Bug Master In Doomsday

"Good! Mother Li went to the house with two items, good wine and good food!" Xiaohe waved the silver ingot in his hand and shouted to a woman in the house.

Sun Er had another conversation with Wang Mang, and then left straight away, and Xiao He led them to the second floor.

As soon as he entered the guest room, Wang Mang felt that the grade of the Haitian Pavilion was really not low. If nothing else, he said that the decorations in the room were very valuable, and the wooden boards were covered with a shallow white blanket, which looked quite For luxury!

"Xiaohe, right? Could you hurry up, my brother is extremely hungry," Wang Mang pointed to the hungry Wang Hu with green eyes next to him, and smiled at Xiao He.

"No problem, guest officer, I'll go to the kitchen to remind me. This is the key to the room."

Seeing the green light in Wang Hu’s eyes, Xiaohe couldn’t help but shudder. He quickly handed the key to Wang Mang and went downstairs quickly.

Wang Hu looked for a chair with a pained expression on his face and sat down, still holding his stomach with his hands, as if he was already hungry.

"Brother Mang, can Sun Er believe it? I'm not afraid that he will run away after taking the money?"

Seeing Wang Hu's question, Wang Mang waved his hand and said, "No, then Sun Er is very smart. He won't run away for this little money."

Wang Mang understands Sun Er, a very smart person. If you can make him make more money, you will beat him and scold him, and he won’t leave.

I have already told him to stay in the city for three days. If he leads himself to purchase supplies for these three days, how much will he get with the rebate? Would he give up the opportunity to make a lot of money for this mere tens of taels of silver?

"Well, Brother Mang, I'll listen to you," Wang Hu didn't worry anymore when he saw Wang Mang saying this. At that moment, the door of the guest room was pushed open, one by one beautiful women in **** red clothes were carrying one by one. Plates of delicious food came in,

Wang Mang and Wang Hu were also extremely hungry. Regardless of whether the dishes were served or not, they grabbed a bite of the dishes and poured them into their mouths. In a few seconds, a plate of roast duck, a plate of fatty intestines, and A few cold dishes went into the belly of Wang Mang and Wang Hu.

"Pop!" Wang Mang took out a large handful of Silver Dragon Coins and patted it on the table. After eating the last dish, he shouted, "Four more!"

Among them, Xiaohe, who was standing at the leading position of the girl in red, had a little fear on his face, but he still had the courage to point to the plate of the last dish and asked: "Guardian, are you saying that this braised carp will have another four? "

Wang Mang frowned and shook his head slowly at her and said, "No, I mean all the dishes will be four more! With this order, my brother and I only ate 30% full, isn't it Ahu?"

Wang Hu hurriedly put down the chicken bones in his hand, nodded and shook his head, and said, "Brother Mang, I just had a stomach cushion. It's almost as if I didn't eat anything."

"Have you heard, hurry up and serve the dishes," Wang Mang put the approximately one hundred silver dragon coins equivalent to a dozen taels of silver on the wooden tray held by Xiao He, waving his hand to urge her to quickly serve the dishes again.

The little red-clothed lotus, when he heard Wang Mang and Wang Hu's words, his eyes were dumbfounded.

My God, just a table of twenty-four dishes, eight cold dishes, and sixteen hot dishes, most of them are meat dishes. The two of them said they only had enough to fill their stomachs after eating. This world is crazy. !

Xiaohe stupidly carried the tray and went downstairs, instructing all the masters in the kitchen to start. Two strange people just came upstairs, and they ate more than pigs!

While tasting a little wine, Wang Mang was a little confused about Xiao He’s stunned performance. This is unreasonable. There are obviously strong men in this time and space. The two soldiers at the city gate are the best proof. Could those strong men eat? Not like yourself?