Gourmet of Another World Chapter 474: Beauty waitress … Little Yōu
Nangong Family Courtyard.
The area is quite vast, with dense pavilions, pavilions, pavilions, and ancient times.
Nangong Wuque felt a sense of killing as soon as he entered the family, which made him squint slightly.
Stepping into the house, a few guards saw Nangong Wuque, suddenly was scared and turned away, and didn't come to intercept Nangong Wuque, as if they had seen some terrible flood beasts.
Nangong Xuanhu is now immersed in the grief of losing Nangong Xuanhe, when under the hand/subordinate tells him that Nangong Wuque is returning and is walking towards their location.
The Nangong Xuanhu suddenly immersed in sorrow stared wide and angry.
He slaps him on the chair, the powerful True Energy tears the chair apart.
"Did this little bunny dare to come back ?! My brother is dead Secret Territory Among them, how can this little rabbit live? !! " Nangong Xuanhu murderous aura Soaring into the sky with a few under the hand/subordinate Also out of the hall.
In the distance, Nangong Wuque comes slowly and elegantly.
full head's red hair flutters gently under the breeze, as if flame is burning.
Nangong Xuanhu is turbulent. Every time you take a step, the ground will shake. Countless smoke rolls, aura rises, and two swaying chains suddenly emerge from behind.
"Nangong Wuque ... how dare you come back seeking death?!"
Nangong Xuanhu burst into a scream, like the twilight morning bell, echoing throughout the Nangong family.
Nangong Wan was imprisoned in a small house, the house was so simple, and this roar just passed into Nangong Wan's ears.
She could not help but open her beautiful eyes, her long eyelashes fluttered.
Nangong Wuque is back?
Did he play the three brothers of Nangong Xuanhe ...
Nangong Wan has some concerns in her heart, she doesn't know that Nangong Xuanhe and Nangong Xuanying are dead.
...
The corner of Nangong Wuque's mouth turned up, and he looked at Nangong Xuanhu, who was like a rainbow, broke the 2-Principle Supreme Being shackle. This cultivation base is really strong.
But Nangong Wuque is not afraid. After all, he also broke the 2-Principle Supreme Being shackles. Although he just broke, he is a genius.
Similarly, Realm can't smile, so what kind of genius is he?
Even without Mysterious Heaven and Earth Fire, Nangong Wuque still has the pride.
When Nangong Wuque showed his cultivation base, Nangong Xuanhu was shocked.
This little bunny broke the 1-Principle Supreme Being shackles again!
It seems that in Secret Territory, this boy has got a lot of benefits.
Thinking of this, Nangong Xuanhu was born from sadness. His elder brother Nangong Xuanhe died miserably in Secret Territory, but Nangong Wuque got the chance and cultivation base got breakthrough.
Person is really furious!
The more so, the more intense Nangong Xuanhu's desire to kill Nangong Wuque is!
Dying!
With a blast, Nangong Xuanhu burst out.
Nangong Wuque is also cold, and some accounts should be calculated.
Kill!
The two are together in a fancy fight like this, True Energy is thin and energetic rumbled!
True Energy chain is swaying in the void, two people fight, punch to flesh, each punch makes the ground tremble.
The guards of the Nangong family are all trembling and dare not join them. This level of fighting is not something they can intervene in.
All they can do is wait and see, waiting for the final result.
...
Cloud Mist Restaurant.
The long line is lined up, and many diners have entered the Small Shop with great interest.
They found that the beautiful black long straight woman actually became a waiter for Small Shop, which made many diners like chicken blood.
However, the indifference of Little Yōu's uninvited people still makes a lot of people feel a little embarrassed, but the excitement is to make these diners even more excited.
They talked continuously around Little Yōu, their eyes constantly glanced over the exquisite body of Little Yōu, especially the white straight legs, which attracted the attention of many people.
Little Yōu stood indifferently, glanced over this group of people, her eyes of pitch-black became deeper and deeper.
She is not used to this Greed gaze, nor does she like this Greed gaze.
The black True Energy slowly surged out of her body, her red lips lightly opened, and the cold words fluttered out.
"A la carte ... or ... roll."
Her words are always so concise.
The icy posture makes the diners even more excited. The cold goddess is almost intoxicating.
Compared to the tenderness and charm of Nangong Wan, the high-coldness and coldness of Little Yōu make diners feel strange and excited, and this high-coldness attitude always stimulates their desire to conquer.
A diner stood up with a smile, reached for Little Yōu, and squinted and smiled, "A la carte, of course, Ah... ... I wonder if the beauties can accompany my brother for a few drinks?"
How many drinks?
Little Yōu's black and straight hair fluttered, and the cold eyes turned and met the diners' eyes.
In the distance, the Lord Dog lying under the enlightenment tree and sleeping loudly suddenly had a nose move. The dog eyes of open sleepy eye happened to be the scene of diners.
Yawned, shook his head, and continued to sleep on his stomach.
Fucking Netherworld girl ... who gives you courage?
