"Depend on!"

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Finally, the group of animals set a seat in another cafe called Honor.

This cafe is very remote, almost reliant on the suburbs of Yanjing, and its business is rare.

"This cafe was introduced by a senior brother. I heard that the coffee here is delicious. Just take a sip and you will be deeply fascinated by the taste of the coffee... And, it's very high-end!" Mo Binrong turned around and finally turned to the entrance of the cafe. Then he stopped and explained to the other three people solemnly.

"I always feel something is wrong with this place." Ning Bufan stared ahead, and somehow felt a faint smell of blood.

Looking at the skull on the cafe sign, he narrowed his eyes.

Is it an illusion?

"No? Just a coffee, what's wrong? Bufan, you've thought too much." The fat man shook his head carelessly and pushed open the door of the cafe.

As he came in, the three animals followed.

After entering, the three of them saw rows of British tables and chairs arranged in front of them, and each table was filled with a servant-like British man standing respectfully to serve.

Another one is that this cafe is extremely luxurious, and even golden chopsticks are placed on each table...

Mo Binrong touched the chopsticks and was shocked.

It was made of pure gold!

"Dear guest, do we have anything to serve you?"

A blond young man with a servant looked like a smile came to everyone...

"I'm here to have coffee."

"Oh, then please come here." The blonde young man smiled unchanged, bowed his waist and made a call.

However, Ning Bufan always felt something was wrong in this young man's smile.

This place seems to be too gloomy...

He squinted his eyes and looked up at the front, then his pupils shrank.
Chapter completed!