Doupa begins with the pursuit of the goddess

Chapter 183 Nine-Color Nine-Rank Pill
Although the waiter in the love restaurant is only the strength of Douhuang.

However, the Love Restaurant is owned by a master.

Moreover, the background of the love restaurant is not simple.

It is said that it is Danta's tacit approval that Love Restaurant can obtain so many high-end ingredients.

Otherwise, such a precious ingredient might as well be given to a pharmacist to refine elixirs.

Wouldn't it be a waste to make ingredients?

This slap of yours is equivalent to completely offending the love restaurant.

Press the face of Love Restaurant on the ground and rub it hard.

Everyone looked at this scene with pity.

They seemed to have seen the scene where Wang Dong was repeatedly rubbed on the ground by the strong men of the Love Restaurant.

"Call for support, call for support."

The waiter picked up a walkie-talkie and said in a deep voice into the walkie-talkie.

At the same time, his vicious eyes turned to Wang Dong.

"Boy, you just wait to die!"

The waiter said viciously.

"Da da da."

As the waiter's voice fell, there was a burst of neat footsteps all around.

Immediately, figures appeared in everyone's sight, and then surrounded Wang Dong and others.

The little fairy doctor turned pale, held Wang Dong's arm, and said in a low voice.

"Wang Dong, why don't you apologize to them, so that big things can be turned into small things, isn't it good?"

Apparently, the little fairy doctor also saw that the love restaurant is not easy to mess with.

When Xiao Mei saw the little fairy doctor holding Wang Dong's arm, her beautiful eyes shrank slightly, she also held Wang Dong's arm, and said.

"Wang Dong, I didn't believe you in the past, but every time, I was slapped in the face. This time, although I know that what you did is outrageous and looks like an idiot."

"But this time, I choose to believe you."

Wang Dong secretly sighed.

Is this 100% favorability?Trust yourself unconditionally.

The little fairy doctor looked at Xiao Mei.

I feel that Xiao Mei is like a brainless fan.

Anyway, Wang Dong is right.

Without thinking about the two women, Wang Dong looked at the crowd surrounding him with a disdainful smile on his face.

"boom."

In the body, a powerful grudge burst out.

"Puff puff puff."

The strong pressure turned out to directly force the surrounding waiters to kneel on the ground.

"hiss."

Everyone, seeing this scene, couldn't help but gasp heavily.

His face couldn't help but twitch crazily.

Brother, are you really up to it?
You are not giving love restaurant face.

Oh no.

You are pressing the face of the Love Restaurant on the ground and rubbing it repeatedly.

Everyone can already imagine the miserable scene after Wang Dong was pinned to the ground.

"Who? Who? Dare to make trouble in our love restaurant?"

At this moment, an angry roar sounded.

Brush brush.

When everyone heard the voice, they turned their heads involuntarily.

Under the gaze of everyone, an obese middle-aged manager walked down slowly.

A terrifying coercion emanated from the fat middle-aged manager.

Although everyone was not at the center of the pressure, they all felt that their faces were pale and their breathing was difficult.

As for the waiter before, there was a sinister look on his face, and he looked at Wang Dong as if he was looking at a clown.

"Boy, don't you want to see our manager? You see it now. However, you are also finished."

"You will be slapped to death by our manager."

The waiter smiled unscrupulously and looked at Wang Dong as if he were looking at a dead person.

The obese middle-aged manager looked at Wang Dong with a gloomy expression on his face.

"Boy, are you making trouble in our love restaurant?"

A sneer appeared on Wang Dong's face.

"Oh, the manager of the dignified high-end restaurant wants to attack us indiscriminately without even asking whether it's right or wrong?"

Hearing this, the obese middle-aged manager took a deep breath of the cold air and said in a deep voice.

"Give me a reason, otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

Obviously, the obese middle-aged manager is a sensible person and can look at this matter rationally, unlike the waiter who is so stupid.

Wang Dong said calmly: "I want to reserve a private room at the Heavenly Level. Not only did you, a waiter, not go through the formalities for me, but you mocked me in all kinds of ways."

"Even, you also said that I came to the Love Restaurant to make trouble, and you want to kick me out?"

"Who do you think is right and who is wrong in this matter?"

Wang Dong spoke slowly, calmly and forcefully.

Listening alone, it seems that there is no problem.

But what is the price of a Tianjie private room in Aixin Restaurant?
In history, there are only a handful of people who can afford the sky-level private room of the love restaurant.

And such a big man, the waiters here, will teach them to know the appearance and breath of such a big man when they come in to work.

Lest they admit their mistakes, dog eyes do not know Mount Tai.

However, among these great figures, there is no Wang Dong.

How could an incomprehensible boy bring out five-color eighth-grade pills for dinner.

Even if there is.

How can you be willing to take it out for dinner?
This kind of luxury is not prepared for such poor ghosts at all.

Everyone thinks of this,

The obese middle-aged manager also had a look of disdain on his face.

He wanted to mock Wang Dong very much.

But good professionalism still made the obese middle-aged manager resist this urge abruptly.

"Sir, you can pay first, and we will take you to the private room."

thought the obese middle-aged manager.

If this guy can't pay.

It's not too late to do it again.

Wang Dong smiled lightly.

With a flip of the palm, an eighth-grade elixir exuding a strong elixir fragrance appeared on Wang Dong's palm.

Although the powerful battle qi firmly sealed this eighth grade pill.

However, everyone was still able to vaguely feel the strong medicinal power of this eighth-grade elixir through the seal.

"This?"

Everyone was shocked.

Their hearts, their kidneys, and their heads were all shaking with shock.

The obese middle-aged manager's pupils shrank slightly.

He is the closest to Wang Dong, so he can see it most clearly.

The eighth grade elixir in Wang Dong's hand.

The colors on it are densely packed and countless.

One, two, three... six, seven, eight,,,,, nine?

The obese middle-aged manager couldn't believe his eyes, and counted carefully again, from top to bottom.

It is nine kinds.

That's right.

Nine-color eighth-grade elixir.

This kind of elixir is only one step away from the legendary ninth-grade elixir.

Obese middle-aged manager shocked.

There was an unconcealable look of horror on his face.

"You, you are a ninth-grade pharmacist?"

(End of this chapter)