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Chapter six hundred and twentieth eat a meal without stopping

A mushroom cloud rose on the planet of the Nairol family after the explosion occurred. The instruments used to hide the planet themselves were destroyed, and the appearance of the exposed planet was.

The blasphemers arranged all the masters outside the prison to die, and many of the spacecraft that shuttled back and forth in space were affected by pulses and lost their effect.

The blasphemers didn't believe it the first time they got the news. They felt that the place where members of the Nairol family were detained was absolutely safe.

The purpose of their detention of Dangou? The Nairol family members is to attract other members of the other family to rescue them, and then arrest them one by one, and resolutely prevent the people of this family from continuing to grow and grow.

The people of the Single Gou? The Nairol family are too dangerous, they can freely travel between two places.

There are countless similar things in the two places, but there are many different substances. Once those different substances cooperate with each other to create weapons or help Dangou? Nairol family members improve their strength and want to destroy their plan to restore the restoration, the people on both sides will have to pay a greater price.

Forty-three people were found before, because one of them wanted to enter Palpalan, but they encountered robbers. With the large number of robbers and strong strength, the two of them used their family's unique weapon - Divine Light Shock Kill.

It is a weapon created by the knowledge of the two spaces. It is a magical staff. At the top of the magical staff is an energy absorption ball. It can use its own energy accumulation beam to attack the surroundings, but the beam that attacks it carries the rule power of the scientific and technological system that the believer has.

When it emits tiny beams of light to all sides, it actually emits countless rules, which are stronger than the rules they master, and it is faster than the rules attacks in the sects and consumes less mental power.

This is the product of the combination of material and technology in the two places.

Although they killed all the emphasis that time, they failed to stop the robbers from leaving the news. Everyone in the Nairol family shouted and beat them.

Then they followed the information to find their approximate range, and when they thought they would find the specific place where they were hiding. They would suffer greater casualties when they caught or killed them, someone found their place in advance and was brave enough to drug them in the food.

The hero was seriously injured by them when they did not completely lose their resistance, which made no casualties in his own arrest.

But it seems that they have run away, otherwise how could an explosion occur in the place where they are detained?

Forty-three people ran away, and there were thirty-nine children. When the children grew up... that was really terrible.

Find them, you must find them.

The blasphemers are looking for it wildly.

The person they were looking for was staying in the restaurant of the Bikapodi Star Temple to eat with their loved ones.

Forty-three imprisoned people had only moldy cakes in prison, and they collected and oozed them from the caves themselves.

Sometimes when no one delivers them food for a few days, they eat their own feces. When there is not enough water to collect, they can do anything to survive.

In that environment, they still tenaciously protect their children, teach them to practice, and let them learn knowledge.

If the blasphemers have never been able to discover what they are doing, perhaps when they die until there are only a few left, or even a growing child, the child is likely to break out of the cage with his own strength.

For the rise of the family, everyone is willing to pay everything for him.

At this moment, the table was filled with rich food, all of which were the recipes learned by the people from the temple and Gongsun Murong. When they were studying, they bothered Gongsun Murong because they wanted specific ingredients to match them.

It is to make a dish. How much meat, how much oil is added, how much other seasonings and auxiliary ingredients are added, and how much heat is controlled at. The order of dishes is placed, and the time when everything is added.

Gongsun Murong was speechless about this. He knew that the chefs in the temple would never become special chefs. Because the detailed method was simply wrong, everything was different. Even ten thousand Aboloka beasts could not find the same piece of meat. For top foodies, they could almost taste it.

Also, the position of the dishes in the pot when cooking is cooked. Can you learn exactly the same? Who can imitate the speed and order of the dishes falling when weighing the spoon?

So the chefs in the temple learned a set of fast food making methods, but they didn’t learn the meaning of the chef at all. If they could become proficient, it would be fine to sell boxed lunches in the future. As for the opportunity to invite the senior executives who came to the exchange of Galaxy Civilization one day to have a state banquet... forget it!

But the lunch box is a supreme delicacy for forty-three people who have suffered a lot.

When Kamalefi's grandfather, Bing Yuehe, learned to clumsyly pick up the braised hairtail with chopsticks, looked at his granddaughter, grandson-in-law, and great-granddaughter in confusion.

The person in charge of serving the marquis was surprised when the large group of guests came, and while fulfilling their responsibilities, he introduced: "This is a braised purgated fish. First, remove the head and tail of the purgated fish, and then cut it into a five-lake rice-long section. A dish needs twenty sections. Use two bowls of noodles to hang paste the fish section and fry it in a third of the pot of oil..."

The waiter explained the method of making braised sausage in the same order. It looked like a hairtail. When Gongsun Murong taught, he taught according to the method of braised sausage.

"Okay, you all go and rest. I've learned it here, too." Chianogina looked at the waiter's delivery and looked at everyone with curious eyes. When he finished talking about the method of making a dish, he drove them all out.

When Bing Yuehe looked at the fish clipped on this kind of chopstick, he had thought that the process of making a dish was so complicated, it was fried and fried, and all kinds of things were added in order, and then it became the fish with aroma and red juice hanging on it.

