Send a WeChat to Tianting

Chapter 483 The chef is very depressed, someone is going to be unlucky
Arriving at Quanjude, a century-old shop that has been famous for a long time, Qin Fen walked in with the welcome guests. In order to avoid the trouble of Xiao Douding, he called a private room by himself.It's that capricious and rich.

Sitting in the huge private room, Qin Fen didn't feel empty, but rather clean. His original good mood was gone, and the chef also had a temper, and he was unhappy.

Putting Xiaodouding on the ground, the product immediately revived with full blood, pretending that the toy is already familiar with the car, ordered a few dishes, Qin Fen waited in peace, eating is his hobby, he has been famous for BJ roast duck for a long time.

Taking out his mobile phone, while waiting, Qin Fen didn't look at Tianting's circle, shook it, and now he wanted to chat.

Kacha, the panda wants to dive?When Qin Fen saw the ID, he ignored it, and continued to shake while diving.

Kacha, Scarlet Dawn, this name is a bit of a tough guy, maybe it's Brother Bing, Qin Fen still likes the cutest person, and he wanted to be a soldier before, but unfortunately, his family didn't agree, because No one, the old man needs to be taken care of, his grandfather is getting old, and his parents are worried, so it turns into running water.

Qin Fen could only give up, put aside his troubles, and the chef added this guy.

In a black and eerie castle, a foreigner is preparing to have dinner, in front of him is a wet and bloody veal, with a glass of bright red wine in hand.

"Count, your dinner is ready!" An ugly old man with Parkinson's syndrome said softly.

"Yiguo, you go down!" After speaking, the middle-aged foreigner picked up the knife and fork and prepared to start, unaware that he had already been added to the friend list by someone.

"Dude, let's eat, me too!"

My God, Dracula's mind is so confused, "Who?"

"Why do you know each other before! If you are serious, you will lose." Qin Fen was speechless, his buddies were just chatting, so why ask the bottom line.

With a stabbing sound, the veal in front of Count Dracula was sliced ​​open with a single knife, and the knife kept moving, and was pulled directly to the table, leaving a sharp mark.

oh!Dracula opened his mouth into an O shape and looked at the table with heartache, it was an antique.Are you familiar with it?Why have we met before?In addition, he is very aggrieved, this guy can speak directly in your mind.

Who is he, the mysterious three-generation blood clan, the piercing king, the son of the dragon, and the blood-sucking Earl Dracula.Who dares to provoke him so much, but the strength of the other party is very strange. As a noble three-generation blood clan, comparable to the existence of demigods, he can only speak in the mind of his descendants, but what the hell is the other party?Could it be the ancestor?

It doesn't sound like it.

Dracula couldn't make up his mind, "Yes, I'm eating, do you want to join me?"

"I'm going to eat too." Qin Fen was waiting for the roast duck, but he didn't even know that this time he was shaking the Three Thousand Small World again.Why?Because of the ID name, he didn't even know that WeChat was playing so frantically, changing Dracula's screen name into Scarlet Dawn, just like the lamp god in the oil lamp.

If you come to Dracula, perhaps Chef Qin can still react, but what the hell is Scarlet Dawn?At first glance, it looks like a person from the earth, or a netizen. This kind of chat is exciting and stress-free.

"Really? I have good wine here!" Dracula sent out an invitation. This is the original fungus blood.

"I don't drink, thank you!"

Don't drink, it's unscientific!That vampire doesn't like this one, can it taste better if you eat something else?Dracula was dumbfounded.

"Then what do you eat?" Gradually, the honorifics were introduced.

Qin Fen thinks it's nothing. You used it just now. This person knows how to be careful. "I'm eating roast duck!"

Roast Duck?Can you eat that thing?Dracula didn't believe it, there were only two types of people who could contact him, one was the same kind, the blood race, and the other was the witch, but the voice didn't sound like a witch, let alone a demon, they were all fallen angels, and They can't play together.

"Delicious?" Dracula asked carefully.

"Nonsense, of course it's delicious. Haven't you heard of BJ Roast Duck? Never heard of Quanjude? It's a delicate dish. There are more and more ways to eat it now, with endless tricks." Qin Fen told the truth.

囧, it looks so classy, ​​Dracula is a little confused, what is Quanjude?This guy is not here to play with him.

"Is it delicious without blood?"

"What's wrong, how do you eat raw?" Qin Fen was speechless, "Brother, this is not Western food!"

I'm sick?Dracula was stunned again.Do you know who you are talking about?The uncrowned king of Transylvania, the king of the night!
But because the chef didn't take it seriously, Dracula was even more sad, what the hell is this?

"Who is your father?" Dracula asked the key point. If you know who it is, you can know how many generations it is. It's too arrogant.

"My dad? Let's have a good chat! Who do you care about my dad?" Qin Fen felt that this guy should be older, a little autistic, and unable to chat.When it comes to western food, is it possible that you are still talking about a foreigner?It's a little fresh, and it can be encountered.

Dracula felt his heart, which had never been beating, twitch, and suppressed it with a sullen breath.asshole.Can you have a good chat?Is there still a bit of aristocratic temperament in the night?

"Who are you?" Dracula asked.

"People from the Celestial Dynasty, by the way, aren't you from that country?" Qin Fen is not stupid, the rhythm is wrong, he doesn't look like a netizen from the Celestial Dynasty in the online world. Can't talk anymore.

This is an old foreigner who has served in the army. Qin Fen analyzed the conclusion, which is basically correct.

Dracula is very old, there is no doubt that he is a foreigner, everyone in this dynasty knows that he has been a soldier?That's right, he led soldiers against Türkiye back then!all hit.

Celestial people?Dracula found out that he had never heard of it, and there were countries he didn't know about in Europa, so he must be a country bumpkin.Who is so wicked and went to the countryside to develop a descendant of the soil turtle.

"I'm sorry I don't want to talk to people like you, I'm going to eat!" Dracula is sure, this is not some ancestor, but a real bumpkin, maybe even his descendants, I don't know how he managed to trace the source Yes, is the blood too complicated?Doesn't even the basic recognition of ancestors work?

What do you call a person like me?Qin Fen is very depressed, let's have a good chat for a while.

Bang, the door slammed open, and a chef came in pushing a roast duck. Xiao Douding instantly became a dead dog, lying on a chair. He was very sensible at the moment, knowing that Chef Qin was upset, so don't get into trouble .

Don't talk anymore after eating, Qin Fen casually sent Dracula an angry emoji to express his dissatisfaction.

This time, Tianting's angry self-created area flickered strangely.

Qin Fen also watched the chef start to cut the roast duck, and Dracula was about to eat, "You bumpkin!" After saying this, the sky over Transylvania was covered with dark clouds, and there was a wave of black space, and the dark clouds gathered to reveal a picture. Weird face.

Lao Tzu's Heavenly Demon has come out again, haha!
(End of this chapter)