Furry has a good freshman gourmet restaurant

Launched together with Spike potatoes, there is also the sweet and sour pork ribs that Anke has been thinking about for a long time. The animal ribs similar to pork found in the market before are just right for making sweet and sour pork ribs.

The pork ribs are fresh and tender, easy to remove the bone, wrapped in a sweet and sour sauce, not only bright in color, but also moderately sweet and sour. Once launched, it was immediately loved by Vitrulu people.

In order to deal with the enthusiastic guests, An Ke and Klier went to the market early in the morning to buy ribs, which has been the case for the past few days.

An Ke looked at the ribs in his hand, and said happily: "It seems that people in Vitruu really like sweet and sour taste."

The giant dragon didn't talk to him immediately, but the black shadows in the alley next to the food hall attracted his attention. They were the gangsters who were looking for trouble before. Clear had noticed them a few days ago.

The giant dragon glanced over there naturally, turned his head sideways to talk to An Ke, waited for An Ke to be sent to the food hall, pretended to go out for a stroll, and walked slowly towards the alley, he wanted to see what these people were up to Ghost, but he came a step too late, the punks had disappeared, but it was only on the surface, he could hear the sound of footsteps behind him clearly, the hearing of the giant dragon clan is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Klier pretended not to notice, and continued to walk forward, almost to the end of the alley, the people behind did not move, they were really a group of cowards, the dragon was going to scare them, but before turning his head, a strange scent of flowers penetrated his nostrils, The dizziness suddenly hit, and Klier only felt that his limbs were weak, and he couldn't even use fire magic.

The people who had been hiding in the darkness finally jumped out and surrounded the fainted Klier, one of them stretched out his foot and kicked: "God, I was scared to death, but no matter how powerful he is, he fell into our hands. "

His companion was not as airy as he was. He rubbed his hands nervously and looked around to make sure that no one was relieved: "Okay, let's set off quickly. Your Excellency is still waiting for us, and we will get the reward first." Say it again, Kim."

Claire was bound hands and feet like a zongzi, and stuffed into a sack. The gangsters put him in the car and transported him out of Vitrulu. When they saw the dilapidated house, their steps became faster.

The adult they were talking about seemed impatient, and had been waiting at the door for a long time. The man was wearing a magic cloak, with the brim of the hat reaching to his chin. He couldn't see clearly, his back was hunched, and he was holding a cane in his hand. He was obviously a magician.

When the group saw him, they immediately laughed smugly, put Klier on the ground flatteringly, and opened the bag while talking: "My lord, I have already brought it to you, look..."

The magician glanced at the giant dragon tied up on the ground, without saying a word, threw a bag over, the gangster caught it, opened it, and saw a bag full of shining gold coins.

"Thank you, my lord, and good luck to you."

The gangsters took the money and left the house tactfully, carrying the gold coins and returning the same way, intending to enjoy themselves for a while.

As soon as the people left, the magician finally showed his true colors. He first smiled triumphantly, and then began to talk to himself to Klier: "My dear elf, the elf with healing magic, finally belongs to me."

He squatted down, and quickly removed the sack from the dragon's body. When he looked up again, he met a pair of golden pupils. He backed away in fright, and fell to the ground.

The giant dragon stood up and moved its hands and feet that were tied a little sorely. The old man's frightened face was reflected in the golden pupils. It's a pity that a weak elf like An Ke doesn't work against the giant dragon. He pretended at the beginning to see what kind of tricks those people were playing. It was really for An Ke, but luckily they recognized the wrong person.

And there was one thing that shocked Long even more. This magician was actually an old man who was injured and came to the shop for treatment a few days ago. No wonder he was so enthusiastic at the time, it turned out he was testing him.

At this time, the giant dragon has become a half-dragon and half-human state, and the sharp dragon horns show his identity. The magician who was still in a state of fright just now understood what was going on in an instant. His elf with healing magic actually It turned into a giant dragon, and its strength seems to be not to be underestimated. It has golden pupils. It seems that there is only one person with golden pupils in the legend.

Damn it, he is just greedy. He should have expected that someone who can sell potions in human towns should not be underestimated. Now that I think about it, there seems to be a brave man in the food hall, but that is not the last What's more important, and what's more important, is that there is actually a giant dragon in the food hall, and it's still the kind with the ceiling of combat power.

If you offend him, you may be hunted down by a group of giant dragons, and maybe you will get revenge from some heroes who worship or want to challenge the dragon. He seems to have seen the scene where he was skinned and cramped .

God, what the hell did he do? !

It's just a disaster.

Before the dragon could do anything, the magician was already trembling with fright at his own thoughts, and immediately knelt down on the ground, showing a flattering smile: "Master Dragon, let me go, let me go, I just ..."

He couldn't think of a good wording at the moment, so he could only hold Claire's thigh tightly: "If you know that the food restaurant is opened by you, I will definitely, I will definitely run far away."

Clear didn't intend to just let him go, snapped his fingers lightly, and the magician's clothes instantly ignited. The old man let go of the dragon's thigh in horror, stood up and started jumping, like a clown, using all kinds of water magic Repeatedly, but it still doesn't help, I can only watch the flames go up and down, and start rolling on the ground in anxiety.

"I beg you! My lord, let me go!"

"I don't dare anymore, please!"

The flames on his body seemed to burn his skin, it was painful and hot, but the dragon was not in a hurry: "I tell you those magician friends who are greedy, the real owner of the restaurant is a giant dragon, if you are not afraid, just Go on with their wild fantasies."

The burning pain became more and more obvious, and the magician finally couldn't help shouting: "Yes! It hurts! My lord, please, please, please stop."

After getting a satisfactory answer, Clear withdrew his magic. The magic cloak on the old man resisted a certain amount of fire magic, but it had already been reduced to ashes. The magician's legs were burned. After the flames left, the old man finally breathed a sigh of relief. Lying on the ground panting heavily, his face turned pale, but he didn't dare to move, a slight movement would involve the wound on his body, causing his temples to tighten in pain.

The dragon's fire leaves indelible scars, that's warning.

The magician's mind was numb from the pain, and now he had only one idea, stay away from that unfathomable gourmet restaurant, and he must tell those who are overwhelmed with details about his terrible experience.

No healing magic or elves are as important as his life.

If they just exchanged at equal value honestly, they could even exchange for some magical potions. If they took some crooked ways, they might end up where he is today. The magician who just wants to understand some problems now is a bit useless. Ke Lian, lying on the ground watching Klier leave.

And the problem is, this is not a shop run by a weak elf, this is clearly a terrifying dragon!