Give them a little funny shock

Chapter 344 342 Haha! Chu Liang! You die! (two)

"Fish this, this this and this, add this. And a bucket of rice. Well, let me see, replace this with this, and add some fried pork sausage, that's it."

After ordering, Wu Yun put the menu back on the table, and then looked at Lebertol.

"I, I'm going, I'm going!" Ms. Lebertol immediately ran to the transparent kitchen in the hall, which was separated by a colorless crystal cover. "Master, please wait a moment! Ma, I'll be ready soon." !”

While cooking in the kitchen, Lebertol's eyes would always glance at the oriental man who had his back to her and was sitting there with his eyes closed in an upright posture.

The long braid on the back of the other person's head is tied with a dark red bow.

Normally, Lebertol would definitely think this bow was cute, but at this time, she could feel the smell of blood on this bow.

It was as if the color of the bow was soaked in blood.

In addition to the bow, Lebertol also saw a circular pattern on the back of the oriental man's clothes, with white letters on a black background, which was the word "Kill!"

With an exclamation point.

One dish after another was placed on the Oriental's table, where he kept his eyes closed and meditated. It wasn't until all the dishes were served that he picked up the bowls and chopsticks on the table and added a bowl of rice piled as high as a hill into the rice bucket next to him.

Although it is located in a remote location, the food in Ms. Lebertore's restaurant is very "authentic" and has many loyal customers because it has been taught by a dedicated oriental chef.

Looking at the way he was eating made Lebertol's stomach growl.

Although there is not a single Oriental among these guests.

Although Ms. Lebertore is quite scared now.

Among the Chinese restaurants in Awado City, except for Aji Restaurant, which was a poor cook but became popular with the gimmick of an "authentic Chinese restaurant" opened by the earthling of the owner, there were no other Chinese restaurants from the East. It’s a restaurant opened by Chinese people.

Considering the population of Avador City, which is as high as 300 million, an oriental face is indeed a rare species here.

Although she has eaten it before, how about... another bowl?
This guy eats well. For a chef, seeing such diners always makes people happy.

The number of Easterners in Avado City is very small, and it is not even known whether there are 10 million people.

He picked up a piece of sausage with his chopsticks and brought it to his mouth. He moved his cheeks a few times, then nodded with satisfaction and started eating another bowl of rice. After swallowing, there is a series of repeated steps: putting a chopstick on each plate to test the taste, and then eating the rice with one chopstick.

"Please use your fried sausage slowly!"

This Oriental's eating style is far from being leisurely, but it's not even close to gobbling down food.

In an instant, Lebertore's heart started beating violently again, but her hands for chopping vegetables were still steady.

There are many Chinese restaurants in Avado City, and the Angeles Restaurant opened by Lebertore is just one of hundreds of Dongguo restaurants in the city.

From the fresh-keeping room under the floor, I took out the fresh ingredients that the other party had just bought in the morning. After some cleaning and processing, I started to light the fire and cook.

The rice in the kitchen had been steamed a long time ago. She didn't steam much because of the heavy rain. It was basically enough for her and three more people.

This substantial meal only lasted the Oriental man less than ten minutes.

The dishes on the plate were eaten clean, not a grain of rice was left in the bowl or bucket, and the soup I ordered was as if the bowl had been washed in water.

Normally, this kind of guest would be Lebertol's favorite, but now...well, it's not that scary anymore?

Lebertore had no intention of charging for the meal. She was planning to just ask for the meal to be waived, so as to quickly get rid of this Oriental thing that made her feel extremely uneasy.

But unexpectedly, the Oriental man who finished eating was the first to speak:

"Not bad...for a Chinese restaurant in a remote area like yours." Wu Yun commented while picking his teeth.

At this time, her sharp gaze was cast on Lebertol again, which made her body begin to stiffen involuntarily again.

"But I don't have money to pay the bill." After picking his teeth, Wu Yun said again.

"No, it's okay. If you don't have money..." Lebeto opened her mouth with difficulty, trying to tell the other party that the meal was free, but she was too nervous and stuttered, so she didn't have time to speak to the other party. Finish your sentence before cutting her off.

"No, I'll pay the bill. In another way."

Wu Yun changed his position on the chair, stretched his hands behind his head, and said lazily: "Well, let me kill someone for you. I am the best killer in the world."

"In the past, asking me to kill someone would cost one million Yunguang coins, but you are very lucky. This may be the luckiest thing that can happen to you in your life."

"I can kill someone for free for you, just as the money for this meal."

After hearing Wu Yun's words, Lebertol's body froze again.

Wu Yun was not in a hurry to let Lebertol give an answer. He crossed his legs, held a small teacup in his hand, and sipped the tea in the cup.

"My surname is Wu, and my name is Wu Yun, Wu Yun's Wu, Wu Yun's Yun. Although I may not be famous in such a remote place, I am indeed the world's number one killer, and no one can be stronger than me."

"If you entrust the task to me, you can be absolutely assured. I will not betray you just because the benefits offered by the other party are higher after being hired. I am absolutely professional and have professionalism."

Lebertol didn't know what to say until the other party suddenly started to promote himself.

And after such a call, Lebertol suddenly felt...

how to say? This guy, this guy...

It seems a bit...well, philistine?
Or... talkative?
But no matter how she felt, Lebertol would not say it directly. She did not want to offend the other party and then be killed inexplicably.

Just sitting there was enough to make her breathless. Someone who could make her feel illusory pain like her soul being torn apart was not something she could resist at her level.

"But I, I don't have anyone to kill...this master?"

"Ok?"

Wu Yun put down the tea cup in his hand, looked at her for a while, then raised his hand towards her and stretched out a finger.

Strange energy fluctuations appeared in the air and condensed into a point on the tip of his outstretched finger.

"it's a pity."

Hearing Lebertol's words, Wu Yun laughed, smiling happily:
"Then I'll kill you!"

The thunder from the sky brings a deafening silence
(End of this chapter)