superstar chef

Single or even lonely decorations, even with so many people, it is still so empty, a sense of emptiness and loneliness fills the hall.

The sound of the wine glass being placed on the table was very soft, but in this quiet environment, everyone could hear it.

A maid got up, with a well-trained lightness of movement, so as not to disturb the person sitting in the chair.They knew that no matter how light their movements were, it would be impossible for the people on the chair to not notice, after all, this one was so powerful, but they knew that this one would not care, they were just ants to him, and he could do whatever they wanted The weak existence of killing, knowing this, they are willing to serve him nearby, that full of awe, let them give their lives.

The powerful controller, the great king of hell, the blood emperor!

The maid carefully holds the wine bottle. Every drop of wine in this bottle is expensive, not because it has a history, but because it is brewed with natural plants, not only wine, but also fruits and snacks on the table They are all precious and rare, even extravagant, and only the blood emperor, the king of hell, can enjoy them so unscrupulously.

The silver wine glass was soon full to seven points. The maid put down the wine bottle and was about to step back with one hand just to take the wine glass. A few strands of hair were left on her elbows before they slipped off. The dazzling silver color was reflected in the dark room Still gleaming.

The maid was excited, but she couldn't hold back her excitement when she saw such a little sign of the Blood Emperor, and secretly raised her eyes.

The little fallen angel waved its black wings and flew to his slightly lowered shoulder, "Your Excellency the Blood Emperor, the knights of the Werther family are here."

The person on the throne did not look up, nor did he speak.

Wen Renliang and Little Cheese stood quietly ten meters away from his throne, and the maids in the palace all looked at the man with the same silver hair as the Blood Emperor with strange expressions on their faces.

His handsome facial features, eye-catching silver hair, and those... wise and calm purple pupils all surprised the maids. You must know that they have lived in hell for more than a century. Except for the man brought back by Lord Huang, they have never seen a more handsome man than the man in front of them.

The maids were amazed by Wen Renliang's appearance, and even a few maids with excellent memories discovered that this man was somewhat similar to the man the Blood Emperor once loved... oh, no... very similar !

"Your Excellency the Blood Emperor! Your Excellency the Blood Emperor!" The little fallen angel yelled a few more times impatiently, "Your Excellency the Blood Emperor..." He flapped his wings and flew up, looking at the silver wine cup held firmly in the Blood Emperor's hand , shouted in frustration: "My God, hurry up and bring the blankets! This lazy blood emperor, he fell asleep sitting up again!"

Little Cheese looked at Wen Renliang, the two couldn't hold back, and burst out laughing exaggeratedly!

Superstar's Little Chef Volume II: Little Chef 142 Good Night Baby

The man on the throne was awakened by the loud laughter, he raised his head slightly, his silver hair was scattered in front of his forehead, his calm golden pupils were cold and calm, as if everything in the world was reflected in him The glasses, but can not bring a trace of fluctuation.

There is no expression on the handsome face, no... maybe there is expression, but no one can notice it, it is an indifferent nothingness.

He just sat there, like a lifeless sculpture, but the arrogance of self-importance on his body was actually unknowingly....

He stood up and glanced at the yelling little fallen angel. The little fallen angel screamed in horror, and the maid presented him with a long whip. He reached out and rubbed the tip of the little fallen angel's nose with his little finger, like Like petting his beloved pet Persian cat.

Little Cheese stared at him intently, blinked and commented: "Dad, the little guy has seen him before, and he looks good too!"

Wen Renliang twitched his eyes, and said without hesitation, "Huh? So what? Baby?"

Little Cheese sneered at Wenren in a fawning manner: "He's just good-looking, Dad! The little guy doesn't like it." He expressed his intentions bluntly.

Wen Renliang curled the corners of his mouth slightly, and did not express any opinion on Little Cheese's confession.

Claire lightly played with the whip in the palm of his hand, and he glanced sideways at the two people who were talking, "You are also one of the few humans I have ever seen who are reasonably good-looking." Tremor, like a clear spring flowing through the bottom of a person's heart, indifferent and cold.

Wen Renliang had a calm and handsome face, his eagle-like eyes fell straight on Claire's face, and the little fallen angel suddenly screamed frantically: "Austin!"

The next second the gust of wind hit, Little Cheese and Wen Renliang turned around quickly, and saw the thousand-year-old Earl Austin walking in from the door, but his footsteps were gone... Austin let out a fierce cry, and he was in a panic in the palace. Rampage: "Oh... Your Excellency Claire, you can't do this..." He screamed, floating in circles in the palace.

