clatter...
The rice grains of egg fried rice fell on the table and made such a sound.
Bu Fang grinned and looked at the bowl of egg fried rice with lingering fear. He finally knew why the last restaurant in Mist City had such a poor business.
This scrambled egg fried rice... can you eat it? !
Can eat dead people!
Nangong Ming's whole body froze, his slightly wretched face was covered with egg fried rice sprayed from Bu Fang's mouth.
A piece of egg the size of a thumb was still stuck to his face, slowly sliding down.
With a final squeak, the egg fell onto the table, making a crisp and pleasant sound.
The atmosphere in the shop became a little weird at this moment.
Bu Fang took a deep breath to dispel the nausea in his heart.
"Your egg fried rice... is completely unqualified, how dare you open a restaurant like this?" Bu Fang wiped the corner of his mouth, frowned and raised his head to look at Yang Meiji in the distance.
He was so angry, after searching for so long, he finally found a restaurant, and the restaurant gave him a bowl of fried rice with eggs that looked like a stone.
What about the dignity of being a restaurant
Serving this kind of dish is simply insulting the reputation of the restaurant.
Bu Fang was very angry in his heart, so when he spoke, his tone became much heavier.
Yang Meiji and the young man looked at Bu Fang strangely, as if they didn't expect Bu Fang to be so angry suddenly.
Yang Meiji heard the dissatisfaction in Bu Fang's words, her rough face turned red in an instant, her eyes were full of shame.
"I… "
Snapped! !
Before Yang Meiji said anything, Nangong Ming, who had cleaned up all the egg fried rice on his face, slapped the table with a disgusting mood.
This table is not the table of Fang Fang's small shop. Although Nangong Ming's cultivation level has not yet reached the Supreme Realm, he still has the cultivation level of the eighth-rank God of War. This shot smashed the table into pieces.
The egg fried rice on the table also fell to the ground, scattered all over the floor.
"You kid dared to spray me just now? Tired of work?"
Nangong Ming's eyes were full of coldness, he stood up and looked down at Bu Fang.
As an alchemist with a small obsession with cleanliness, Nangong Ming couldn't bear this nausea at all.
There is only one thought in his mind now, and that is to beat up the disgusting guy in front of him.
Dare to go to this Yunlan restaurant for dinner, and even dare to spray him with fried rice, it's simply life and death!
Yang Meiji's expression seemed to change, her eyes widened, seeing that Nangong Ming seemed to be about to attack Bu Fang, she immediately shouted, "Nangong Ming, what are you going to do! Stop!"
The huge body moved suddenly, like a hurricane, and suddenly blocked Nangong Ming.
Yang Meiji's figure was no weaker than that of a rugged man, and suddenly exuded a majestic aura.
"This guest officer is a customer of my Yunlan restaurant. If you dare to hurt him, I, Yang Meiji, will never end with you!"
"Hmph... Yang Meiji, you are really insulting the name of Master Xuan Bei! After all, you are a disciple of Master Xuan Bei, a talented alchemist, and you actually hide in an alley and open a restaurant. Do you know that you opened a restaurant in Tianlan City? What does restaurant mean?"
Nangong Ming rolled his eyes, and his eyes fell on Yang Meiji's rough body, and said contemptuously.
"It means idiot! Ever since the multi-flavored bigu pill was researched by my Nangong family... Who else would open a restaurant in Tianlan City like you? As an alchemist, you still can't see through it?"
Yang Meiji clenched her fists, her eye circles were a little red, and the flesh on her face was shaking constantly, looking full of unwillingness.
This is her father's property... She promised her father that she would not let Yunlan Restaurant disappear, so she must do it.
"Oh? It turns out that the Duowei Bigu Dan, which tastes like shit, was made by your family?"
Just when Nangong Ming was extremely excited, a figure walked out from behind Yang Meiji's huge body.
And there is a faint voice floating out along with it.
Yang Meiji was taken aback.
Nangong Ming and the young man beside him were also stunned.
They didn't expect that someone would use such a vulgar word as shit to describe Duowei Bigu Dan.
That is the pride of their Nangong family!
Nangong Ming's whole body seemed to be fried, and he stared at Bu Fang's thin figure with dark eyes.
This kid is really looking for death... First he sprayed fried rice all over his face, and now he dares to insult his Nangong family!
Especially the multi-flavored bigu pill that insulted their Nangong family!
Do you really think that Nangong Ming dare not kill him
"Do you know what you're talking about?" Nangong Ming took a deep breath, looked at Bu Fang, and said every word.
"Bigudan...is the suppression of human nature and the degeneration of morality. Am I wrong? How can the good feeling of tasting delicious food be replaced by a medicine like shit?" Said with an expression.
He said it bluntly, he really didn't want to see that bigu pill.
