Chapter 64: Actually... actually bursting out!

Sargeras nodded, and there were some surprises in his heart. There were also a few human restaurants that refused to dine in those years. Even if he left him, he would let him go to a place that was divided for their devil, so that he was treated as a heterogeneous. Awkward feeling.
I didn't expect this human boss to look thin and weak, but he didn't mean to be afraid of him. He also let him sit in the room. This made him feel respected for the first time. He looked around and saw the table at the corner of the door. Sit down and sit down, there are no guests sitting nearby.
The tempting flavour of the meat makes Sargeras, who has not yet eaten breakfast, feel more hungry. He looks at the meat folder in the hands of a guest and says, "Boss, I want one." The voice is a little hoarse and dry. It’s like not drinking water for a long time.
"Okay." McGonagall nodded and turned to walk towards the kitchen.
"Wow, a big bald head." Amy looked at Sargeras sitting down, her eyes lit up, she slid down from the high stool with her little orange cat, went to the table, and looked up at her head. Curiously asked: "Hello, big bald head, I am Amy, are you a demon? What kind of ethnic demon? If a hair is not there, is it a bald demon?"
"Hey~" The ugly duckling in Amy's arms was also looking up at Sargeras with a look of curiosity, and he was equally scared.
For the first time, he was called "Big Head", and Sargeras snorted. As a lava troll, his temper and magma are generally easy to break out. No one dares to despise him in the Devil's Islands. City, ordinary humans saw him walking around, I did not expect this little girl to dare to call him like this.
However, his anger that had risen a little bit of anger fell to Amy's body, and it suddenly faded away. This little girl looks so cute!
A silver hair braided two small scorpions, the face is delicate and lovely, the appearance of the powdered jade, with a pair of small pointed ears, it seems that it should be a half-elf.
She still has an orange-white fluffy little beast in her arms, which will stand at the table, the two little guys are looking up, staring at the blue eyes, looking at him with curiosity and expectation. If you look at your expression, you don't have half-pointed ridicule and jokes. More should be made out of childlike curiosity.
If she had ever encountered such a bear child, Sargeras had already smashed a fireball to scare them away, but the little girl was so cute, he couldn’t bear to scare her with a terrible fireball, and she It should be the daughter of the owner of the restaurant. Just the boss gave him the feeling of respect, so this level of questioning is forbearing for the time being, but it is still a slap in the face, and a pair of people are not close to look at Amy said: "I am Sargeras, a powerful lava demon warrior, not a bald demon."
"Sa... Sa... big bald head." Amy shrugged a little helplessly. "But your name is too difficult to read, or a big bald head, but as soon as I see you, I will remember."

In the eyes of Sargeras, there is a little spark in the eyes. If there is a man standing opposite, he must have already invited him to a duel. If it is wrong, he should directly give him a blast, let him know. What is the consequence of disrespect for a lava demon.
Can look at the little face with a little tangled and helpless Amy, but for a time is not angry, do you want him to start with such a small girl?
Although as a demon, Sargeras has few things of softness and compassion. The human beings who died in his hands for various reasons in these years are not one or two. But now there is really a group of fires in my heart. There is no place to put it. After all, the little girl has tried hard, and even made him wonder if his name is really too difficult to remember?
"Your bacon is sandwiched with meat." McGonagall took a meat clip and handed it to Sargeras. He smiled and touched Amy's head. The conversation between them heard most of them, the little guy. It’s really love and gas.
However, as a person who hides the character of the poison tongue, watching Amy anger the guest, but after finally seeing her face, she can only choose the scene of forgiveness, there is an inexplicable satisfaction, or Very cool.
Shaglas took the meat folder, and the attention was also transferred from Amy to the meat folder on the hand. The steaming meat folder exudes the same enticing flavour, and the chopped meat is stuffed in the opening. Inside the white pie.
Throughout the continent he has traveled many places, even the emperors of the Los Angeles Empire have been there, but this is the first time he saw this cake, could not help but open his mouth and bite a big mouth.
Unprecedented delicious spread in his mouth, he could not help but close his eyes, every taste bud is cheering and jumping, this delicious is so special, completely different from the meat that has been eaten before, with a soft and sweet cake After that, the taste is up and raised to a higher level, which is really delicious and touched.
He is not a picky foodie. It is common to eat raw food on Alcatraz Island. At most, he puts it on his hands and roasts it with fire. Later, in order to find a way to get stronger, he left the Alcatraz Island. The food and taste of human food is much better after cooking.
But for such a delicious food, he was the first to eat, just like a small fire turned into a magma, it is a completely different level of delicious.
McGrady took Amy back two steps. This pork was produced from the Devil's Islands. According to the system, the role of the demon should be strong, so be prepared to respond to his reaction.
After Sargeras swallowed the big meat clip, he immediately turned into a heat flow down the throat, and the throat suddenly seemed to be ignited, and the feeling quickly spread toward the blood.
The blood seems to boil, such as the galloping horses colliding in the blood vessels, colliding with each other, flapping, a blossoming flame appears, just like a flower blooms above the blood.
"call!"
"what--"
A sound of rising flames sounded, accompanied by a scream of Sargeras, his eyes closed and his eyes opened and he slammed a flame of more than a dozen centimeters.
Immediately after his clothes smashed directly, the lava fine lines on his body split at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the golden-red liquid ran slowly inside, as if the real lava generally radiated terrible temperatures.
"Of... actually bursting out!" McGonagall raised his eyebrows and his expression became a bit odd.