He took a bite, squinted his eyes immediately, and after a few breaths, he asked his granddaughter: "Why don't you invite the powerful ones to save us to taste it?"

Kamalinfei's body was gradually recovering, and her face looked much better. When she heard her grandfather's culture, she blushed and replied: "The dishes on the table were all taught by Gongsun Wuming. She wanted to invite them before, but was delayed by your affairs. Later, when Gongsun Yewuming found out that the dishes were eaten were these, so she went to the laboratory to make weapons. I guess they were there to cook their own food."

"Why?" asked Bing Yuehezuo naturally.

"Because she disliked the bad things we made, I've eaten the dishes they cooked, which were indeed more delicious than the ones on the table. The same dishes they made were more fragrant than ours." Chianogina said a little helplessly.

The forty-three people later showed incredible expressions. They admitted that the two who saved them were so powerful that they could not have the slightest desire to confront each other.

The place where they are detained. People come and leave when they say it. They feel that they have figured out how to give life opportunities instead of others, and they will take a look at it.

The strong, absolutely strong, why do the strong still have to cook on their own? How much time do they waste learning how to cook?

Seeing that it was too quiet, Biscivanmeis picked up the wine glass and said, "First of all, to celebrate everyone's successful escape from suffering, let's have a drink."

So everyone temporarily put down the matter of why the strong man cooked. They raised their glasses and took a sip, and saw that Biscewanmais looked up and drank it all, so they started to learn more.

When I drink the wine in my mouth, I don’t feel that the degree is high. I don’t seem to be used to it, but after drinking it, I find that my body is warm.

"This is the rice wine brought by Gongsun Ye Wuming. After drinking it, you will like its taste. Because there are many seafood dishes on the table. All the dishes are the best. The largest jar on the table is not made by our people, and the dishes inside are not. It was moved by Gongsun Ye Wuming from another place.

It was a famous dish on her side, Drunken Crab, which used rice wine. She said she got it from the China Wanshi Guizong Pavilion. She also said that a dish would cost at least 2 million yuan to buy it. It was one, not a jar, and it also depends on the identity. For example, I am from the fifth-class temple here, but I am not qualified to eat it."

Biscivanmeis introduced the situation and said that he was very dissatisfied with his appearance when it came to qualifications.

When the forty-three rescued people heard the introduction, they stared at the big jar in surprise.

For the single hook and Nairol family at its peak, is two million a lot of money? But if it is put on a crab, it would be wrong. If you spend some money, you still need identity? Does anyone with a real identity spend money?

Everyone's minds were attracted to the jar.

A child pointed to the dish on the table and said, "There are crabs on the table, yes..."

"It's steamed, yes, try this first." Chianogina took the conversation, and then divided the points one by one, and there were only five in total, some of which only had a small paw.

When the steamed crabs are in the mouth, everyone shows the expression of enjoyment, fragrant and freshness.

The child closed his eyes and said, "It's the best crab I've ever eaten, it's so fresh."

Others nodded the same.

Then everyone looked at the jar.

Chianogina opened the jars herself and picked them out one by one. There were twenty of them in them. They were not big, just the size of a plate.

It's still everyone and every part of it, and everyone starts eating.

Bing Yuehe bite it and then it won't move. He held flesh in his mouth, saliva flowed down the corners of his mouth, his eyes widened, but his pupils seemed to have no focal length, and he was in a special state.

The same is true for other people who ate it, as if they were imposed on the detent technique.

After two minutes, someone breathed a lot and chewed it. After swallowing it, he couldn't bear to continue eating the drunk crab on the plate.

They only have one feeling, fresh, the world's fresh flavor is beyond the reach of the world, and the crazy Chinese Wanshi Guizong Pavilion. Isn't it just one of two million yuan? It's worth it! It's too cheap, and it's true that you have to have enough status to eat, otherwise everyone will snatch it.

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"Hmph! They're cheap. If we didn't have a big face, we wouldn't have thought of bringing the dishes out of it. We should be the first one to bring the dishes out. Oh, it's a pity that I didn't eat them, and I don't want to be watched by a large group of people on the table."

In the laboratory, Narasha was eating noodles with sauerkra, and she also took it from the Chinese Wanshi Guizong Pavilion. Even a cucumber shot can be used for you.

Gongsun Murong had already finished eating noodles in one night, and he rarely went there for dinner because when he went there, he had to give up his seat. Others lined up and booked in advance.

He touched his stomach with satisfaction, watched another light green knife make it out, and then Palpalan continued to add materials to make the next one, and the blood knife kept floating there.

He said to Narasha who was still slowly tasting the noodles: "When dealing with the pirates, we will ask the Palparans to help create the Dark Night Meteors, and at least one million. I plan to call the galaxy civilization's mecha masters over, with strong physical strength, so that they can experience the feeling of being suppressed, and familiarize themselves with the rules and fight."

"Yeah!" Narasha was about to bury her face into the bowl. The authentic noodles bowl of sauce was quite large. After she took a few more bites, she raised her head and said, "The training of bloody floating will increase the difficulty." (To be continued, please search for astronomy, the novel is better and faster!
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