Stress ... like the horrible pressure of the sudden pressure from the towering mountains, the thief smile on the diner's face and the color of Greed suddenly froze.
In his eyes, the goddess of high cold suddenly seemed like a demon.
The coercion caused him to heave his chest violently, breathing hard.
This woman ... so terrible!
Little Yōu raised his slender white palms, and slowly pinched the diner's neck.
The diners are all covered with goosebumps, cold, the goddess' palm is like a piece of eternal ice, touching his skin, making his skin seem to lose consciousness!
What is this monster Ah?!
Diners felt a shadow of death covering his heart, and the feeling of death shook him all over.
The diners around are also stunned, I do n’t know why, a good goddess, how suddenly it became so terrible.
"You ... you let go!" said the diners in horror.
However, the more pitch-black of Little Yōu pitch-black's eyes, the palm of your hand is gradually exerting force, and the diners' faces are all flushing.
He felt aggrieved.
He is also a Supreme-Being expert. Why is this woman in front of this woman just like a child without a chicken? !!
What is this woman about?
You are so strong ... what do you do, waiter Ah!
How strong is the cultivation base of the Netherworld female, Bu Fang doesn't know, he also doesn't know ...
Maybe only Lord Dog can clearly understand the true strength of Little Yōu.
Bu Fang has never seen her show her broken yoke, nor has she ever seen Little Yōu really do her best.
But Bu Fang doesn't care about these anyway, anyway, this woman is now his waiter.
The diners with their necks around Little Yōu felt like they were going to die.
Vitality seems to be fading as his breathing weakens.
He won't really die, right?
He just teases a woman ... why is he dying? Why is life so tragedy?
Little Yōu still didn't kill him. When the diners almost fainted for roll one's eyes, she let go of her palm.
The diners fell to the ground, panting heavily, eyes was covered with bloodshot.
Without any hesitation, the diners turned around and crawled out of Small Shop. The continuous crawling appearance made many people suck in a cold breath.
Little Yōu's cold eyes swept across everyone.
Just like the cold wind in winter, everyone feels a chill in their hearts.
"Boss, come with Egg Fried Rice."
"Sweet 'n' Sour Rib, come for a delicious Sweet 'n' Sour Rib."
"Come to the restaurant precisely for food, what kind of moth do you want, and a Buddha jumping over the wall!"
...
To the eyes of Little Yōu, diners suddenly shouted in their hearts, and shouted righteously.
This woman is terrible. If they want to make fun of it, they have to weigh their own lives.
expressionlessly remembered the names of the dishes ordered by these people. Little Yōu turned around, opened her long white legs, stepped on the ground with crystal feet, and walked towards the kitchen.
At the window, Bu Fang looked at the cold and beautiful face of Little Yōu through the window.
However, Little Yōu stood still and did not speak to tell Bu Fang what the diners had ordered ...
eyes of pitch-black turned around, Little Yōu glanced at Bu Fang, and suddenly turned away.
Bu Fang is aggressive, what's the situation with Ah?
But compared to Bu Fang, the diners are really aggressive.
Little Yōu's departure gave them a sigh of relief, but before the breath was relieved, the woman returned.
And this time, the storm was more violent.
Little Yōu black long straight hair flutters, cold words flutter from the mouth.
"The names of the dishes you ordered before ... all say again."
Diners stayed awake, and the next moment, they felt a cold killing intent locked their bodies.
damn ... Why is life dangerous when ordering? !!
You ca n’t remember the name of the dish, blame us Ah!
Diners want to cry, but Little Yōu's cold eyes swept away, tears were choked back alive.
Diners once again reported the names of the dishes.
Little Yōu blinked his eyes, raised his slender palm, pinched his finger, remembering the name of the dish.
After memorizing everything, I turned around and returned to the window.
"Egg Fried Rice ... two, Sweet 'n' Sour Rib ... three, Buddha jumps off the wall, Red Braised Pork ... three ... three."
Bu Fang looked at his finger and intermittently reported the name of the dish Little Yōu.
A woman as powerful as Netherworld, she ca n’t remember the name of the dish.
Think of the Ouyang Xiaoyi with the same dish name as the singing, and there is no harm without comparison.
Finally, the name of the dish is finished, Little Yōu with fixed eyes stares at Bu Fang.
"Well ... Okay, I'm done with culinary arts. I'll put the dishes here, and you just leave." Bu Fang said.
Little Yōu nodded, seemingly understand.
She turned to look at the diners in the distance. The group of diners suddenly was startled.
Don't make a fuss, we won't talk to you ...
Diners trembled.
Little Yōu retracted his gaze and stood quietly at the window.
When Bu Fang finished the first Egg Fried Rice culinary arts and placed it at the window.
Little Yōu looks at the steaming Egg Fried Rice, pitch-black's eyes child suddenly lights up.
Bu Fang stayed, looking at the Little Yōu that was overflowing in eyes, and the corner of his mouth was drawn, and suddenly he had a bad feeling.