Yang Meiji looked at Nangongming whose face was getting uglier, and quickly pulled Bufang's sleeve.
The appearance of Bigu Pill has indeed changed the industry trend of the entire Tianlan City.
Before Bigu Pill appeared, there were many restaurants in Tianlan City.
However, with the appearance of Bigu Pills, restaurants in the entire Tianlan City closed down, because a single Bigu Pill can meet the dietary needs of many days, and the taste is also colorful. With such a convenient thing, who would go there? Restaurant dinner
"Yang Meiji, you really have an amazing person in this restaurant. It's the first time I saw someone dare to say that about my Nangong family's Bigu Pill." Nangong Ming smiled, but the smile made people feel creepy .
The muscles on Yang Meiji's body twitched, and she took a step forward, blocking Bu Fang.
"Yang Meiji, you should know the purpose of my visit. You have to sell this restaurant today, you have to sell it, or you have to sell it! As for this kid...you have to pay the price for his remarks." Nangong Mingsen said without hesitation.
As soon as the voice fell, the supreme youth who had been standing beside Nangong Ming left in an instant.
A violent breath erupted from the man's body, galloping towards Bu Fang at high speed.
Yang Meiji glared angrily, her muscles agitated, she took a step forward, and punched the supreme being.
"Who dares to touch the customers of my restaurant!"
Boom! !
Yang Meiji's cultivation level of the eighth-rank god of war actually sent a supreme being flying backwards by a few steps with one punch.
That fierce and sturdy aura made Bu Fang feel a little dazed...
Is this girl really a woman
The Youth Supreme's face was ashen. He was actually sent back by an eighth-rank God of War, which is a shame.
His expression froze for a moment, and his figure exploded. Relying on his powerful aura, he actually wanted to directly suppress Yang Meiji.
Nangong Ming sneered.
Both Yang Meiji and his Nangong Ming are disciples of Master Xuan Bei, a three-grain alchemist in Tianlan City.
But Yang Meiji's talent is much stronger than his Nangong Mingke, so naturally he is valued by Master Xuan Bei.
Originally graduating from Alchemy Academy, Yang Meiji was going to continue to study with Master Xuan Bei, but no one thought that this woman would return to her dilapidated small shop and open a restaurant that was almost eliminated.
This gave him Nangong Ming a chance.
In the academy, he has been oppressed by this big woman, Yang Meiji. Now that he leaves the academy, he wants to return all the grievances he has suffered to this stupid woman!
Doesn't she care about this restaurant
Then he bought the restaurant and made this stupid woman homeless!
Boom!
After all, Yang Meiji was only an eighth-rank God of War, although relying on her natural power to wrestle with that supreme being for a while.
But it was still thrown upside down by the bombardment, crushing a table.
The small shop suddenly became messy.
The youth supreme had disheveled hair, cold eyes, and sneered at Yang Meiji who was lying on the ground.
But his sneer soon froze.
Because Yang Meiji got up from the ground, still standing firmly in front of Bu Fang.
"Guest officer... I'm really sorry to let you watch a joke, you should leave quickly, they... are entangled with me!"
Yang Meiji said in a low voice.
Bu Fang glanced at Nangong Ming, then at the young man who was sneering.
Look again at Yang Meiji standing in front of him.
He frowned suddenly.
The Golden Pipi Shrimp, who had been lying on his shoulders, shook his body, as if he had changed to a more comfortable sleeping position.
Bu Fang touched Xiaopi and let out a breath.
boom!
Yang Meiji was thrown into the air again, and the last table was also smashed.
The Youth Supreme was also beaten up, or he was beaten a little bit.
After smashing Yang Meiji to the ground with one palm, true energy emerged, as if it had turned into a sharp long sword of true energy, intending to destroy this strong woman without any femininity directly.
Nangong Ming's eyes flashed, and he didn't choose to stop it. The young man suddenly sneered in his heart, becoming more and more confident.
A disciple who has been abandoned by Master Xuan Bei... has nothing to be afraid of.
Anyway, Nangong Ming recently planned to use improper means to take away this restaurant.
There was excitement in the eyes of the Young Supreme, and the blade of true energy suddenly raised, as if to cut and shatter the air, and chopped at Yang Meiji.
Nangong Ming was also trembling with excitement.
"Stupid woman... go to hell!"
Well…
However, just when the zhenqi blade was about to cut to the base of Yang Meiji's neck.
A blackness suddenly appeared in front of the youth supreme, and a black cauldron filled his field of vision.
In his sight, the cauldron is constantly zooming in... zooming in.
Boom! !
With a muffled sound, the young man felt that he was about to go to heaven, and his face came into close contact with the black pot, and the ups and downs gushed out in an instant.
"I said Bigu Dan is shit? Do you have an opinion?"
Bu Fang looked at Nan Gongming indifferently and said after the Supreme Being was thrown away with a pot.