Chapter 922： Mingguang people are scary (1/2)
The warlock didn't even look at Niulan Mountain. The thin gray mist condensed a subtle ”￣▽￣” in front of the hood with only two flashing scarlet flames posing as eyes, facing Jitang--so The expression of the group of five became more and more panic.
To be honest, unless they are very hungry, it would be difficult for them to muster the courage to swallow the food brought by this kind of infection-source-level boss, and they also gobbled it up with relish.
The warlock kept [￣▽￣.jpg], which was fake at first glance and very decal at first glance, for a long, long time, before he used a rough, sandpaper-like characteristic voice like sandpaper to polish the hollow brick and asked amiably.
”Ah, how does it taste?”
When the five people listened to the chicken soup, their hearts became active:
(What does it mean?)
(According to the warlock boss's consistent lack of money style and the fact that he just climbed out of the network cable...bah signal and can’t wait to talk about business, emmmmmm)
(We are the first business of the warlock boss, and the reputation of the boss is like that...)
(Oh, I understand, this is the kind that you want a five-star cross praise, it's best to post a few pictures?)
(The warlock boss still cares about the user experience!)
then,
”Crispy and delicious, full of flavor.”
”One word, wonderful~”
”Eat in your mouth, warm in my heart!”
Ji Tang felt that they were right, because the sticker on the front of the hood of the Warlock Master changed to [￣︶￣.jpg].
This should be a more pleasant expression, right?
The warlock asked again,
”Then do you think the taste of this thing is suitable for Master Sanhuang?”
Jitang Five-member Group: ”...”
Sack of balls!
Just now I wanted to ask, what is this Lord Sanhuang...
Sack of the ball*2!
Looks like, maybe, probably, maybe--
Where do you seem to hear this name?
Ji Tang asked cautiously,
”Uncle Warlock, dare to ask if what you are talking about is the three yellows on Yanhui Mountain...”
The texture changes again [￣へ￣.jpg],
”My lord'that', it's not the one, understand?”
Ji Tang is so flustered and generous.
What was flustered was that he seemed to have offended this life-saving boss invisibly.
What’s right is that he looks like...erh no...it must have been fried by Chef Xue Guangyuan, the oldest chef in Mingguang’s history, [chicken feed* trial version]-they actually gave a chicken Be a guinea pig!
No wonder Mr. Xue, who has always been long and fluttering and elegant, would describe it as ”too many things, troublesome, and bad temper” in the words of the warlock boss. If Mr. Xue insists on insisting that the evaluation will soon be ”preferring to die than surrender” of.
It can be said that the user experience is extremely bad, no, there is no user experience.
(I want to give a bad review!)
Ji Tang looked at each other with the other four people, and quickly realized that facing such a big man who could get out of the signal and beat you behind the screen at any time, giving a bad review is simply unrealistic and tantamount to playing a lantern to find death. .
Ji Tang coughed slightly, with a stiff smile on his face.
”I believe that adult, like us, will love this kind of food...”
Attach four modal particles:
”Yes, yes, it tastes warm.”
”Chewy, delicious...”
”It's very grainy!”
”The chef's methods are well-deserved. Mr. Xue is indeed well-deserved. I think Mr. Xue can open a...well shop, and sales are absolutely guaranteed.”
The warlock nodded repeatedly, very pleased.
”Well, that's it, it's time to do business!”
The frozen Niu Lanshan: ＿|￣|●
Immediately burst into tears, happy tears washed the stains on his face.
(My goodness, thank you for the organization, thank you for ccav... Finally think of me...)
The warlock didn't turn his head, but floated a few steps in the opposite direction, gently waving his arm.
Thousands of gray mist spread from his sleeves--
Every gray mist here can be seen as a warlock's arm or finger, very flexible and great.
Each wisp of gray mist stretched out thousands of meters long, and the tip was gleaming with green fel fire in the void, igniting tiny, radiating electric light like mycelium.
”Crack~”
A certain indescribable force in the void was touched, tearing a pitch-black gap above everyone's heads, and the sky with a radius of tens of kilometers seemed to be frozen, showing the same texture as the crystal barrier that had just disappeared.
The warlock ”quack” smiled,
”Sure enough, there are traces left, then, come out, I have seen tons of materials inside!!”
The pitch-black cracks became larger, and tons of material surging out from it, broken fern fragments, semi-melted snow, blood-soaked soil, and a large number of fresh animal bones.
Uncle Warlock’s voice trembled and he was under great pressure.
”Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up...”
Everything that poured out from the crack was put into the omnipotent cuff by the warlock, like the entrance to another world.
The cracks closed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and gathered at a dark spot from a space covering dozens of hundreds of miles in a radius of almost a second.
”Boom”
Even the black spot disappeared instantly, the shock wave spread in all directions, and everything was calm.
However, before the black spot disappeared, a horrible golden lightning flashed out of it and rushed straight down at the warlock.
”Hey~”
The warlock lifted his hood, and the two winding ferocious horns easily caught the electric light and wrapped it around one of the horns.
”Emmmmmm, it tastes good, and there are gifts!”
Ji Tang: ”...”
(Right, so we are definitely not on the same channel. I can’t even read the big brother’s world.)
The warlock put on the hood again, not forgetting to paint a new expression on his face,
”Ah, let's leave, this wave is not a loss!”
Group of five,
”Yeah yeah...”
”Congratulations, boss...”
”+1 upstairs...”
Although Mengxin doesn't understand, this doesn't prevent us from lying down and shouting 666 in the new posture.
The frozen Niu Lanshan: ＿|￣|●
(Uncle Uncle Uncle Uncle Uncle...)
The warlock slapped his head,
”There's another one, I almost forgot!”
A snapped finger, the simulated sound is extremely crisp and true.
”Smack~”