Legend of the Asura

Serious reminder: Please do not use the experience and IQ of normal people to measure the idiot girl of Nangongjia...

It’s another week’s sneak peek, the popular days of the popular days, the level is not too slow to improve, in contrast, the relatively low level of Chen Bing upgrade speed can only be described as explosive. Originally, he was up to two levels online all day, but now he is directly rising from level 3 to 4.

And Xiao Tian is like disappearing, he can't be contacted in the game, and even his real life has no news of him. But the wind is not worried at all, waiting for the day he returns.

The most popular thing is Xiao Tian’s sister Xiao Yuying. She disappeared more thoroughly than Xiao Tian. What kind of task is she going to perform.

The wind is inexplicably worried.

"Hey brother, my cooking has advanced! You have to abide by the commitment to give me God-class cooking materials."

The wind and darkness is in vain. This Liu Qinger’s first female chef, Jinghua, is really not covered. In fact, the cooking has been advanced to such a short time! Her crazy passion for cooking and her ability to comprehend can only be described as horror.

"Baby, I am going to give something to a friend, and the horse will come back." The wind slammed the baby gently from his body.

"Well, be sure to come back soon."

Feng Yao needs classes, Chen Bing has no line, he and his baby play for a noon, but it is full of dreamy colorful butterflies. Fortunately, with the pressure of the butterfly emperor, it deals with the flames and the same as the play, the storm gods put a flame and a piece of death.

Back to the popular world restaurant, the wind was immediately shocked by the scene of the hot.

On the first floor of the super hall, the 10,000 seats are full, and the black crowd is waiting at the entrance. Each person takes a number plate and waits for the free seat. One by one, the handsome man and the prostitute shuttled among them, and the smile on his face gave a feeling of a spring breeze.

These waiters are real people, giving up the job opportunities in the real world to work in the "revolution" world. Because here they don't have to worry about being treated unfairly, they don't have to worry about their own safety, and they can get an absolutely expensive salary.

Working or starting a business in the "Reincarnation" world has gradually become the main trend in life.

"Hey, the store is still too small." The wind shook his head in amazement. With the greatest reputation, the best position, and Liu Qinger sitting on the axis of suppression, it is too difficult to think about it.

With the identity of “behind the scenes”, the wind is unimpeded from the back door to the third floor. It is a super-luxury room with expensive price and scary people. Not only is the space extravagant, but also the gold that Liu Qinger personally works. Feast. Those who have the ability to come to the third floor are by no means rich and powerful.

However, despite the fact that the 30 luxury private rooms on the third floor are still in short supply, there have been many scenes of gang wars due to looting. Because entering the third floor is not only a symbol of the rich, but also a manifestation of strength. In particular, some of the sons who like to show off, but also use this as a place to show off their money.

At the end of the corridor paved by jade, it was the office and cooking room for Liu Qinger. The wind went straight and pushed the door.

Liu Qinger is studying the recipes in the eyebrows and dancing, and hears the sounds that have been opened without their permission. I immediately knew that the "boss" was back, and stood up with excitement.

"Hey brother, fast... give it to me!" Liu Qinger rushed to him with a look of eagerness, and said quickly.

The wind was full of stiffness, the small face was white, the cold sweat flowed to the ground, and the foot unconsciously stepped back two steps.

Liu Qinger stunned, and then reacted, his face was red and green, and he could not find a seam to drill in. Fortunately, she is very woman, the horse is facing, the eyebrows are vertical, hateful said: "I am talking about the god-level wolf meat, what is in your head!!"

After I finished it, I sighed again: "It’s really a brother, and we have a good day with us."

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Wiping the head of the cold sweat, the wind and the rush to take out the wolf of the Nether Wolf traded to Liu Qinger, and at the same time did not forget to ask: "Does Xiaotian tell you when to come back?"

The god-level cooking materials arrived, Liu Qinger's eyes were beaming, and immediately the next sentence "I don't know" would no longer care for him, staring at the legendary flesh and the excitement of research.

The windy and helpless pouting, and a depressed face went out, sadly feeling that the face of his own country and the people in front of this woman did not have a bunch of ghosts of the wolf.

"How do you say that you are also Liu Qinger's big brother Jiasi!!"

"Hello boss, welcome to come and inspect." A passing n beautiful woman respectfully bowed to him. They are the true owners of the restaurant.

The wind is full of tears: I still remember the identity of my boss. My heart suddenly felt good about this n beauty, and said with a gentle face: "How is the work today? Is there any disappointment?"

