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Chapter 1110

The bar in summer.

This is a place that looks ordinary in appearance, and the owner is a well-dressed, mature and charming woman.

But if you underestimate this place, you are very wrong.

If people in this area are placed in the outside world, they can cause a sensation all over the world at any time and anywhere.

Because Yu Zhiboyan doesn’t drink, Xia Qi will adjust a cup of milk tea to Yu Zhibo’s body, because the body is bent and the collar in front of the body is opened wide, which allows you to have a panoramic view of the beautiful scenery on the opposite side.

Xia Qi, as the owner of the ship, is a good friend of Deputy Captain Riley, not to mention that she is only in her twenties, but at her actual age, she may be Yu Zhibang’s grandmother.

Xia Qi saw Yu Zhiboyan calmly in front of him, and a strange color flashed in his eyes.

“Kaohsiung Kayan is so cute!”

Such a beautiful beauty calls herself small, how can a man be said to be small!

Yu Zhibo pulled the corner of his mouth and concentrated on looking at the milk tea that had just been adjusted on the table.

Should it be Xia Qi?

It can only be seen that there is orange-red fragrant milk tea in the cup, with white milk lead in the middle, depicting a lifelike butterfly, and a wave of milk traces next to it.

This can be said to be a final touch. This cup of milk tea was vividly painted as a swoop, like a real butterfly flying high, flapping its wings, and blowing a breeze around it.

Yu Zhiboyan was filled with joy. Picking up the cup near his nose, he only felt the scent of a cup of milk and black tea mixed together, accompanied by an inhalation, like a long roar, with a light smoke. Into the nose.

When you take a sip, for a moment, it is full of fragrance, if you drink a bottle of old wine, it is a comfortable period from inside to outside.

“Oh!”

Yu Zhibo sighed comfortably, only feeling the lingering milk scent on the tip of his tongue. If your lover hugs you tightly from behind, you don’t want to leave.

Look, the corners of Xia Qi’s mouth are curled up, and the peach blossoms are blooming. It really looks like she smiled when she looked back. The six concubines were hidden one by one.

“Xiaoyu, how are you drinking? My sister will give you another drink for free.”

You’re right, this black shop owner who was seen by outsiders usually sells a glass of beer on an ordinary, rotten street. There are thousands of people, but only Yu Zhiboyan’s vision is different. In the whole process , Don’t want money to provide tea for free!

In this scene, seeing the protagonist of the Thief King’s world at sea, that is, the eyes of Lu Fei and his party, immediately caused a person’s unhappiness.

After a while, from Lu Fei and his party, a man in a suit and suit stood up.

I only saw that he had blond hair, a handsome face, and the strangest thing was with strange curly eyebrows, which was unforgettable at first glance.

He is Sanji, the chef of Lu Fei’s Straw Hat Pirate Group.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“Huh!” Xia Qi blinked like silk and glanced at Xiangji. “Handsome man, do you want to have a cup of milk tea, too?”

It turns out that the heart seems to be open, with a face full of vitality, an angry heart, if there are two red hearts in the eyes.

I don’t know where Sanji took out a rose, and squatted halfway in front of Xia Qi, crying like Shakespeare singing.

“My goddess, you are everything to me, please accept my love for you!”

Xia Qi smiled and covered her mouth. “Chuckling!” Oh, hey, hey! Handsome guy is so funny! ”

She is also the essence of a person, nothing else, but a funny face, accepting the rose from Xiangji.

Look, Xiangji is like the Spanish bullfighter after victory, especially in front of Zhi Boyan, bravely raising his head, let alone how proud his face is.

Should I say, should my peers be friends?

Shanji learned from the newspaper that Yu Zhibo threatened to hold a cooking competition in the Shampoo Islands to challenge chefs from all over the world, so Shanji began to dislike Yu Zhibo’s work of a hundred people.

why?

The so-called literature is not the first, Wu is not the second, and the cooking is the same.

Xiang Ji is confident in his cooking skills, because he has never lost to other chefs, because he embarked on the road to the sea!

With blinking eyes, Xia Qi moved back and forth between Yu Zhibo and Xiangji. Human training like her has already been familiar with the context.

Xia Qi is like an old fox, squinting his eyes slightly, laughing constantly on his face, but opening his mouth with his fingers.

“I heard that Yu Shibu is hosting a cooking competition. I really want to try your cooking skills!”

Xia Qi’s expression and tone, if she ignores her age, is like a young female classmate asking senior students with an admiring face, this is very confusing.

This sentence, seemingly ordinary, directly detonated the vinegar of the chicken.

After all, although the goods are chefs, they claim to be in the wind, and they are a total rascal.

At this time, I saw the beauty of happiness in front of me, and for another man such a respected cook, Xiangji couldn’t stand it immediately, as if he was hit with blood.

Despite his mental activity, Xiangji did a good job on the surface.

Sanji took a big puff of smoke and exhaled a thick white smoke, as elegant as a Western gentleman.

“Dear Xia Qi wants to eat delicious food, why don’t I cook a dish with him and see whose dishes are delicious?”

Then, Xiangji looked at Yu Zhibo, who was shorter than himself, and glanced at him. “How are you, Yu Zhibo?”

If it seems ordinary, but Xiangji puts the emphasis on the word “small” and emphasizes the tone, the provocative meaning is very strong.

I was amused by a beautiful woman calling myself small, but now he is called small by another man?

How can a person become smaller!

Without Yu Zhibo’s mouth, his staff immediately stared at Xiangji and looked at his eyes. If it were not for Yu Zhibo’s guarantee, I would hurriedly teach Xiangji to be a new person, and to be a new person every minute.

Seeing Yu Zhiboyan’s nervous look, he flew around the roadside, not caring about 37, 21, anyway, he just supported Xiangji.

For a while, the two sides disagreed. The air seemed to be filled with gunpowder smoke of war and suffocating pressure.

As the picker behind the scenes, Xia Qi looks like a sly fox, squinting his eyes, watching all this wisely.

“Gollum! Gollum!”

At this time, as the center of the epidemic, our protagonist Yu Zhibo calmly picked up the newly prepared milk tea and tasted it bit by bit, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing his subordinates were humiliated to death, Yu Zhibo put down his glass, waved to them, and laughed:

“Cooking is really a big deal!”

At the corner of Yu Zhibo’s mouth, there was already a bottom in his heart, with a smile on his face, looking at Xiangjishi.

“I’m afraid someone will cry if they lose!”