Zi Tong threw the barbecue to the little thing in her arms without forgetting to curse.
"pig!"
This little thing slept for several days. The first thing he did when he woke up was that he was hungry. He ate and slept. Instead of a dragon, he was clearly a pig!
The snack guy didn't mind being scolded at all. He opened his mouth to catch the roast and immediately swallowed it into his mouth. After chewing twice, a large piece of roast disappeared.
Zi Tong has already seen its huge appetite, so it's not surprising.
"Man, another roasted wild boar!"
Despite the scolding, she immediately helped the little guy order meat. Considering the appetite of her "foodie son", the large plate of meat on the table was not enough for him to fill his teeth.
"Coming right away!" The busy waiter immediately announced the food to the kitchen, "Roasted wild boar for table nine."
As soon as he finished speaking, the thick tent hanging on the door of the store was opened, the cold wind howled in, and a group of people walked in from the outside.
This group of people are all tall, all dressed in black and ink armor, with red flame patterns painted on the snow-white cloaks behind them, and there are snowflakes on the helmets and shoulder pads.
The leader was in his thirties, nearly two meters tall, with a thin military uniform wrapped around his strong body. The muscles on his arms could be clearly seen in outline. On his waist was a hand bigger than Zi Tong's hand.
Need a broad sword.
In such a cold weather, he was only wearing a thin spring military uniform, which shows how tough his body is.
Purple Eyes glanced at his left chest and saw two crossed silver swords painted on the black leather armor, with three shining silver stars under the swords.
This guy is already a three-star star warrior.
These guys were a patrol team under the Blizzard Legion. They had just finished their shift and went to the pub to drink.
The waiter naturally recognized them. As soon as he saw them coming in, he immediately came forward with a smile and said, "General Chen, gentlemen, please come in and warm yourself up."
More than a dozen people filed into the room and sat down at the two tables in the middle.
"Still the same old rules?" the waiter asked with a smile.
A slightly thinner man beside General Chen said, "Add two more pots of soju."
"Okay, guys, wait a minute, we'll be here soon!" The waiter agreed immediately, turned to the counter to get the wine, and said loudly, "Two roasted wild boars!"
The waiter neatly brought the soju and put it on two tables respectively, and also brought several plates of cold dishes to go with the wine. The curtain of the back kitchen was opened, and the two waiters had already brought out a roasted banana that was brown and still dripping with oil.
Roast wild boar.
"This is mine!" In the corner, Zi Tong put the piece of meat on his carving knife before the little guy swallowed the last piece of barbecue, "Eat your roasted wild boar!"
The little guy raised his face from her arms and looked at the roasted wild boar being carried by two guys. His eyes suddenly lit up. If the purple pupil hadn't been pressing its back, the little guy would have pounced on it.
"The meat is here, hurry up, brothers, give way!"
When a sergeant saw the waiter carrying the meat, he immediately stood up and raised his hand to hold the wooden stick on which the pig was being roasted.
"Master Jun!" the waiter carrying the meat said with a smile, "You have to wait a moment, this wild boar belongs to table nine!"
"I don't care what the fucking table number is. If I want it, it's mine!" The sergeant's face darkened, and he grabbed hard with his big hand holding the wooden stick, and the huge piece of pork carried by the two waiters fell into their hands.