And the one chasing him closely with a whip is the noble and glamorous Blood Emperor Claire!Little Cheese and Wen Renliang were dumbfounded by this exaggerated scene of chasing each other like a stage play, "Little Austin, don't you miss my whip? Come on, baby, relive the story of my whip." Taste it!"

"Ah..." Austin screamed frantically, "Your Excellency Claire... oh my god..."

"Clap clap clap!"

Claire swung the whip and whipped Austin a few times. Austin yelled, and the maids retreated wisely. Claire was like the protagonist in a stage play, waving the whip and chasing Austin in the big room. Run around the palace in circles!

Little Cheese and Wen Renliang stared at it for a few seconds, then they came back to their senses and looked at the fine wine and snacks on the table. Sit down on the only seat in the room.

Wen Renliang hugged the little guy calmly and proudly, took the snacks from the delicate plate and fed them to Little Cheese's mouth.

The little guy ate with relish, and did not forget to comment: "Er... the taste is not very good, it is far worse than Pulis and Lilia's baking skills!"

The little fallen angel flew back and forth from there flapping its wings again, "This is impossible... This is made by the most outstanding baking chef salad in the palace! Oh, Your Excellency, you cannot sit in this seat, you know This is the exclusive seat of Your Excellency Claire, you..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Austin let out another howl and flew away in shock.

Wen Renliang took a cold look at the so-called Blood Emperor and the Millennium Earl who were performing stage plays for them in the palace, his indifferent purple pupils shrank slightly, and he started to eat with Little Cheese as if nothing had happened.

……

Clare stopped whipping Austin until he tragically cried while clutching his whip-stricken body. He floated down from mid-air and walked towards his exclusive throne step by step.

Wen Renliang put all the pastries in his hand into the little guy's mouth, he raised his head to meet Claire's dark golden pupils without fear!

"You... are very similar to Noctis from Werther's family." He walked up to Wen Renliang, dropped the whip in his hand, raised the corners of his eyes frivolously, picked up the silver wine glass, and poured the sweet wine inside. drink up.

"You need my blood to revive him?" Wen Renliang didn't want to say too much to this seemingly deep but actually... puzzling blood emperor, he asked straight to the point.

"Maybe." Claire narrowed her eyes and looked at him with a half-smile, "It depends on my mood."

His stern eyes turned and fell on Little Cheese's happy little face, "This oriental? Special?"

Little Cheese met his gaze, nodded after thinking about it, pointed to his little nose and said, "My... Dad's baby, Little Cheese!"

A strange ripple flashed in Claire's pupils, he reached out and gently grasped Little Cheese's slender wrist, "You... Dad..."

Wen Renliang's hand wrapped around Little Cheese tightened a little, and the knight's sword in his hand came out of its sheath, "Let go!"

Claire stared at Little Cheese quietly, "It's not human, it has a strange... taste."

Wen Renliang was furious, and said angrily, "Don't touch him!"

Claire raised her eyebrows, "You know, the people who can take this position...except for me, the rest are all annihilated! Except for Noctis!"

Wen Renliang laughed jokingly, "So what? If you want my life, just come and take it!"

The coldness in Claire's eyes gradually receded. He squinted at the long sword in Wen Renliang's hand with a little silver light flashing, and said, "Hey! Samael, long time no see!"

The long sword in Wen Renliang's hand shook violently a few times, and let out a deep sword cry!

"Oh, good news! Your Excellency Claire, Lucifer is back, and he wants to report to you about the signing of the contract between vampires and demons!" The little fallen angel flew in from outside screaming joyfully.

Claire glanced at Wen Renliang and Little Cheese who were facing him with swords, "Little Sebas takes them down to rest."

The little fallen angel nodded and said gently, "Of order, Your Excellency Claire."

Wen Renliang and Little Cheese were invited outside the palace by Xiao Luotian with a bright smile.

Little Cheese was shocked by the palace, which was even more magnificent than the Hanging Garden of the King of Babylon. He looked at the murals on the walls of the palace, and asked in confusion, "Dad, is this something from the Bible? The paintings are really good. "

The exquisite and delicate brushwork fully reflects the artist's attainments. However, it is really surprising and puzzling that the murals of Jesus being judged appear in the palace of the blood emperor of hell.

Wen Renliang looked at the weird murals