The villain is invincible

Chapter 642 Pharaoh's Dissatisfaction

"Of course, the second possibility is very small, but don't forget, we still have a powerful trump card."

"What is it?" Mai Fan's eyes widened: "My tavern? Oh my God, don't you think highly of me?"

He is now really, more than enough to deal with ordinary people.

But no matter how strong his four basic attributes are, he is still a body of flesh and blood, even worse than a werewolf vampire with supernatural powers...

Let him, a race of wise men with no power to restrain chickens, deal with those unknown and powerful aliens?

Mai Fan was stunned, okay, did he think that if he was thrown into his tavern, he would be invincible?
Officer Jing's expression was very subtle: "No, the powerful helper I'm talking about is the market..."

"If they show up during the opening hours of the market, then we can just introduce people directly to the entrance of the market."

There are naturally watchmen there to clean up these little bugs that slip through the net.

These plane stowaways are not normal earthlings, and will be ruthlessly expelled by this group of people.

"If it's not the opening day of the market..."

Everyone in the meeting looked at Mai Fan...

"And if we happen to meet them within the scope of our management...you will need my tavern, right..."

I understand, I understand, although there is still danger, but it is not serious anymore.

Mai Fan acquiesced to his status as a tool man, and the next meeting became trivial and had little to do with him.

By the time he returned to his small courtyard, it was already night.

At that time, he had already had a good night's sleep, was full of energy, and had a flushed face.

In addition to being a little hungry, it was full of blood again.

"So, you are still here, are you waiting for me to enter the market?"

Police officer Jing nodded: "We still need your introduction, talk to the guide in the market."

That's right, if the plan of these people does not have the cooperation of the market...

It is basically impossible to succeed.

Mai Fan nodded and looked in the direction of the greenhouse, but did not see Dahei and Xiaobai.

Probably the two kittens have become extremely beautiful, and there are too many places to show off.

He won't do any dangerous missions tonight... It doesn't really make any difference whether he takes Dahei with him or not.

"Then you come in for some food? We'll go there after we're done?"

Officer Jing and Chen Xiaoju nodded, and quickly followed Mai Fan into the tavern, as if they had been waiting for this sentence for a long time.

"Why do I always feel that you are cheating on eating and drinking..."

Although Mai Fan said so, he had already gone to the back kitchen.

While he was digging through the sweet potatoes, his colleagues had already discovered that there was an extra drink plate on the Mai Fan Bistro.

"It seems that we are going to have porridge tonight...he will definitely treat us as guinea pigs..."

"Yes... But, how does the little white mouse taste..."

The two looked at each other, and saw the word "satisfaction" in each other's eyes... So they pressed the topic tacitly, and waited honestly for Mai Fan to invite them to a free... big meal.

The waiting time was not long... The stove in the tavern seemed to have magical powers, and the porridge that would have taken a long time to boil was formed in a short period of time.

By the time Mai Fan stirred the cauldron with a spoon... only 10 minutes had passed.

But the white rice grains and sweet potato cubes in that pot have been perfectly integrated into one place...

With a unique sweetness, it pulls out the sugar silk about the high sweetness.

Mai Fan took a small spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth...

The sweetness of sweet potato cubes and the mellow elasticity of rice from the spiritual world exploded in his mouth.

It's the kind of natural, pure, food-related aroma...

It is so rare in front of the ingredients that are coming out of the industrial assembly line now.

Mai Fan felt that even when he was a child, the period when the plants and vegetables had the strongest flavor... could not compare to the naturalness brought by his sweet porridge.

He seems to have returned to the era when he was wearing shorts and a sweatshirt, holding a naked piece of sweet potato in his hand, making all the snacks.

"It's really delicious..." mixed with a little nostalgia.

The corner of Mai Fan's mouth unconsciously put on a smile. When he took out the porridge pot...Both Police Officer Jing felt that he seemed to be in a very good mood.

"What's the good thing about this?"

"OMG, this is fucking delicious!"

This time it was the turn of the two men to stare at each other... Police Officer Jing has always given people an intellectual and wise beauty...

Now this swearing...

Who would have thought that their leaders didn't think it was a problem at all...

"What expressions do you guys have? Eat it quickly! If you don't think it tastes good... just give it to me!"

Officer Jing only took one bite before he realized the benefits of the porridge.

Her appearance is very deceiving, but she has nearly five years of front-line work history.

If it wasn't for the outbreak of her psychic power... Maybe she is still investigating the murder.

But now...it's not bad at all.

If she hadn't walked into this magical circle, how could she have had the opportunity to drink such magical porridge.

This most common sweet potato porridge... became hot after entering Officer Jing's stomach.

Like a warm but not scorching little sun, something that radiates light or energy... nourishes her body.

Not all of them have been taken care of...the main parts...

Officer Jing subconsciously touched the old wound left on his knee...

She thought that after she retired, the injuries that might start to torment her... turned out to be getting better.

Although only a little bit, the occasional stinging pain slowed down a little...

But if this porridge works...

Officer Jing suddenly said: "Can this be eaten for a long time? Are the ingredients very rare?"

Mai Fan recalled the full production in his wasteland, and replied: "No, the ingredients are very common, and the effect of long-term consumption will be better..."

"Why, has there been any change? After eating, do you feel much better?"

At this time, the little Taoist also drank the porridge, and started to cry as soon as he drank it: "I have to pack this...I have to take it back to my master..."

"I have to tell them that if they want to nourish their health and nourish their qi, and heal their wounds...there is no need to stew a large pot of Chinese herbal medicine..."

"You don't know how much medicine our senior brother has drank since childhood... Wow..."

This one is crying miserably, it seems that this medicine is not less.

I didn't expect this common porridge to be quite popular.

Just because he was forced to perform several missions for the people in the market two days ago...

His longtime client, the Pharaoh, was a bit displeased.

Today he can be regarded as waiting for this casual shop owner... As soon as he met, he expressed his dissatisfaction with a roar.

(End of this chapter)