Chapter 537: Hey, where are you going?

Ricky's fat body is not easy to squeeze into the front row, looking at the leave hanging on the door, the gas is full of flesh.
This morning, he finally got up early, and made a special trip to the next essay. He didn't expect him to be a leave of absence, so his first thought in his mind was that McGonagall did not dare to fight, looking for an excuse to close the door. The head went.
For his own barbecue, he has absolute confidence. Their ancestral three-generation rotisserie is also an old sign in the city of chaos. Even if there is no ticket-picking, it is also able to enter the top 50 in the food list. Gourmet.
And this time with such confidence to come to the Mimi restaurant to pick things up, he can still prepare a big move, which is specially used to deal with Meg. I didn’t expect that the fist has not been thrown yet, but the opponent has disappeared, let him catch some mad.

Isn't this the owner of the grocery store there? I remember that when I was on the food list in the last month, he was always targeting the Mimi restaurant and the buckwheat boss, and finally the restaurant association issued a notice, Richie barbecue. The store is really on the list, and it has been blacked out by the food list. What is he doing today?
Harrison recognized Rich, some doubts.
Many of the guests heard the words and brushed toward Ricci. I don’t know how the boss who has been crushed by the Mai Mi restaurant dared to come here. Is it another matter?
"I am here today, I am going to challenge the owner of this restaurant. I want to have a fair showdown with him to see who is the king of barbecue in Aden Square!" I felt a bet on myself. With his gaze and whispering, Richie suddenly turned red and raised his right hand and shouted.
"Rickey Barbeque Shop! Richie Barbeque Shop!" The young man shouted loudly outside, and the momentum was weak, echoing Rich's challenge statement.

It doesn’t seem to be selling barbecues at Mai Mai Restaurant? Mai’s boss may not be good at barbecue, and he never said that he is the king of barbecue. Is this guy’s brain caught in the door?

"Yeah, it’s shameless to challenge the dishes that Mai Bo might not have at all with what you are best at."
"This is not necessarily the case, Mai boss is a genius. I don't think there is a dish that he won't do in this world. Even if it is a barbecue, it must be the best that Mai Bo has to do!"
The guests looked at Rich, but they also discussed it. Some people were disdainful, and some people were full of confidence in McGonagall.
"Hey! I will come at noon today. I would like to see when the coward is going to hide. I dare to take up the challenge of my Ricky!" Richie snorted and glanced at the restaurant. The guests at the doorway walked away with the fat body.
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At this time, McGonagall just took Amy and the ugly duckling out of the main hall of the trade union, holding a map in his hand, standing at the door and watching it for a while, dragging the bicycle from the side of the alley, with two little guys. Drive in the direction of Nanchengmen.
The map of the iron-clad bulls is often found, but compared to the last copper wild boar, the iron-clad bull is obviously more skinned, and needs to go deeper into the jungle in the wild to have the opportunity to discover and find.
Although it was a little troublesome, but in the face of physical temptation and the temptation of moon cake recipes, McGonagall decided to give it a try.
Out of the city, McGonagall took the bicycle up. The road outside the city was stepped on by the mercenaries. It was not suitable for cycling. McGonagall wanted to change the off-road from the system, but heard the system’s high price. And for the bad concerns about oil prices, the final choice is to choose the most low-carbon and environmentally friendly way of walking.
The mercenaries emerged from the gates of the city. The forest trolls of more than five meters were carrying the trunks of the trunks. The abyss devils rode the ribbed war pigs. The Goblins lined up neatly, and the dragons slid over the sky. The mighty march toward the wilderness.
"Father, are we also a mercenary?" Amy sat on McGonagae's shoulder and looked at the mighty team, full of excitement.
"Yeah, we went to the mercenary guild to receive the task, of course, it is also a mercenary." McGonagall nodded and smiled, this scene also makes his heart feel accelerated and beat a bit, the heart seems to have a Wildness grows vigorously.
"The kid, the mercenary can never bring the little girl into the wilderness." A knight rides a horse and passes by McGonagall, saying loudly.
This suddenly caused a sneer, and many mercenaries looked toward McGonagall. They were somewhat curious as to a man who didn’t even have a horse. How could he enter a wilderness with a little girl?
And look at him except for a strange backpack behind him, only a half-short, long-looking knife in the waist, looks like a professional mercenary, but it is like taking a daughter out for a fall tour. Father.
For the mercenaries' ridicule and jokes, Meg didn't care. The mercenary's character was originally like this. How could they know that their backpacks are full of spices that can be enjoyed in the wilderness? The tool, while the one that is squatting around the waist, is the most powerful and deadly weapon against the iron barbarian.
"My father is the most powerful mercenary! The most powerful knight!" McGonagall didn't care, but Amy didn't do it, and he said a little.
Looking at Amy’s serious and serious expression on her face, the mercenaries were laughed and the laughter was louder.
"Hey, where are you going?" At this moment, a large open-top carriage with three-headed one-horned horses stopped at McGonagall, and a woman stood on the rut and looked at McGonagall.
McGonagall turned and looked at a beautiful woman with a long red hair. The sun was falling on her wheat-colored skin and turned pink. The red and black leather armor couldn’t cover the eye-opening circle. The shorts that are short to the thigh root make the pair of body-building and slender thighs stand out. One foot is more than one meter long and the back-to-back force is bound behind her. A pair of beautiful brown scorpions look at Meg and Amy. With a bit of scrutiny and curiosity in the eyes, it is like a wild cheetah.
There are seven mercenaries behind her carriage, including orcs, demons, humans, and even an elf, which is obviously a small mercenary group.
‘Hunter! 'This is the first time that McGonagall’s thoughts flashed, but unlike the mercenaries who laughed at him, McGonagall did not see any disdain and see in her eyes, hesitated, or said:
We Going to the foggy valley."
"Fog Valley?" Xavier stunned and said with amazement: "Are you also going to the iron barbarian?"