Eternal Food Paradise.

Chapter 496 Food War
A plate of the legendary version of "Coke Chicken Wings" actually only had a pair of meat wings, but the cat house was full of guests at this time, and the atmosphere suddenly became delicate.

The seniors who are close to the dining table and belong to the inner circle, such as the nest of the Nakiri family, Dojima Yin, Shinomiya Kojiro, etc., may not have this trouble, but the students who can only stand on the outermost floor and stand upright, at this moment The mentality just exploded.

This shit, how to distribute it?If you think about it with your feet, you know that you don't have their share!

How can this be good?

The students at school began to make rapid brain teasers.

"Cough." Xing Ping Chuangzhen squeezed into the inner circle quietly, went to the father's side, whispered the father and son in a soft voice, "father, can you give me your share?"

Xinghei Joichiro stared back immediately: "No!"

Xing Ping Chuangzhen is not surprised, as a hooligan, how can he compare to his own father, who has repeatedly beaten his own son without a vicious heart, and you let him spit out the delicious food that is about to come to his mouth?impossible.

Next to it, there was a "puchi" laugh.

Dojima Yin couldn't help laughing, he had a hearty personality, and a man who loves to laugh would not be too unlucky.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen saw him smiling, thought there was something interesting, and said with bright eyes: "President Dojima, do you want to give me this opportunity?"

Dojima Silver: "..."

The smile disappeared quickly, replaced by a dull face, shaking his head.

"Uh……"

Fortunately, Ping Chuangzhen met a hard nail at the place of two legendary graduates. All the students at school saw it.

One is Dad, and the other is Dad's gay friend. If the attitude of the two is like this, let alone their relationship is not strong enough?

The students are not reconciled.

As for the direct descendants of the Nakiri family in the inner layer, the smell of war is getting stronger.

The meat wings are only so big, they are really panicking whether they can share them. The two mature wives who were smiling at each other, Nakiri Magi and Nakiri Leonora, looked at each other with the elusive look in their eyes. The color is getting stronger and stronger.

Even the daughters are divided into camps.

Nakiri Erina, who had just come out of the open kitchen with Xia Yan, received Alice's stern gaze.

But Erina obviously planned to continue to stimulate this willful younger sister, deliberately went behind Xia Yan, and said softly: "...Is there a share for me?"

heard.

Alice clenched her fists tightly.

Declare war? !

No, in fact, the war has already heated up.

"not at all."

This answer came from Xia Yan's mouth.

Erina froze.

Alice, who clenched her fists tightly, was also stunned.

Xia Yan seemed to just answer casually, without meaning to explain. The big silver fork in his hand pierced a piece of meat wing straight, and he opened his mouth and began to gnaw.

A mouthful of oil in an instant.

When the skin was bitten, frantic hot air spewed out, like a pair of pale wings spreading out in the mid-air above the dining table.

"Wow—"

The wings flap.

The people in the cat house lobby heard the whistling wind, and the ubiquitous airflow around them suddenly became alive and lively, chattering around them.

Sky, realm of air!

Others saw the vision, but Xia Yan, who actually tasted it, seemed completely at ease, half-closed his eyes, with an intoxicated face, chewing the meat in his mouth, "Delicious, delicious."

"!!!"

Yuanyue and his gang secretly gritted their teeth.

This person is so hateful.

I really want to punch his head off!

The ladies looked at each other. The 'Ms. Jin' who controls the authority of the sky moved her mouth silently, and a protective barrier was quietly unfolded, protecting Yuanyue and her group.

Although there are rules that prohibit the use of force and the use of mysterious high-level power in the cat house strange object bell.

But the meat wing has no life and will, it is considered the "flavor" of the ingredients, so it is not prohibited at all, and even if it is prohibited, it is impossible for the strange object bell to kick away a piece of cooked ingredients.

however.

The 'Ms. Jin' who kindly opened the barrier to protect a group of mortals from the mysterious rules, looked back and was furious.

The rest of her partners abandoned her one after another to snatch the last piece of meat wing on the dinner plate!

"mine."

The red lady, or the red queen, moved the fastest, her palms almost reaching to the wings.

"Oh, red, you are so savage."

The gentle, smiling expression came from a holy woman in white robe.

Ms. Bai was calm and calm, pinching Ms. Red's wrist with her two fingers. Even though the main body was a red dragon, Ms. Red felt that she had bumped into a wall and couldn't get through an inch. The breath of the dragon was sprayed from the nostrils, and he said sharply:

"Stop being hypocritical, don't say you don't want to eat! Get lost!"

Ms. Bai didn't argue, she continued to smile, nodded and said, "I want to eat, but it's not like you are rushing and barbaric. You have to be elegant, you know ma'am?"

The Scarlet Queen, who had never dealt with her before, had a ferocious look on her face that wanted to tear her opponent to death.

"stop!"

Another soft voice.

Ok?
Ms. Bai and Ms. Red, who were facing each other, changed their colors one after another. They saw that an area of ​​the dining table became transparent, filled with dreamy colored foam, and half of the dinner plate placed in this area was slowly sinking into the foam.

"thief!!"

"Thief!!"

The blue-haired and blue-eyed lady who was reprimanded mischievously blinked her eyes, and said, "I'm just stopping Green and Black."

After hearing this, several ladies scanned carefully and found that one leg of the dining table had a green cane climbing up, and the fresh bud tip had already climbed to the edge of the dining table, only an inch away, enough to reach the dinner plate.

And the closest way to succeed, and make the ladies' scalps tingle, is a black tentacle protruding silently from the void.

This is undoubtedly black handwriting.

Thus, the five ladies all looked at the harmless girl in black maid outfit.

The voice of Black Dragon Wukou Niang resounded in the hearts of everyone in the lobby:

"I want to eat, very, very much."

Everyone: "..."

The cold and undulating voice is not convincing, hey!

The situation froze.

The six ladies, except for 'Chaos' who was huddled in the corner bedroom of the cat house, was eating melon with relish, and none of them could suppress anyone else.

But the smell of gunpowder has not dissipated.

Had the six ladies' clergymen of faith and denomination been here, they would have fainted from shock.

Six ladies, attacking each other.

This is a unparalleled battle of gods that has never been seen since the new era of the fantasy continent. The chaos between the dragon pillars and gods, if one is not careful, it will be the end of the era!

And the powder keg...

It's just a "Coke Chicken Wing" on the dining table...

of course.

If the battle of gods really happened, the great sage Aldoius, who wrote the history of the old era, would definitely write in his book: "The restaurant named Cat House, the chef named Xia, is in his hands The delicacies he cooks are enough to determine the end or the beginning of an era, and the gods can't resist the deliciousness of any of his dishes!"

"So, on that day, the era was annihilated because of a delicacy."

(End of this chapter)