Fishing the Myriad Heavens

King Wang Jun was messed up, "Huh? Wait! Isn't this special restaurant the right one?"

Sui Wangjun suddenly responded, "Well! Isn't this really my father's bastard?"

Wang Wangjun's heart is very unpleasant. If he comes out of an elder brother, then don't share his own property?

Wang Wangjun's heart was not tasteful, and the look at Beifeng was full of hostility.

"Who is this?"

How keen the north wind is now. Although Wang Jun's hostility passed away, he was caught by the north wind.

"This is my son, Wang Jun, you are all young people and should be able to talk, talk more."

"This is a north wind, and cooking is a must!"

Wang Jian introduced.

"Ok."

"Ok."

Both nodded to each other at the same time without much speech.

"It ’s so special to communicate well, isn't it for the convenience of publishing the relationship later?"

Once the scumbag wanted to be crooked, it was an unstoppable cranky thought, and Wang Jun looked pale.

It was Liu Ziyun who looked at Beifeng's figure a little differently.

"I should be wrong."

子 Liu Ziyun whispered to himself.

"Wait a minute, the dishes will be ready right away."

Bei Beifeng smiled and said a little.

"It's okay you are busy with you, we just wait to eat."

Wang Jian said with a smile.

"咦? What kind of plant is this? This flower is so beautiful."

King Wang Jun was bored, watching the bloodthirsty vine under the banyan tree flash his affection, strolled forward, and wanted to look carefully.

"Don't go!"

Beifeng yelled suddenly, shocking Wang Jun.

"This flower is not to be watched, don't approach it within ten meters."

Beifeng said seriously.

"What's this, just look at it and it won't be damaged."

Wang Wangjun said something indifferently, and felt that the North Wind was a bit of a big deal.

"Even if it's damaged, it won't matter if I lose you."

Wang Wangjun doesn't care, many precious flowers can pay for themselves.

"You can't afford it."

Beifeng said seriously.

"Okay, okay, Wang Jun, you too, come and sit."

Wang Wangjian was also a little uncomfortable in his heart, it was just a flower.

Beifeng didn't say much, walked directly to the side, and placed the bucket containing pig's blood next to the bloodthirsty rattan.

Suddenly, the quiet bloodthirsty vine started to agitate, and more than a dozen roots broke through the ground and pierced into the barrel.

I have always noticed that Wang Jian and other people here have a pale face. This is simply a cannibal!

Wu Wangjun began to understand why Beifeng would say that he could not afford it, and his life was gone.

I realized that I wanted to get close to this plant just now, and Wang Jun was a little worried.

"This is the top prawn meat below a kilometer, please taste!"

Beifeng came over with a few shrimp feet and said on the table.

"and then?"

Wang Wangjian asked in confusion.

"No, just this one."

Beifeng honestly explained.

"Well, let me try it."

Wang Wangjian looked at the shrimp wrapped in a light blue container in front of him, smelling the fragrance and moving his index finger.

Yes, Wang Jian and others did not even think of the shell of shrimp foot as shrimp foot. Isn't such a big lobster nonsense, I just thought it was a delicate container and put the shrimp in it.

"This, this! How could it be so delicious?"

Take a piece of shrimp into your mouth, Wang Jian only thought of the food in a movie, peeing beef balls!

I felt like I was beating in my mouth. I took a bite and a shot of soup was shot in my mouth!

"Exaggerated?"

Wang Wangjun is a little unbelievable. Over the years, the food from the north to the south has not been eaten. How could he show such an intoxicating expression!

"This is the most delicious food I have ever eaten, no one!"

Wang Jian said something with a smile, and then said to Beifeng with a smile on his face, "Such a delicious thing, how can you prepare such a little bit? It is not enough to eat."

"Oh, eat it first, I won't make it enough."

Bei Beifeng's face flashed a playful smile.

I especially thought about waiting for the crowd to find out that they had eaten the braces and watching the remaining shrimps stunned, Beifeng couldn't help laughing.

Instinctively, Wang Jian felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't figure out what was wrong.

Wang Wangjun and Liu Ziyun also stretched out chopsticks and put a piece of shrimp in their mouths.

"Oh? It's so delicious!"

The king Wang Jun looked for a moment, and said in shock, at this moment Wang Jun understood where his father's expression was exaggerated, it was still implicit!

"So pure medicine! What kind of meat is this?"

Liu Ziyun is different. At first, she lamented the deliciousness of the shrimp, but when she swallowed her belly, Liu Ziyun felt wrong!

People who practice martial arts digest food several times, or even dozens of times, than ordinary people!

Those who practice Xi Wu also know a lot about their own situation, and can be said to be their own doctors. Small changes in the body may not be sensed, but larger changes are not a problem.

一下 This shrimp meat has a belly, and a stream of pure energy is decomposed from it to support the energy required by Liu Ziyun's whole body!

"What kind of shrimp is this shrimp?"

子 Liu Ziyun asked without a thought.

Beifeng understood, but just smiled and said nothing.

子 Liu Ziyun took a deep look at Beifeng, did not speak, and did not continue to struggle with the source of the shrimp, and began to focus on the shrimp meat.

The white elephant and Beifeng also ate in large mouths, and Wang Jian and his sons were also busy dealing with shrimp meat ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ what a mess! Can't eat anymore! "

Wang Wangjian had a weird complexion. Looking at the remaining half of the shrimp, he was coveted, but he didn't buy it, and he felt he couldn't support it.

"Beast!"

The same thing happened to Wang Wangjun, who found each other's embarrassment at glance, and then glanced at the three people who were still eating Hesse.

"Why President Wang? Would you like another copy?"

Bei Beifeng asked Wang Jian with a smile on his face.

"What kind of shrimp is this? It feels so good for hunger. It's only a little bit. I feel full and my stomach is warm."

Wang Jian was so embarrassed that he turned the subject decisively.

"General Manager Wang."

子 Liu Ziyun shook his head gently towards Wang Jian.

"If President Wang likes it, he will take a few pounds back to eat."

Beifeng smiled indifferently.

"Haha, then I will be disrespectful."

Wang Wangjian's eyes brightened and he hurriedly said that he was afraid of Beifeng's remorse.

After a meal, Wang Jian and his party were very satisfied. The only pity was that they didn't finish, and they could only watch Beifeng three eat.

"Ziyun, were you just now?"

King Wang Jian asked in confusion on the helicopter.

"Wang Wang, don't you really think this shrimp is ordinary shrimp?"

子 Liu Ziyun didn't answer Wang Jian's question, and said by himself.

"Although this shrimp is better than all the shrimp I have eaten, where can I go ordinary? It's because he cooks well."

Wang Jian has not spoken yet, Wang Jun said on the interface.

"This is a few pounds of shrimp. If we put it in our martial arts world, someone will buy it!"

Liu Ziyun said with a sneer.