Bug Master In Doomsday

The two chefs, wearing a pair of clean white gloves, carefully placed the clay pot Buddha jumped over the wall in front of the four, and the attractive roasted lamb was gently placed in the middle of the Eight Immortals table.

The two beautiful waiters in cheongsam also filed in from the door at this time. On the purple wooden tray holding their chests, there were a small dish of various sauces.

When all the dishes and sauces were placed on the table, Wang Mang stopped the two beautiful waiters who were about to leave.

Touched from their pockets, took out two golden dragon coins, and with a flick of their thumbs, they landed firmly on the tray they were holding.

"You two, accept the tip,"

The two waiters who had originally wore flattering smiles bowed in excitement and thanked them when they saw the arrogance worthy of their three-month salary. Even the smiles on their faces were a little sincere.

"Don't disturb us eating later," Wang Mang waved at them casually, and when they all walked out of the private room and closed the door, he resumed what he hadn't finished.

"Xiaoying, what you lack is a martial skill that focuses on melee combat. The best is also a sword skill, and you have to choose one that is suitable for you to leave the battle instantly. After all, your advantage is a long-range attack."

Wang Mang opened the steaming crock and took a bite of the savory ribs.

"Husband, I know, I also plan to lay the foundation first. After all, the difference between Tier 3 and Tier 2 is too great. If you want to successfully advance the blood sacrifice, you must hurry up and improve yourself from now on,"

Liu Ying seriously shook her small fist and cheered herself up.

"Okay, let's not say much. Let's eat vegetables. This roasted whole lamb will not taste good when it is cold." Wang Mang took the lead and clamped a piece of mutton leg with brown skin and tender meat.

When the four of them heard Wang Mang’s words, they stopped talking, and concentrated on dealing with a table of exquisite and delicious dishes.

Even Li Shu, who just came to life in pain, seems to have forgotten the unhappiness, eating the Buddha in the earthen jar and jumping over the wall.

In less than ten minutes, the table full of more than a dozen dishes was eaten by four people. Even the dishes were licked by Wang Hu, and there was no need to wash them.

"Gululu~" Wang Hu's stomach made a sound of hunger again, "Brother Mang, this dish is too small, I am hungry again after eating," Wang Hu touched his head embarrassedly.

"Yes, yes, I'm not full," Li Shu, who looked like a middle-aged uncle, also looked at the empty dining table helplessly.

Looking at the menu, Wang Mang was also very entangled in his heart. He hadn't eaten enough just now, but the food here is too expensive. A roasted whole lamb costs 18 golden dragon coins, and a pot of sea bowl-sized Buddha costs 6 golden dragon coins.

Ordinary people in this place absolutely can't afford it. It is estimated that those with first-tier and second-tier abilities will have to save a period of money before they can afford the price of a table of meals.

"Forget it, eat canned food,"

Wang Mang dropped the menu a little bit unwillingly, and took out a dozen cans of canned meat from his storage ring.

These cans are all bought from the refreshed items in the trading bracelet. They are not expensive. Two cans only cost 1 Golden Dragon coin. Although the taste is not very good, it is very full.

After eating and drinking, the four of them went downstairs and Wang Mang paid the bill. There were nearly 20 dishes at a table and 72 Golden Dragon coins were used.

Wang Mang’s heart was a little bit painful. I remember that last time when his heart ached, he bought the 999 gold dragon coin, the ninth-tier monster meat leg, for Wang Hu.

When I left the restaurant, the sky was a bit dim. The four of them randomly found a hotel and went back to the room to take a bath and rest.

Wang Mang was standing in the window of the room in his pajamas, looking at the cyan stone stele that had been standing on the square, he couldn't help but send out a feeling that the prelude to the rankings will begin tomorrow.