Chapter 1112: Have hair, just so confident

Deliberately tempted Rex's Michael to squint and looked back at Roland, who was eating the spoon with the fragrant incense. As the lord of the Grey Temple, Roland has always shown his rigorous and majestic image. He did not expect to be in this situation. I ate it myself.
"Is it so delicious?" Michael had some doubts in his heart, but he saw that Rex did not pay attention to what he meant. He simply picked up a spoon and took a spoonful of soup to his mouth.
"The trough!"
The musk of the soup was released wildly in his mouth, and at this moment, almost no words in his mind could describe this strong impact.
After a moment of astounding, the rich layering of the taste began to appear, overlapping each other, but without mutual interference, the umami taste of the ocean, the wild game of the wild... all of them could not help but be immersed in it.
"This... is this too good?!" A thick soup swallowed, and Michael had only one thought left in his heart. He had never tasted such a delicious soup, completely subverting his heart for soup. Cognition.
In the original soup, you can also taste such a rich taste level, which can make people so amazing.
"Wei Wei will definitely like it, and it seems to be quite a bit, let her take it next time." Michael thought quietly in his heart, the first time he thought of his daughter.
Taking a sip of soup, I couldn't help but take another bite of meat.
The rich musk meat is rotten and not rot, as if it was made with the best wine in the world. The more chewy, the more fragrant, almost didn't chew the tongue.
"This kind of delicious, it is rare, the world is rare, the world is rare..." Michael admired in his heart, a mouthful of meat, has been completely immersed in the delicious taste of the Buddha jump wall.
The roland lord on the side is not much different.
"It turns out that the city owner and the lord have a good taste, and they are similar to us." Mia carefully looked at the two big characters in her mind, and indulged in the appearance of food, it looked quite grounded.
In the small restaurant, there are five ten-level powerhouses, the city of the mixed city, the master of the Grey Temple, the of fire, the Lord of Frost, and the non-issuer who has just escaped from the Bast prison. Sis.
Because a bowl of Buddha jumped into the wall, the five people sat together in a friendly and harmonious way. If this scene was not seen by the eyes, I am afraid that few people dare to believe it.
Just like the current restaurant, I was nervous about the dynamic Wesley and Grey Temple in the restaurant. I just waited for a strong attack on the inside, and I wanted to get the delicious taste of my own city owner and the owner who was addicted to the Buddha’s wall.
"Ding."
Rex's spoon touched the bottom of the pottery bowl and made a soft, empty pottery bowl, leaving only a shallow layer of soup.
He picked up the pottery bowl and drank the last broth. Then he put down the pottery bowl and wiped the sweat on his head. He looked at McGonagall seriously: "Thank you for your hospitality."
Michael and Roland put down the spoon at the same time and looked at Rex. One person held the long sword standing on the side, and the other person secretly held the magic wand.
It’s not realistic to persuade him to get rid of it without the temper of the publisher.
But they can't watch him leave like this.
Krassu and Julian also put down the spoon in their hands.
The original harmonious scene suddenly became tense.
"There is something..." McGonagall coughed and prepared to say something harmonious and friendly. After all, this is his restaurant. If these people fight here, Maimi Restaurant can prepare for reconstruction.
"Wow! Grandpa, your hair grows out!" At this moment, Amy looked up at Rex, rubbed her eyes, and then pointed at his head in an incredible way.
The crowd stunned, and then the eyes could not help but fall to Rex's head.
It was like a sleek, smooth-looking head of a salted egg. It really grew a thin hair!
Like the grass that emerged from the soil after the spring rain, the short is almost negligible, as thin as a baby's fluff, only a little black.
However, this hair is really there!

No issuers have long hair?

Everyone stunned, including Michael and Roland.
No issuer got his name because his bald head was not issued. Since his appearance, he has been showing people in a non-issued image. He stayed in Basti prison for a hundred years. After he came out, he was still a bald head, but now it is long. Hair?
"Shocked! After the publisher didn't eat at a restaurant, he grew a thick hair. This restaurant is afraid to lose the youth punch card!"
McGonagall looked at the expressions of everyone, and he had already helped the newspaper to think about the headlines of tomorrow.
The so-called high-order food system, is the role of getting greasy middle-aged men to get rid of bald troubles?
Although the bald thing is really annoying, and it is basically equal to the incurable disease, but after all, it is a high-level recipe that he finally got it. Is this too sloppy?
"Head...hair?" Rex heard a sigh of relief. He reached out and touched his head. The soft touch made him retract his hand like an electric shock. After a while, he reached out and touched it. I touched my head, although it was only a short layer, but it was completely different from the bare touch. This was the first time that he had touched the hair on his head from birth.
His hand was shaking slightly, and his mood was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
After he survived, he became the biggest difference from ordinary people because he did not have hair, and he was therefore ridiculed and insulted.
And now, he has to have hair!
If you have hair, then he looks different from ordinary people, right?
After tasting the delicious Buddha jump wall, Rex felt that his mood had changed. The original empty heart seemed to have been planted with a small tree. Now, it seems that there is sunshine again, and a rebirth is waiting there. he.
"I won't go back to jail." Rex looked at Michael and said calmly.
"We want to take you back." Michael stood up with his sword and said calmly. Roland also took the magic wand.
Rex put his hand on the table and glanced at Roland. "If you must grab me back, I will destroy the entire Basti prison. If you release me, I can join the mixed city, and Be sure to abide by the laws of the mixed city and protect the mixed city."
Roland and Michael's face showed a color of thought.
The destruction of the Bastig prison by the strength of Rex is not an insignificant threat.
And he joined the mixed city and became the guardian of the mixed city. When the situation of each ethnic group is unknown, it is full of temptation.
"No issuer is dead, died a hundred years ago." Rex stood up and looked at Amy, his stiff face moving and showing a smile. "Now, I am Rex. Rex with hair."
With hair, it is so confident.