Food Hunter

Just on the way?

Who would believe it!

Bi Siji looked at the chairman speechlessly, and probably guessed the reason why the chairman came here specifically. To be honest, she was also quite curious about the relationship between Luo and the chairman.

Bukhala, who had been staring at the food, got up subconsciously and carefully observed Luo and Nitro. He was quite afraid of Nitro.

Luo looked at Nitro. This was his first contact with Nitro. It was no different from what he looked like more than a decade later.

Thinking of this, he stepped aside and prepared to let Nitro in, vomiting by the way: "This is the 230th floor of the Sky Arena. The possibility of passing by is zero?"

"Well, that's an excuse I just made."

Nitro didn't mind seeing Luo dismantling the platform so unceremoniously, he walked into the room slowly, and admitted without pressure.

"..." Luo was speechless and followed Nitro.

The two of them were seated, and March went to the kitchen to get a pair of tableware and chopsticks, came to Nitro's side, and put the tableware on the table.

Nitro glanced at Mackey, his eyes stayed on the flat chest for more than a second, and then calmly moved away.

At this moment, Nitro suddenly noticed a gaze, and looked up, but Luo Zheng was staring at him with dead fish eyes. The meaning in that gaze seemed to say: You are an old pervert.

"Ahem."

Nitro coughed slightly, pretending not to see it, picked up his chopsticks, scanned the table full of good dishes, and a strange color passed through his piercing eyes.

Mackey didn't notice Nitro's little movement. She put down the tableware and walked to Luo's side, and then sat down.

When Luo saw Nitro focus on the food he had prepared so hard, he wondered how Nitro came to visit suddenly. Was it because of Bi Siji?

Thinking of this, he looked at Bi Siji. After the latter noticed his gaze, he turned his head away, as if he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

"Are you still angry..." Luo helplessly smiled bitterly.

"Well, can you start?"

Buha swallowed. Before he could say anything, an unconcealed wave of thought power came from the back of Luo's hand, but the black cat appeared and floated on Luo's side.

Except for Nitro, everyone in the room is already familiar with the existence of black cats, so they didn't respond at the moment when the thought power fluctuations occurred.

Nitro didn't know this, but the thought power fluctuated obviously, until the black cat appeared, he didn't have any reaction, as if he hadn't noticed it.

Not aware of it? This is obviously impossible.

The reason why there was no response was that the thought power fluctuation did not have any malice, so Nitro was aware of it faster than anyone in the room, but ignored it.

"Move your chopsticks, except you."

Luo said something, then looked at the black cat and ruthlessly excluded him.

The black cat showed its paws and said leisurely: "It's okay, I use paws."

Buhara couldn't help it anyway. He picked up the chopsticks and ate, and the others moved the chopsticks too.

Nitro picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth to chew. When the taste buds received the taste, his eyes narrowed slightly.

The taste is not brilliant, because the ingredients used are very common, but there is a slight difference when you taste it. Should it be a difference in cooking techniques?

There are two things that make him feel special.

One of them is... seasoning? In other words, is it a perfect fusion of seasonings and ingredients?

In the Hunter World, the ingredients listed in the grade are inherently superior. However, it is also because of the advantages of the ingredients themselves that it is difficult for the spices and spices to be incorporated into the ingredients.

This is one of the reasons why it is difficult for a secular chef to cook the graded ingredients, and there are also reasons such as the difficulty of handling the ingredients.

Ordinary ingredients do not have this drawback. Although they are born with low-grade ingredients, nine-star chefs can use cooking skills and a variety of spices to shorten the gap.

However, Nitro, who has tasted everything in the world, is still keen to discover the difference in dishes.

Another special point is the dishes.

There are a total of twelve dishes on the table, three of which are familiar to Nitro. When he saw those three dishes, he subconsciously thought of two old friends.

One is Maha beating an enemy guest, and the other is Linne Oldburg.

The former is an old monster who beats the enemy family and is also the grandfather of Zeno. The latter is the oldest food hunter in the Hunter Association. There are not many people who have tasted her cooking now. Nitro and Maha are Two of them.

Why do you think of these two old friends because of these three dishes?

If you want to explain from the beginning, it's quite long, and you can't finish it in a short time.

So, let's not talk about it.

After swallowing the meat, Nitro's chopsticks danced, and each dish was put into the bowl. The action was so fast that Bukharas subconsciously stopped the chopsticks and looked at Nitro in amazement.

Bi Siji is relatively calm. For the few present, she understands the strength of President Nitro. In fact, Luo, who has read the original book, also knows it well.

In response to everyone's gaze, Nitro tasted the taste of each dish leisurely, and then he came to the conclusion that every dish on the table is indeed unique.

"Is that your beast?"

Nitro raised his chopsticks and pointed at the black cat floating in the air, leaving aside the cooking, but instead looked at the black cat curiously.

"Yeah." Luo nodded.

"It has strong autonomy, and its intelligence is not average. It's a very good beast." Nitro commented.

Although he didn't pay too much attention to the black cat, he could easily see that the black cat was unusual. Not to mention the autonomy, but the wisdom of it was quite rare.

"It's purely a trouble." Luo said with a curled mouth.

"Oh oh..."

Nitro smiled, then turned around his chopsticks, pointed to the table, changed the subject and asked, "You made these dishes?"

Luo nodded again.

"Excellent cooking skills." Nitro complimented, and the conversation turned suddenly, and asked: "Does it have anything to do with your thoughts?"

Luo raised his eyelid without concealing it, and admitted, "How did you find out?"

He was quite sure that no trace of thought power remained on any dish on the table, but Nitro's meeting place discovered this.

"taste."

As Nitro spoke, he quickly moved his chopsticks and swept down the table full of dishes again. The speed made Buha'a tremble.

"Taste...?" Luo doubted.

With a terrible chewing speed, Nitro swallowed all the vegetables he had picked up into his abdomen, and then put down his chopsticks in a gesture of gratitude.

His eyelids closed and closed ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and looked at Luo quietly, did not answer Luo's question, but moved the topic to another place.

"Thank you for the hospitality. I want to move when I'm full, and play with the old man for a while?" He looked at Luo and smiled and asked.

"Volleyball?" Luo was taken aback for a moment, and said subconsciously.

This time, Nitro was taken aback for a while. It was surprising that he didn't say what to play, but Luo guessed it was volleyball.

"Yeah, how?"

As Nitro spoke, he looked at Bisji, who shook his head slightly, indicating that he did not reveal your old man's hobby, which was specifically used to molest the younger generation.

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