Food King

Chapter 156 Latiao is overbearing, Shaqima is invincible!

Yaoyang hangs high in the sky, pouring scorching light down, and the square of Huangcheng Avenue is crowded with people, exuberantly bustling, showing a noisy scene.

In this noisy atmosphere, in a remote area more than 100 meters away from the entrance, Wang Yan leaned against the stone tablet, looking lazily at the surging crowd in the square ahead, showing a helpless smile.

At this time, in a small abandoned square behind the stele, nearly a hundred people gathered on both sides, and their eyes were on two of them.

The burly man known as Brother Jiang straightened his waist, exposing his strong muscles like a dragon. He looked at the short young man with round eyes and grinned.

"No, eat it, I want to see how evil this thing is, and give me a hard punch after eating it." The strong man named Brother Jiang said, and threw the spicy sticks bought by five low-grade primordial stones to Xiao Liu, after being caught by Xiao Liu, showed embarrassment.

"Brother Jiang, I really can't do it." With a bitter face, Xiao Liu spoke again, causing the crowd of onlookers to burst into laughter, and the strong man named Brother Jiang also laughed out loud.

"Damn it, let's men, don't say that you can't do it. Come on, don't be polite, use the most powerful move in your life, and hit me hard." Brother Jiang said with a smile, with a flash of pride.

Seeing Brother Jiang insisting again and again, Xiao Liu also nodded with a bitter face, and immediately opened the bag, and he directly took out a piece of spicy sticks that were still dripping with red oil. Liu couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and then, after licking his lips, he put the spicy strips directly into his mouth.

At the entrance of the spicy strips, a little red oil stained on the top has a strong fragrance, which spreads directly in the mouth. The fragrance is spicy and fills the mouth instantly. With chewing, the chewy texture and a slightly numbing and spicy taste , was squeezed out after the teeth penetrated the spicy strips.

"嗤" The spicy taste has a slightly sweet taste, and the chewy taste is a bit grinding. Every time the teeth penetrate the spicy bar and chew, a little bit of red oil with a spicy taste will seep out of it. It made Xiao Liu immersed in it for an instant, as if he even forgot about the situation in front of him.

The aroma of the spicy strips made Xiao Liu immerse himself in it. He chewed fast and slow, and his face flushed instantly, but he was extremely satisfied. At the same time, as the spicy strips entered his stomach, a rush of A sense of violent power instantly filled his limbs and bones.

The sense of force was so strong that it had never been seen before, and it was as full as if it was going to explode him, making Xiaoliu's face flushed, and he suddenly raised his head. The previously kind little face now showed a sense of domineering, his eyes were red. , his eyes swept over the crowd of onlookers on both sides, and fell on the man named Jiang Ge in front of him.

"It seems that something is wrong. After eating this piece of spicy strips, I feel that the whole boy has changed. You can see that his eyes are red, like a beast."

"Yeah, it's not quite right. Could it be a fantasy effect, the kind that makes people feel that they are really invincible after eating?"

"Don't tell me, maybe that supreme spicy bar is really effective, but it shouldn't be so perverted. It's impossible for a warrior of the seventh level of body tempering to clean up a peak of the ninth level of body tempering."

The surrounding crowd began to whisper and discuss, looking at the skinny young man who had changed drastically at the moment, showing surprise.

"Is this spicy noodles or fake wine? Look at your flushed face, can you still walk to me?" The thick man named Brother Jiang frowned, instinctively worried, but his As soon as the voice fell, the thin young man, who was short of breath and flushed, suddenly let out a deep roar, and the next moment, his soles of his feet suddenly stomped on the ground, and his figure rushed towards him.

Xiao Liu's speed was extremely fast, and the strength surging all over his body caused a roar in his mind. The feeling of instinctively wanting to vent his power made him look like a mad leopard at this moment. Approaching the burly man in an instant, without the slightest hesitation, the clenched fist landed on the chest of the burly man named Brother Jiang with a violent force.

A deep "bang" sound came out suddenly, and the next moment, the strong man named Brother Jiang flew upside down. When the corner of his mouth was overflowing with blood, his face was covered with an expression of disbelief, and then he fell on the ground two feet away. on the ground.

"Pfft." The strong man fell to the ground in embarrassment, opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was pale, and when he raised his head, his eyes were extremely intense and unbelievable, looking at Xiao Liu who was half kneeling on the ground after the punch fell, his whole body trembled suddenly .

"How is this possible?" The brawny man's mind roared, and he still couldn't believe it until now. The weakest guy in his mercenary group, now, with the help of that piece of spicy stick, he, a martial artist at the peak of the Ninth Layer of Tempering Body , One punch. Knock flying!

"cough……"

Brother Jiang lowered his head with difficulty, and looked at the area under his left chest. Just after receiving a punch there, his clothes were torn, revealing a hole the size of a fist. Pieces of blood, and the constant pain, made his breathing not as smooth as before.

"Brother Jiang, are you alright?" The rest of the mercenary group came up together, looking at the burly man with blood spitting blood and pale face, they spoke one after another. With a punch, although the strength in the body is still full, but the brain is clear.

