[Comprehensive Yingmei] Nine Realms God of Cookery

"Get a room, and go fuck yourself!"

As soon as Chris entered the store, he was yelled at, somewhat inexplicably.

This is a small bar by the side of the road. Of course, Chris didn't come to have a drink or two. He just heard that there are mutants nearby, so he came in to inquire about the news.

It was a man sitting at the bar, wearing an old jacket, looking quite strong from the back, with two haircuts like cat ears.

Chris almost thought he saw Batman decades in advance, no, Batman's cat ears are longer and pointier.

"I thought, but no one can give me a fuck," Chris said, ignoring the man's raised middle finger, and sat next to him, "Have a glass of whiskey."

It's not often for Chris to take an order from the bar owner, usually he's the one who takes the order.

"I thought you were with those two annoying guys." The cat-eared man put down his middle finger and explained.There was nothing on the surface, but the alarm bells were ringing in my heart. Although the two guys just now were annoying, they were rare people who could make me feel dangerous.Although the person in front of him looks harmless to humans and animals, this sense of danger is even stronger...

For various reasons, the man with cat ears has an excellent ability to perceive danger, but this is the first time he has such a strong premonition, so he can't help being nervous.

"It's okay, everyone will always have some guys they don't want to see, I can understand," Chris is quite understanding of this now, "Chris."

The man with cat ears glanced at Chris, drank beer in silence, didn't talk to him, thinking that you were no better, just as annoying.

"Silent veteran?" Chris smiled, and was not angry when he saw the dog tag hanging around the neck of the man with cat ears, "Jen..."

"Logan," the man suddenly stuffed his dog tag into his jacket, "have another beer."

"It's my account," Chris was not too surprised, and handed the bartender a bill.

Wolverine Logan?Chris originally wanted to come here to find the two famous mutant leaders, but he didn't expect to catch another big fish. Could it be because he brought Fenrir?

Well, if you take a closer look, although this guy is slovenly, he looks good. No matter how he doesn't care about his appearance, he naturally has a very... MAN's wild temperament, which is far beyond what ordinary people can compare.Clean up well, I don't know how many people will be fascinated.

More importantly, as soon as Chris came in, he felt that the other party had a special attraction. Regarding his own attraction, the causal vision was even more entangled with strong cause and effect, so he had already determined the other party's special attraction. Identity, but I don't know who it is.

Now, it's just really confirmed.Chris glanced down, um, it's two long legs, not the 1.6-meter version of Wolverine, who can look down on Wings of Liberty...

"What's the matter?" Logan was not polite, he picked up the beer and drank it. Although he lost his memory, he had seen this kind of guy with ulterior motives a lot.

"I want to inquire about something," Chris didn't beat around the bush, "about the two people you mentioned earlier."

"Those two guys? I don't know them either," Logan shook his head. "They suddenly popped up and asked me to join in some kind of stuff. It's inexplicable."

"Pfft," Chris almost laughed. He didn't expect Wolverine, one of the most famous X-Men in the future... But it seems that this timeline is not after the future is reversed?

"Hey, do you know where they went?"

"How could I know?" Logan looked very pale, another ambitious man who wanted to use mutants as weapons? "Want to catch them? Find them yourself!"

"Why catch them?" Chris knocked on the table, "I just heard about so many interesting guys and wanted to buy them a drink."

"Only you can drink?" Logan squinted at the wine glass in Chris's hand. This kind of small roadside bar, the so-called glass of whiskey, usually only takes one sip. Chris dangled around without moving at all. .

Logan doesn't like this kind of posturing guy very much.

"It's just that the wine here is too bad." Chris put down the glass leisurely, "it's not worthy of my mouth."

Ordering a glass of wine is to save face for the boss, otherwise you can just throw a tip over there.But as the God of Cookery, the smell of this kind of bad wine is already the limit, and it is impossible to drink it.

"Cut," Logan spat secretly, this guy is indeed the kind of rich man who puts on airs.

With Chris' physique, of course he heard it clearly, but he wasn't annoyed. He pretended to reach into the inner pocket of his coat and took out a small bamboo tube.

Gently opened, the rich aroma of wine permeated the entire bar in an instant.

There were only two or three customers in the bar, but now the noise stopped, and everyone turned their heads to look over.

Chris wasn't worried either, he patted Fenrir's head, and Fenrir bared his teeth, revealing a hint of the aura of a top beast, which was enough to shock the audience.

"Sir, we don't allow you to bring your own..." Although the bartender couldn't stop glancing at the small bamboo tube, he mustered up the courage to step forward to advise.

I have opened a bar for so many years, and I have seen a few bottles of good wine, but in front of this kind of wine, those so-called famous wines are really worthy of being thrown away.