It’s just a matter of asking questions, and by the way, the boss’s addiction. Listening to the ears of this n beauty is completely another matter. This is to be responsible for her due diligence. I thought this was the test of the boss, and immediately turned a face. Respectfully said: "Today, up to now, the luxury box has received a total of 92 people. Now, 30 boxes are fully booked at this time. Among them, the guest in the first box is the world of flowers and flowers, and the second is invincible Xiaoqiang and invincible. , the third is..."

The head of the wind that had just dried up brushed a stream of cold sweat.

As a qualified boss, of course, we must not be irresponsible to combat the enthusiasm of the staff, the wind has to bear the temperament to listen to her endless...

"...The guest on the 8th box is the bloodless, the bloodless mad knife, the Nangong Xiangxue, the Nangong Xiangling, the Nangong Xiangling..."

"Wait a minute!" A look of sleepy spirits for a while, frowning asked: "Where is the box?"

n A beautiful woman, immediately reacted, said with a smile: "Oh... the boss please come with me."

The corner of the mouth slightly smirked and laughed, and the wind slammed the light footsteps.

"Boss, this room is the box, you can freely enter and exit this room with your distinguished status." n beautiful woman took him to the door of the box, and then stood respectfully.

"Well, thank you, well, you should go first."

"Good boss." n beautiful woman gave him a slight glimpse and walked away at an elegant pace.

"There is no such thing as weeping blood... I have been for too long and too long!" The wind and the face floated on the ground, if there was no sorrowful color, the deep hatred began to sprout, and he smiled and whispered. Opened the crystal door in front of you.

There is only one turn room between the inner and outer doors. The people inside can't directly see the outer door, but the people inside are not worried that someone will suddenly break into. Because the entry of outsiders must be approved by the owner of the inside.

Unless it is the madman of this restaurant.

But no one knows that its true master is not a madman, but it seems that it is impossible to see Shura with business!

"...no! You two are not allowed to eat, we are all three!"

"That's it... a three-week golden meal is just enough for us."

"If you want to eat, go and have another one!"

Hearing the sound of the screaming inside, the wind was sweating again.

A golden meal usually requires eight big men to eat. Are these three little girls a pig? Three people will solve it!

"It doesn't matter, you can eat it, I am not hungry with the mad knife." The **** bloodless silently wiped the cold sweat.

When I heard this voice, the look of the wind became cold in an instant, and my eyes slowly began to squat.

Walk slowly inside. The even footsteps awoke everyone, and suddenly, a few surprised eyes looked at him.

"Sura!" Weeping blood and no words and **** mad knives, and stood up. They couldn’t think of anyone who would have met this shocking Chinese in this place. The two looked at each other and saw the surprise in the other's eyes, because they had never had contact with this legendary Shura.

In addition to the previous Tianshui Lake, I couldn’t help but seduce the fire.

Thinking of this, the blood of the blood was stunned. This Shura will not come for the day's things!

What surprised them even more was how he came in!

The two people haven't spoken yet, and the crisp and pleasing girl's exclamation has been continually ringing.

"God... I didn't spend my eyes."

"No! I also saw it, it was Shura that I haven't seen for a long time."

"He came to us?"

"How come, hey! He never takes the initiative to take care of us."

"That's what it is, he is also a big bad guy..."

"That is, we are still protecting him so badly, so no conscience."

The chilly expression that was so popular that it was hard to hold up was almost indiscriminately bombarded by three small gimmicks.

"Sura, I was lucky, I didn't expect to meet in this situation. I have been cherished for a long time with Shura. Although I don't know how you came in, it is always a fate to meet. How about sitting down and having a drink?" A smile on his face, while making a gesture of sitting.

This is a man who is impeccable regardless of appearance and temperament. The smile and confidence that is accustomed to hanging on his face add a lot of charm to him. The **** knives behind him were slightly cold, and under the bare smile, a pair of eyes exuded the vigilance and fanaticism.

The wind was as if it had not been heard, and a pair of eyes faintly glared at him and a **** knife, and walked straight inside.

"Xiangxue's good sister, Xiangling's good sister, Xiang Ning's sister, I am not happy when I meet your good brother." Feng Xiao smiled and sat down to Nangong Xiangling.

The eyebrows that were ignored by the weeping blood were wrinkled, and the complexion sank. They secretly exchanged a look with the **** knife, but did not say anything again. He would like to see what Shura wants to do here.

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