"I'm fine, damn it, I'm going crazy now." The man called Brother Jiang turned pale, and immediately looked sideways at Wang Yan's booth not far away, gritted his teeth and wanted to stand up, but the pain in his chest , but made him almost fall to the ground again.

"How about going to see Xiao Liu? This brat, if I hadn't realized something was wrong at the end and used all my strength to meet this punch, I would have been seriously injured if I didn't die." Brother Jiang scolded with a smile, and then his eyes flickered How many people have passed.

"Those who have primordial stones on them, take them out, and buy this supreme spicy bar. This is really a damn good thing, too overbearing." The strong man called Brother Jiang rubbed his chest and said to several people, With this supreme hot stick, from a certain point of view, it is equivalent to a trump card. At critical moments, it may be possible to rely on this thing to save a life. Compared with life, a few primordial stones are nothing.

Several people gathered together 60 yuan of low-grade Yuanshi, and walked towards Wang Yan again. Although the strong man named Brother Jiang endured a berserk punch, he had a joyful smile on his face.

"Brother, I bought them all." The strong man named Brother Jiang said with a smile. The punch just now was not light, and now there is still a dull pain in his chest, which makes his face still pale, but his eyes can't hide it. In the light of excitement, compared with the elixir in the only elixir pavilion in the imperial capital, this so-called Supreme Latiao is even more overbearing.

Regarding Brother Jiang's attitude, Wang Yan had expected it a long time ago. At this moment, his face remained calm and unwavering. After collecting the low-grade primordial stones, he took twelve bags of spicy sticks and handed them over.

"You are the first guest, and you received another punch just now. This piece of Shaqima is for you." Seeing Brother Jiang and his party all smiling, Wang Yan said indifferently, and then took a piece of sand that was only the size of a palm in his hand. Qima handed it over.

"Thank you, boss." With a smile on his face, Brother Jiang reached out to take it. Looking at the effects introduced on the brand, a trace of expectation appeared on his face. Then, after opening the package, he looked at the yellow-orange sugar-wrapped sa Qi Ma, after licking his lips, bit down under the eyes of the surrounding crowd.

"Crispy" is the first feeling of Brother Jiang. Shaqima is extremely crispy and fragrant. The thin layer of sugar skin on the surface is sweet but not greasy. Faint primordial air flow began to quietly diffuse out of it, entering the body along the throat, soundlessly.

With the color of Wang Yan's frying sugar, the sugar skin of this Shaqima is crystal clear and yellow, covering the soft root, the more you chew, the more fragrant it becomes, and there is no sign of sticking to the teeth.

After taking a mouthful of Shaqima, Brother Jiang licked the candy from the corner of his mouth. Before he could speak, his body shook slightly. Immediately, under the eyes of the surrounding crowd, a trace of light appeared on his pale face at a speed visible to the naked eye. flushing.

At the same time, a converging primordial airflow exploded in his body. The primordial airflow was warm and pervasive, mostly converging on his chest, and a tingling sensation was continuously conveyed to his brain.

Brother Jiang could clearly notice that the feeling of not being able to breathe smoothly disappeared immediately, and he could also feel it in his rosy face at this moment, and the vitality in his body was also thicker than before.

"Eh Brother Jiang, the bruise on your chest is gone?" The short young man named Xiao Liu had already recovered, and he didn't seem to have the slightest discomfort. He looked at Brother Jiang in front of him and made a sound of surprise.

"Huh? This..." Brother Jiang was slightly taken aback. He had just been immersed in the joy and pleasure brought by the sweet and mellow Saqima, but he never cared about the changes in himself. When he came, he also lowered his head and looked at the position in front of his chest. There was a hole the size of a fist, but the fist prints that were originally bruised and bloody had already dissipated.

"This is fucking amazing." Brother Jiang murmured to himself, the expression on his face was very wonderful, and his eyes were looking at Wang Yan with unconcealable heat. Immediately, his Adam's apple rolled and he ate the leftover Sha Qima carefully wrapped it up, put it in a storage bag, and bowed down to Wang Yan.

"Brother is amazing. This delicacy. Aside from the deliciousness that makes people addicted to it, the effect alone is more domineering than pills. Take it now." The strong man's voice fell, and Wang Yan He waved his hand lightly.

"It's all about business. I've always been innocent when I work in a black shop." Wang Yan's voice was flat, which made Meng Jiang nod his head seriously. Only now did he understand that a mere five yuan of low-grade primordial stones could be exchanged for something even more domineering than pills. The delicious food here is simply taking advantage of the sky.

"Qingshan Town, black shop, Meng Jiang remembers." Meng Jiang's eyes were burning hot, and he withdrew from the signboard which was about ten meters high, and immediately cupped his hands at Wang Yan again, turned and left.

And as the few people left, the people watching from a little distance looked at each other in dismay, and then came directly. This kind of mysterious and mysterious food is rare in the market.

The stalls in front of the black shop were suddenly overcrowded!
(End of this chapter)