The moon is full of evil, but the simulator is full of evil

The silver-haired milk beauty could not help reaching out to the tableware, then retracted under the scorching gazes of her teammates, rubbing her lower abdomen sadly, and kept looking at the door of the banquet hall with her wandering eyes.

Who will take the main seat.

It's obvious.

"So, that young virtuous king finally took the time to meet us?"

"It's not polite to keep customers waiting"

The handsome blond youth scratched his head and smiled knowingly.

"However, everyone can understand how busy he is."

"However, all distinguished guests, I have arrived."

In an instant of silence.

There were gentle, spring-like voices in the banquet hall.

Among the Agors, the dumbfounded and almost frozen eyes——

The black-haired waiter slowly sat down on the main seat, smiled, and took off his top hat as the chef.

"you you--?!"

The silver-haired beauty suddenly blushed, and wanted to say something incoherently, but as if her tongue was tied, she could only utter intermittent sounds that could not form sentences.

Su Shu smiled and introduced his masterpiece to the heroes.

"I owe you all my honored guests.

"I don't like extravagance in my personal style. Therefore, I hope that these dishes cooked by myself can meet the tastes of distinguished guests."

Everyone opened their mouths wide.

The little witch's saliva dripped down from the corner of her mouth unconsciously, and was immediately wiped away by Atalanta next to her.

The young wise king of Sparta.

Actually

It's the waiter who serves them.

Before Su Shu revealed his identity.

No one noticed this.

He has almost no sense of existence.

This is a soldier?

Is this the King of Courage in Sparta?

Is this the glorious golden body that looks like a god descending into the world?

His aura conceals restrained skills, he is simply like the most superb assassin!

"strong"

Hercules, a natural warrior, was the first to perceive the horror.

If Su Shu wanted to kill the people in this room, no one would be alert.

"Kratos

"—No, I should, call you, the Wise King of Sparta?

"You are palpitating, exciting, and powerful."

"Whether it's strong or not, we'll talk about it later."

Su Shu smiled and spread his hands as a landlord.

"It's wrong to order first, honored guests, how about eating first?"

goo ——————

The long belly groan resounded in the banquet hall.

Atalanta covered her stomach blushingly.

Even though I was very hungry, very hungry, my stomach started to whimper.

But no one dared to touch the spoon.

Argonauts, everyone is numb.

No, you majestic Regent of Sparta, you are so condescending to cook for us yourself?

Who dares to move?So touched!

Katniss' complexion was flushed, and she felt extremely ashamed of what she had done this morning.

When she registered, she was still cursing, the king of Sparta, for not coming to meet her own Argo hero.

Surely something like that has spread?

The lord of a city, personally cooks.

This sincerity can hardly be filled

, and the shameful heart of the silver-haired beauty overflowed——

The dark-haired teenager smiled.

The handsome face seemed to have some kind of breathtaking magic power, and the deep ocher eyes made the female relatives present feel even more embarrassed.

Even the curvature of the corner of the mouth is just right for intimacy, neither profuse nor overly flattering, it just makes people feel extremely cordial.

In this stagnant, almost frozen atmosphere.

The earnest and steady voice of Hercules sounded.

"Thank you, yours, for the feast."

It is usually grilled by hand.

The black-haired young man picked up his spoon strangely, and began to taste the cooking skills that Su Shu specially showed him.

He dug a spoonful of the bonito meat dish that he often caught on the boat, and put it into his mouth.

The look on the face.

next moment.

Frozen almost in a trance.

Argo's teammates stared blankly at

——Looking at the great hero, Hercules slowly shed tears on his face.

?

This is too bad to eat?

Is it hard to eat, almost hard to swallow?

"It's so delicious." Hercules paused every word, and said with tears, "Tears——"

Su Shu smiled, looked at the Argonauts, and tasted a mouthful of dishes cautiously.

bang——

The spoon fell to the table.

Even in front of the wise king of Sparta, the heroes no longer care about any reserve.

Cutlery, martial arts and even magic.

People began to scramble for everything on the table.

"Drink wins!"

The wine glasses collided, and the dark red wine rippled happily.

A noisy and enthusiastic atmosphere quickly spread in the banquet hall.

The silver-haired beauty with breasts filled her mouth with guilt, scrambling and sobbing, why is it so delicious? !

Her face was flushed and her body was hot, as if she couldn't help but want to burst her clothes.

It's a pity that this outfit has no clothes to explode at all, and if it explodes, the whole chapter will be taken down.

Is this food?This is comparable to the strongest ●●.

It made her want to eat and wipe out that young virtuous king together.

Atalanta gracefully wiped away the stains on the corners of her mouth, but her bulging belly still betrayed her exaggerated food intake.

This huntress, who was prominent in the land of Greece, turned her dark green eyes slightly.

Ta Meow's face was blushing, and she tried her best to maintain her reserve as a princess.

However, the cat ears on the top of the head moved slightly, and the tail behind him began to wag uncontrollably, as if the cat was expressing its affection.

"As expected of the beloved son of the gods, Your Highness Kratos"

Unlike those uneducated teammates.

Atalanta uttered a polite, elegant compliment.

"Presumably only Hestia, the Kitchen God, came here to achieve your almost miraculous culinary skills?"

Hestia?That lazy home girl is almost enough, let's play around, here is the setting of the machine god.

"Miss Atalanta, it's really absurd."

On the scene, only Hercules and Katniss were left, vying for the last few dishes.

Su Shu couldn't laugh or cry, looked at the silver-haired milky beauty, and slashed like a storm, chewed up the plate, and swallowed it into his stomach.

Obviously, he cooked the food himself.

Su Shu didn't take a few bites.

Rather, such lively enthusiasm was exactly what he wanted to see.

However, the effect is a bit too exaggerated.

I really didn't take any medicine, okay?

Obviously it is Greece in the age of the gods, various spices and condiments emerge in endlessly, and there is no shortage of cherished ingredients.

But it's also a group, haven't you eaten delicious heroes?

Sure enough, if you want to grab people's hearts, you must first grab people's stomachs?

This made Su Shu suddenly inspired.

Recently, the capital gap for the production and construction of the city-state is very large. In this case, the next book--just write the recipe!

Knowledge is wealth.

This will become Sparta, an important export commodity in the future.

To be honest, Su Shu was shocked when he saw the Argo.

Because Sparta should be the descendant of Hercules in the original Greek mythology?

According to the original myth, the great hero should have ascended to heaven.

However, Riolympus has become a machine god in the history of Xingyue, and various elements are stitched into it in this era, which is already disordered enough.

The arrival of the Argo gave Su Shu a pleasant surprise.

The ships, magic, combat, and medical talents above will be able to give Sparta very powerful benefits.

As for the reason why he only entertained Hercules by name, it was very simple.

Uncle B, he is the most familiar with the scenes, and he is also the best at playing.

Make a good impression on him, maybe he can become a good stake for leveling up?

Su Shu did know Atalanta and Medea—but it was impossible for him to pull two beautiful girls to split their heads