Bug Master In Doomsday

"Two, try our restaurant’s signature dish, spicy grilled wings. These wings are the wings of the first-order high-end Zhi Fei Niao. They are slaughtered in the morning and they are very fresh."

With an enthusiastic smile on his face, the kind boss brought in plate after plate of meat skewers, grilled vegetables and so on. There must be at least 3,400 skewers.

The whole table was piled up, and most of them were meat skewers. After all, low-level monsters are easy to kill, and there are not many vegetables that can be eaten.

"Okay, boss, go down and have two more drinks," Wang Mang threw two silver coins to the boss and waved to the boss.

"Hmm! Husband, it tastes really good," Liu Ying picked up a roasted meaty meat skewers, full of weight, blew and tasted, chewing and not forgetting. Praise,

Wang Mang also ate a few skewers and nodded uncontrollably. In fact, the most important thing about this barbecue is to have good meat quality and freshness. Obviously this boss is not stupid, but he also noticed this.

The meat is low-level monster meat, plus the ingredients are relatively fresh, plus some cumin, spicy powder and so on, the taste is not much different.

The 3,400 skewers of meat are not too much for the two superpowers who consume a lot of energy every day.

After a quarter of an hour, there was a pile of wooden skewer left on the table that was originally piled with barbecue. Liu Ying leaned on Wang Mang’s shoulder, rubbing her belly, and she seemed to be a little bit supportive.

"Let’s go, Xiaoying, let’s go out to eat and eat, and we have to buy something at the stele. There is no matching bow and arrow for your red scale bow yet."

Wang Mang picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth, and walked out of the barbecue stall with Liu Ying, who was lazy and unwilling to move.

Stepping into the bustling street, Liu Ying, who was still a little lazy at first, was like a chicken blood, instantly full of vitality.

"Husband, don't you see if this headgear is beautiful, husband, look at these pink earrings, do you look good when I wear them, husband, look..."

"Good-looking, Xiaoying, everything you wear looks good,"

"You lie, you didn't even look at me just now,"

In just half an hour, Wang Mang’s two hands were already carrying package boxes one after another, everything was not heavy, but Wang Mang’s two legs were very tired.

Sure enough, seniors did not deceive me, shopping with women, really tired!

"Husband, do you think this green dress is good-looking or this purple dress is good-looking,"

Liu Ying is holding two elegant dresses in her hands, her mouth is pouting, her eyebrows are frowning, as if choosing clothes is a very difficult task.

"Xiaoying, it's about to fall, now you have to wear a dress at least next year."

With a cigarette in his hand, Wang Mang sat on a soft seat in a clothing store, watching Liu Ying's tangled look, and couldn't help but remind him.

"I know, I don't want to buy it either, I just want to try which dress looks good,"

Liu Ying glanced at Wang Mang in a puzzled way, just tried the skirt to see if it looks good, what does it have to do with the changes of the seasons?

"This... okay," Wang Mang faced Liu Ying's answer, somewhat dumbfounded. Sure enough, women buying clothes are illogical.

"Husband, you can try this suit. It is said to be the treasure of their shop, Armani's. You can buy and get two ties for free."

Holding a rather handsome suit, Liu Ying trot to Wang Mang and squeezed Wang Mang into the fitting room to try his clothes.