Chapter 198: Gathering of Gods

There was a sharp bird song from above, and the ground began to shake.
Mu Qiu looked up.
The dark magic bird flew from a distance and hung above the sea of ​​fire.
"New King, your name."
The black devil spit his mouth, and his voice was neutral.
O God! Mu Qiu thought to herself, and asked in response, "My name is Mu Qiu, how about you?"
"You can call me John Smith."
"It's a popular name."
Mu Qiu poked her lips and raised the kebab in her hand and asked, "Should you order something?"
The eyeballs on both sides of the demon bird rolled twice, and saw more than a dozen gods of impunity who were punished with puncture and a dozen gods of disobedience who were punished with bondage, and hundreds of purple giants. It calmly refused.
"No need to."
"That's a pity."
Mu Qiu's tone is very regrettable. It is more fragrant to eat together than to eat alone.
‘It ’s a pity. ‘I saw many miserable devil birds, and heard Mu Qiu ’s words, I said silently in my heart.
If you cannot determine the degree of danger of Mu Qiu, it will never go on.
At this moment, another figure came out of the sea of ​​flames and said in a British voice, "Can I eat together?"
Mu Qiu tilted her head and looked at the sound. A beautiful face greeted her. From the appearance, she was about sixteen or seventeen years old. She had a lovely feeling. She was wearing a white Hanfu, like silk. The black hair was braided into three braids and stood upright, with a straight back and full of vitality.
Martial arts king Luo Yan.
Mu Qiu smiled gently, "Of course you can, I don't know what you like to eat?"
"Why, did I order, can you change it?" Luo Yan said as he approached.
"Change cannot be changed, but I can make it because my job is a chef."
Mu Qiuang raised her head, proudly.
If not holding the skewers in both hands, Mu Qiu would like to take out the kitchen utensils from the storage space and display them.
Listening to Mu Qiu's proud tone, Luo Ying stepped in a footstep, his look was strange for a moment, and then he continued to move forward casually.
Before becoming a god-killer, the god-killer had all kinds of occupations, like the bird hovering above, before her job as a god-killer, she worked as a professor's assistant, and her job as a god-killer was a warrior. The occupation before the eliminator was a wanderer ... so it is normal for a chef to have a occupation.
But ... after becoming the devil of the devil on earth, he is still proud of his identity as a cook ...
Luo Yan said she met for the first time.
The magic bird hovering in the air said that she also met for the first time.
But 10,000 people have 10,000 personalities. What you feel proud of may not be worth mentioning.
"Beggar chicken, Dongpo meat, bamboo shoots with bamboo shoots, Xihu vinegar fish, Babao tofu, Longjing shrimp, sweet-scented osmanthus scallion, chopped fish ball, stewed crab noodles, and cooked meat.
Reorganizing his thoughts, Luo Yan reported the name of each dish every time he walked, and when he got to the fire, he had exactly ten dishes.
"Well, wait a minute, Master, you first have some skewers on your belly."
Mu Qiu stuffed the skewer in the left hand to Luo Yan, and then ate the skewer held in the right hand in a few mouthfuls. Then he took out the table, chair, stove, kitchenware, and ingredients.
Ignite the fire, set the pot, and in the startled eyes of the two, start performing the knife-cutting method.
Huh! A galaxy fell for nine days.
Chop Chop! Big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.
Stir-fry.
A seductive flavour came from the pot.
Luo Yan sniffed the seductive flavour of the scent, and subconsciously raised the skewer in his hand and took a bite.
Suddenly, a taste storm erupted in the mouth, and hemp, spicy, fresh, and fragrant flew into battle. Luo Yan's clear eyes widened sharply, and his mouth screamed, "Huh ~~~!"
The magic bird hovering above Luo Yan and Mu Qiu's head, when he heard Luo Jing making such a lovely call, his wings suddenly stiffened, and the whole bird fell down like a crash.
"Wow wow--" She reacted, her wings flapping wildly.
However, she did not fly at a high altitude, and had not landed before she could fly again.
Luo Yan looked at the magic bird standing on the skewers calmly, as quietly as water, like a friend chatting, "John, do you want to eat?"
"No ..." Without waiting for John Smith to speak, Lawrence snapped. "Since you don't want to eat what you grab."
"Do not……"
"No, no, you want to say you didn't grab it? Then what's under your paw?"
"No, no, I didn't want to grab, it was an accident," John Smith justified.
After that, Luo Yan's expression sank suddenly.
"You didn't want to grab it, so why do you touch my skewers with your paws? Are you looking for death?"
Luo Yan's voice was instantly low, and there was anger and murder in her beautiful eyes.
Suddenly, John Smith felt that the skewers under his claws were very hot.
So she fluttered her wings, wrapped in the dark magic wind, and rushed into the sky.
"Don't run!" Luo Yan stepped on Shenzuotong and caught up.
For a while the birds fluttered.
At the same time, somewhere in the sea of ​​fire.
The black prince Yarek in a suit and leather strolls in the sea of ​​fire, but stares intently at a group of giants in front of it ~ EbookFREE.me ~ summons hundreds of giants, I wonder what power ... eh? What smell is a bit fragrant! "
Suddenly, Yalek sniffed and caught the thick fragrance in the air.
It is the smell of hot pot meat!
One of Yalik's hobbies is cooking, and he especially likes the dishes of ancient Eastern countries, so he can be sure that he didn't smell wrong.
What the hell? Anyone cooking in the sea of ​​fire? !!
Yareke came to interest and stopped watching, and rushed past with the power of electricity, light and flint.
On the other side of the sea of ​​fire, looking at the marquis of Woban, an old and wise gentleman like the knowledge department, riding a one-meter-high giant wolf wild in the sea of ​​fire, the destination is exactly where the giants gathered.
Continuing on the other side, Salvatore Tony was carrying a sword and hurriedly toward the giant gathering.
To be honest, he actually wanted to cut a sword at the giant and attract him.
But he wasn't sure if he could attract a few giants with one sword. If it was one or two, the problem was not big, and he was afraid that they would swarm up.
Pick hundreds.
Can't afford it, can't stand it, leave.
As a result, Salvatore Tony stumbled back to his bold ideas.
Still on the other side, Madame Aisha, like the rootless duckweed, fluttered in the wind, moving forward toward the giant gathering place.
In the center of the giant gathering place, Yaleke exited the state of electric light flint, staring blankly at a beauty and a black bird in front.
"What do you ... play?"
Luo Yan and John, who were chasing each other, stopped at the same time and turned to look at Yaleke.
After setting up his clothes (with his feathers in order), he walked back to the table without a expression and said sternly, "exercise before meals."
Jarek raised his right hand expressionlessly and tried to push his glasses. When he found that he was not wearing glasses, he had to rub his eyebrows.