely something that only warriors with the level of releasing Gang Qi can do.

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

The reason is simple, because he has a unique temperament exclusive to warriors.

As a martial arts fanatic, the 17-year-old Yun An is about to reach the stage of releasing his Gang Qi.

The so-called release of Gang Qi is actually a ninth-grade low-hand. There may even be low-level players who haven’t even started at the ninth level yet, and are at a very low level.

Of course, among human beings, or city dwellers to be precise, at this age and level they are just fine and not considered good.

At the age of seventeen, his strength was unleashed, even though his family did not support his pursuit of martial arts, and specifically reduced his monthly disposable pocket money for this reason.

He also participated in the martial arts club in the school, and his strength was among the best among the students in the entire school.

There is no shortage of teachers in the school who are above Gang Qi Waifang, but those teachers will not teach Yun An because the family has already informed him in advance.

It can only be said that Yun'an, a city man, has pretty good talents.

However, even if Yun An is talented, if martial arts is not guided by a good teacher, the speed of progress will still be greatly reduced.

The man in front of him didn't look as powerful as the senior martial arts teachers in the school, but for him now, he was a good touchstone.

The outward release of Gang Qi means immunity to ordinary swords and guns, excluding high-frequency and power weapons, only a single iron sword.
This man was very tall and muscular.

He has long braids 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 bit sinister.

...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 had not thought about the possibility of rejection by the other party. In his understanding, this kind of sparring was something that all warriors were willing to accept.

However, the answer he got was different from what he expected——

"What the fuck, do you know who I am? Are you fucking mentally ill?"

Wu Yun started scolding directly.

　The next copy is Galactic Empire
　　
　
(End of this chapter)