Soon about thirty people followed Han out of the union.
"Let me start by saying that there may be dangers along the way. If you behave well, the money can go up again. The total amount is not a problem."
"Is it dangerous?" A group of people hesitated. They wanted to make money but not lose their lives.
"Don’t worry, if you are really shadow monks, there should be no problem. Let’s go. The motorcade is in front of the street."
At a distance, everyone saw a team, a team, carriages, all gorgeous and noble. At first glance, they knew that the owner of this team had not weak financial resources.
"Brother Meese, you’re back." Before approaching the carriage, it sounded like Oriole chirping. Then a beautiful woman in a blue dress came slowly from the carriage. She glanced at the hired guards at random. "Did you hire so many?"
"Second young lady, why did you come from the carriage? It’s better to be safe with more people." Han behaved respectfully.
At this time, a group of guards’ eyes were wide open, and those who were afraid of danger and thought about whether to go or not finally made up their minds to "escort such a beautiful person!" Even if I die, I will recognize it! "
The allure of beauty is enormous.
"Let’s go, then." Although the female voice is pleasant to hear, it is very dull. At last, she glanced at the guards around her and moved her eyes to look very proud.
There are four carriages in the front, and I don’t know who is in the back. Among them, there is a big carriage for the guards to rest. Han actually asked all the guards to rest and didn’t follow the carriage.
He Tianyuan planned to practice the carriage, but only after he discovered how naive the idea was, how could he be quiet in front of twenty or thirty people? Finally, he took the carriage and wandered around. Although he strolled around, the carriage could not shake him.
Suddenly, his ears moved and his eyebrows frowned slightly. His last carriage with food heard a noise.
"Is there someone inside?"
The whole person was alert and stepped on the wind. He got into the carriage lightly, pulled the curtain and found that the carriage was slightly dark. Sure enough, there was a figure squatting there, not knowing what to do, and kept mumbling.
"Tomato with Chili? Bad haven’t heard of this practice "
"Chili scrambled eggs? It’s not good that no one has eaten like this. "
"How to cook a meal is such a headache? Let me see what else is right. Fried potatoes and potatoes! I really am a genius! Gnome male-".
"Hey, who are you? What are you doing here? " Sammul He thinks he has to do something when he takes money from others. Is this person stealing?
His abrupt voice startled the figure and finally turned to "damn it! Who am I? I have to ask you who you are. Don’t you know the young master? "
Sammul He shook his head "really don’t know".
Shadow shook his head with a sigh from the dark corner out of the "you have a look at such a handsome face so hook people mind eyes that’s right! A good man is me, and I am the great master Brady! "
Language Sammul He is the first time to meet such a narcissist. This man is about twenty-three years old and looks good, but he is absolutely not as handsome as he is. He is dressed as a chef and looks like a man.
"Are you a team chef?" Sammul He Doubt Exit
"Chef? Shit! This is my hobby. My real identity is Master Brady! By the way, you haven’t said who you are. "
"I’m a new escort hired by the team to escort you to the studio. My name is Sammul He."
"Your name is Sammul He, right? Just in time, I tell you that my second sister hates me for cooking alone, and it’s something that a handsome and charming gentleman like me has done. You must keep it a secret. It’s a big deal that I’ll cook something for you. "
He Tianyi’s face was black. "You said that the good thing would not be tomatoes with Chili peppers scrambled eggs and potatoes fried potatoes, right?"
"Bah, that’s a young master who talks nonsense and is stupid to cook like that. I tell you, it’s not a young master who is born arrogant. If he talks about cooking, perhaps no one in the whole continent can match me! This is the ancestor, definitely the ancestor! " Brady said this with pride and arrogance.
"Well, you are a gentleman? The beautiful girl in the second carriage is your sister? " Sammul He felt a little unbelievable.
"Why did I lie to you? The first carriage was definitely on." Brady patted his chest and then said, "Brother Sammul He, although you are younger than me, you can talk to me quite well. I will show you my cooking skills." When it comes to cooking, his eyes actually pop out.
"the amount? Right here? "
"Don’t worry, I built a small stove with stones here, which is big enough. I’ll call you when you’re ready. Do you like meat or vegetarian?"
"Ersu Bar"
"good! Wait "
Poof lit the firewood, and the carriage lit up. Sammul He saw that Brady was carrying a pan behind him, and then he put the stove with a backhand pull. It was really quite competent. The chef actually carried the pan seasoning with him, and naturally he wore it all the time. It was really professional
A minute later, when all kinds of materials are put into the pot, a faint scent will scatter to make people’s pores comfortable and refreshing!
After two minutes, the fragrance became stronger, and the original light feeling became intense, as if there were several beautiful women dancing around, which made people want to stop!
After three minutes, the fragrance became violent, and the whole person was like a storm, surrounded by strong winds and waves!
In the fourth minute, the wind dispersed and the rainbow hung on the horizon after the rain cleared, which was beautiful and comfortable.
"It’s done! Dude, this is my own recipe, worldly desires Hot! You have a taste. "Brady handed the pan directly to Sammul He.
Sammul He also you’re welcome to take a small bite with a spoon. All kinds of feelings have sprung up in his heart, like he has experienced all kinds of joys and sorrows.
"Delicious magic is simply amazing." Sammul He kept admiring and drank it into his stomach regardless of ironing.
"It is good to eat! It’s a pity that this pot won’t rot for a few times. It’s a pity that my craft still has great value, but I can’t find a good pot. But there is a pot in our family that was left by our ancestors, but no one in the family agrees that I should be a base chef. "Brady sighed.
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