I asked you to draw what you like, but you drew the funeral of Fulilian

"Really?" Lant didn't care.

"I want to know more about you." Yubel tilted his head.

Lant ignored her, stepped over her and prepared to leave.

[I really like the tug of war between these two people. ]

[She can learn skills by resonating with others, so it's good to have more contact. ]

[I originally thought that this green-haired woman was a demon who killed people without blinking an eye, but I didn't expect that there was such a side. ]

Yubel turned around and followed Lant, asking: "Where are you going next?"

"I won't tell you." Lant said lightly, "Don't follow me."

At the same time, on the other side.

Duncan and Raofen stood in front of a store.

"It's here." Duncan brought people to the door of this restaurant.

Raofen looked at the restaurant with his hand.

"You have a good eye, Duncan." Richter also knew this restaurant, "This is the best restaurant in the city, and I often come here."

Duncan looked at the words above the restaurant door, 'bell'.

"My wife and I came to this restaurant fifty years ago." Duncan looked at the familiar restaurant name, "The atmosphere is still the same as before."

Laofen and Richter watched quietly behind him.

"It's incredible." Duncan exclaimed.

[A real century-old restaurant. ]

[Is this the restaurant that Fufu and the others mentioned before? ]

'Crack--' Duncan and the other two opened the door.

Someone was heard talking.

"Really?" A familiar voice came.

Across from him, Philen sat at the dining table, holding a wooden menu in his hand and asked Fulilian across from him, with a somewhat excited tone, as if he was dreaming.

"Can you really order as many desserts as you want?"

"Sure." Fulilian nodded.

Duncan and the other two who had just entered the door also saw this scene.

Richter said, "Duncan, Fulilian is here too."

So are you still eating here?

Hugh Tark also held the wooden sign in his hand, with an excited look on his face: "Which one should I choose?"

Flillian came over and pointed at the dishes on the wooden sign, "I recommend..."

Phelan felt a little incredible, "It's obviously not a birthday, but they can eat so much..."

At the door, Duncan said: "Don't worry, they look very happy."

"You should eat happily."

As Duncan said, he walked towards the table next to him, "We are here for this too."

'Ding~~'

Hugh Tark's eyes sparkled as he looked at the colorful omelette rice in front of him, which was covered with a lot of red ketchup and a handful of celery.

It looked delicious.

"Wow~~!"

Beside him, in front of Fullian was a large plate of rich grilled beef patties, which was almost enough for seven or eight adult men.

'Hmm--' Fullian smiled at the rich meal in front of her.

[Ah, so much. 】

In front of Philen, there were three plates of various desserts.

A plate of raspberry cream mousse, a large cup of dessert ice cream feast in front of him, and a plate of cheese mille-feuille on the side.

"Wow..." Philen had a heartfelt smile on his face, looking very satisfied.

Fulilian held a knife and fork, and was eager to try the seven or eight beef patties in front of him, "Okay, eat enough in one meal."

Hugh Tark hesitated with a wooden spoon, "Uh, eat so much."

After all, the omelette rice in front of him was a normal amount of rice, and Fulilian's portion was much more.

Even he might not be able to finish it alone.

Philen was used to it, "Ms. Fulilian occasionally does this kind of thing."

Fulilian smiled and cut the beef patties in front of her.

At this time, the picture was everything.

It was still this store, with a familiar layout.

Sitting at the table were Haita with green hair and Xinmeier with light blue hair.

The chef stood in front, holding a knife in his hand, "Thank you for taking back my family's heirloom kitchen knife from the demons."

The table in front of Xin Meier and the others was filled with delicious food.

The young chef continued to thank him: "As a genius chef, I will do my best to entertain you!"

"And give you as much reward as possible."

The young chef Lake's tone was very confident.

"You eat so much." Haita looked across.

The beef patties in front of Fulilian were more than what ordinary warriors eat.

On his plate were just ordinary small pieces of meat patties and mashed potatoes with vegetables.

In front of Xin Meier, there were simple omelette rice and bread slices.

In front of Aize were a few pieces of leg meat and meat, not as much as in front of Fulilian.

Everyone looked at Fulilian's plate.

Fulilian smiled and said to Haita: "The food here is delicious."

"I have to eat more."

[It turned out thatFu Fu's original intention remains unchanged. ]

[Xin Meier also has omelette rice on his plate. ]

Xin Meier smiled and said, "You don't have to eat so much at once."

"Just come back next time."

Fu Lilian cut the meat pie in front of her and brought it to her mouth, "Many delicious foods are just thinking about coming back next time, but they can never be eaten again."

Hearing this.

Xin Meier and Chef Lake both looked at Fu Lilian.

Then Lake promised, "Don't worry, Ms. Fu Lilian."

Xin Meier looked straight at Fu Lilian.

Fu Lilian turned to look at Chef Lake.

Lake smiled and said, "The taste of this restaurant will definitely be passed down to future generations."

"One hundred years later, two hundred years later, the same."

Fu Lilian's eyes were not surprised, but lowered, "Really."

"It's really interesting."

"All chefs say so."

"While talking, I modify the taste of the old dishes, wanting to leave my own characteristics."

Fu Lilian lowered her eyes.

[Ah, Fufu said that, which means she has experienced it many times. When she eats at a good restaurant, she will eat a big meal, because all restaurants say this, but none of them are gone. ]

[Fufu is so disappointed. ]

[It's a pity that Xinmeier will not be around next time. ]

The smile on Chef Lake's face did not change, and something seemed to be firm in his eyes.

Xinmeier held a knife and fork in his hand and said with a smile: "When the time comes, just find a better delicacy."

Chef Lake turned his head and looked at Xinmeier, "Mr. Xinmeier, please forgive me for being blunt."

"There is no delicacy in the world that surpasses my craftsmanship."

Xinmeier looked straight in front of him, "Then it must be passed down to future generations."

"This is the reward I asked for this time."

Xinmeier's words surprised Fulilian.

[Xinmeier said that this is the reward he asked for. Ah, is this to make Fufu keep eating? ]

[Help, another day of crying for love. ]

[He just wanted her to be able to eat this favorite flavor in the future. ]

[I just realized that Fufu recommended the omelette rice that Xinmei ordered to Shutalk. ]

[To fulfill her wish. ]

Chef Lake placed his right hand in front of his heart and made a promise: "Since it is the request of the hero."

"I will personally realize this great feat that no chef has ever achieved for you!"

[Wow, he really made me cry. ]

[Oh my god, this line is amazing. ]

[Just spoil her. ]

The scene switches.

Fulilian smiled and looked at the small piece of meat pie in her hand.

The sound of Shutalk tasting the delicious food and eating it heartily came from the side.

'Hmm... Hmm! ! '

"Flilian, this is so delicious!" Shutalk was like opening a new world, and his taste buds were captured by the delicious omelette rice.

Philen also looked satisfied.

"Can I really be this happy?"