Douluo Changed His Life with a Sword

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Dao Feng smiled: "Wow, what about the meat of the [-]-year-old soul beast Qingtian Niu Boa, Lao Mu, you continue to brag, I want to see if there is million-year-old soul beast meat in the remaining dishes."

Lao Mu curled his lips: "Bored boy..."

Ning Rongrong blushed slightly, she was ashamed of her exclamation.

"Okay, let's be serious, this is actually..."

Ning Rongrong listened with gusto.

Dao Feng felt that Lao Mu was holding back some bad tricks.

After Lao Mu had introduced the thirteen dishes like a few treasures, he looked at Dao Feng with a straight face.

With a serious tone, he said: "Isn't it too much to charge you a thousand gold soul coins for such a table of top-notch dishes?"

Blade: "..."

How silly of him, really, he should have guessed.

Ning Rongrong thinks it's really not expensive, after all, it's made by a kitchen god, and the materials are top-notch, if it's outside, it's afraid that a single dish can be sold at a sky-high price.

It's just that he was a little worried about whether the guy Daofeng brought enough money. After all, he once owed Dean Flender a small amount of money.

What if he is not enough?He will be very embarrassed, right?What excuse should she have for paying?

what!How to do? !

When she was struggling, Dao Feng said helplessly: "You have always introduced it in such detail, if I think it is too expensive, I am afraid that you will have to chase him away in the next second."

Only then did Lao Mu put away the iron pot in his hand in satisfaction, and smiled at Daofeng friendly: "That's right!"

"You young couple eat well, so I won't bother you."

He smiled kindly at Ning Rongrong and went to clean up the other table.

Dao Feng saw that there were no bowls and chopsticks, so he took out the bowls and chopsticks from the soul guide for emergency needs.

"Rongrong, don't think too much. If I'm really poor enough to drink the northwest wind, I'll definitely hug your thigh and beg for support. I won't take advantage of others."

Ning Rongrong's face turned red, what nonsense is this guy talking about? !

Him, he wants to hug my thigh? !

He, he still wants me to keep him? !

How could he be so shameless? !

but……

But she couldn't help but nodded heavily: "Mmm!"

Blade: "..."

Miss Rong Rong, why are you nodding?

When Ning Rongrong came back to her senses, her already flushed face was even more charming.

She spat softly: "Bah! Who wants you to hug my thigh! Also, I don't want to keep you! Miss Ben is not rare!"

Dao Feng secretly nodded in his heart, this is just like Rong Rong.

"Okay, don't hug your thighs, don't take care of yourself, let's eat while it's hot, Rongrong, you haven't eaten since morning."

Dao Feng picked up a large piece of meat with chopsticks for her, and said with a smile: "Come on, Rong Rong eat more, this is the meat of the hundred thousand year soul beast Qingtian Bull Python."

Lao Mu's eyelids twitched as he watched a young man's new menu at the counter, and the hideous scar on his face twitched.

This kid is making fun of him!

It seems that next time I have to cook some dark food for this kid...

Ning Rongrong nodded: "Yes!"

What did he pick up for himself!

And it's just me and him...

whee!

"Delicious!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed when the food entered her mouth.

"That's natural, otherwise I can bring you Rongrong across half of Tiandou City?"

Lao Mu smiled and continued to read the recipe.

Dao Feng added food to Ning Rongrong from time to time.

"Rongrong, eat more, this is delicious!"