"Two glasses." Chris didn't intend to embarrass others, and threw a roll of banknotes over, interrupting all the bartender's words.

On the earth in this era, most of the time, a beautiful knife is the strongest weapon, enough to break all rules, let alone a small bar.A small roll that Chris casually throws out is enough to run the bar for a week, not to mention providing two glasses, just clearing the place.

In the two glasses, Chris poured a small half glass of fine wine each.With the slightly rippling of the poured wine, the increasingly intoxicating aroma of the wine filled the entire bar.Even though they knew that this wine could not have their own share, all the people present couldn't help but stare at the fiery red liquid in the glass, which seemed to be shining with a little bit of soft light.

However, Chris's next actions shocked everyone. Although the strange wine bottle was not big, it was poured out, and there was at least half of it left. He actually... threw it on the ground without hesitation. Pour!

No, there's a...a big dog with its mouth open lying on the ground?All the wine flowed in without leaving a drop, this guy actually fed this fine wine to the dogs!

Even though it had nothing to do with him, the other customers were furious instantly, and they all got up and wanted to teach this reckless guy a lesson.

Even the bartender, who was about to offer up Chris as a fat sheep, couldn't help but want to hit someone.

"brush!"

As soon as Logan raised his hand, three sharp claws gleaming with cold light came out.

Mutant!The excited atmosphere was instantly poured cold water.

Although the concept of mutants has not been known to everyone in the street at this time, most of the customers in this kind of road bar can be regarded as traveling all over the world, and the news is not considered closed.

In particular, at this time, it is not too long before the end of the war that spread to the entire world, and people's sense of crisis is not weak.

To this group of ordinary people, a mutant who looked like a monster was much more deterrent than a big dog that looked like a wolf.

"What, want to drink?" Chris looked at Logan leisurely as if nothing had happened.

The customer sitting farthest has already smelled it, so how can Wolverine, who is sitting next to him with an extraordinary sense of smell, remain indifferent?

Logan kept shaking, but he could close his eyes and not look at it, but he couldn't stop the smell of wine from sticking into his nose, making him even more pleasing to see Chris.

But the proud Wolverine never bowed his head to beg for help, how could it be possible...

Logan still nodded heavily, there is no way, it is too fragrant.

"Haha, you can't afford it." Chris pointed out very viciously and bluntly.

However, what Chris said was also true, although because he was worried about something going wrong, what Chris brought out was his lowest grade fine wine.But the lowest level of Chris is completely unimaginable by ordinary people, not to mention the perfect finished product that has already glowed, but the light is forcibly suppressed by Chris.

It is this kind of fine wine that Chris usually uses as cooking wine and sells it to the dwarf kingdom in Middle-earth. It takes a small box of gold to exchange for such a bottle.

Although Logan didn't know the real value of the wine in front of him, he could tell that this kind of wine must be expensive.

A hint of embarrassment flashed in Logan's eyes, wandering around the world, it sounds cool, but materially...it's a tragedy.Didn't you see that Logan can only drink the cheapest beer?

In these years, Logan has also relied on boxing to make ends meet, and occasionally cheated and robbed two little thieves who didn't have long eyes and provoked him.

In fact, Logan touched his dog tag. In theory, as a veteran, he should have an account with his subsidies and allowances for many years. The problem is... Logan often loses his memory and doesn't remember his own account up.

"What do you want?" Although Logan lost his memory, he was not stupid. Chris took out the wine and poured two more glasses, obviously not intending to take it back.What's more, this guy doesn't look like he's here to sell alcohol.

Logan has seen many such guys with ulterior motives.

Chris looked up and down, and finally his eyes stayed on Logan's face, looking straight at him, "You."

What Chris thought was to let Logan lead him the way and use his sense of smell to help him find the other two mutants.

In terms of sense of smell, Fenrir is actually not bad, but he has never smelled the smell of those two people.

"What else do I care about, that's all?" Logan raised his glass without hesitation, tasting the fine wine intoxicated.

Well, after wandering around for so long, Logan certainly has... his own needs, but he never needs to spend money to solve them.

Their own conditions are good, their "ability" is strong, and they have the ability to recover at a super speed. Some women are willing to take the initiative to post them, and the kind who pay for the house. There are more than single-digit rich ladies who want to support Logan.

There are even a lot of men, and Logan doesn't mind, what hasn't he seen?Back then in the army... Strange, what happened in the army back then?

In short, the interest is up, Logan is very casual in this respect, and Logan has seen a lot of people like Chris who want to have a show, and many beauties want to introduce him to their girlfriends.

That is to say, Logan doesn't want to be a professional cowherd, otherwise, there will be a lot of money.

And now, not only is there good wine, but this guy... is not bad looking.

Logan felt that it was not bad to have a shot.

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