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1171 Organization

"What's so special about it?"

"Just this bowl of pimple soup and stewed meat are good for everyone."

"Why are you still standing there? If you have time, let the three teams come over and take turns eating."

"You can work after eating...you can't let people go hungry."

"As for Kitty Girl, this bowl of pimple soup is yours."

"You must have tried Chinese pimple soup..."

"Anyway, just be careful about burning it."

After Mai Fan finished speaking, he placed the things in front of everyone.

A few people came over and took a look, and they saw that it was only enough for four or five people.

The meat is indeed not like artificially raised meat that can be seen on earth.

But the texture and texture are indeed meat.

As for Catwoman only having a bowl of soup, they still remember it.

Neither the Pharaoh nor Lisbon had any sympathy for her.

They looked across at Catwoman, who saw that the meat was beginning to leak, and very vigilantly pulled the plate of braised pork toward them.

Officer Jing looked at the things in front of him, got up and followed Mai Fan to the kitchen.

"For this little thing, you can call back all three teams..."

"This is enough for who..."

As soon as the curtain was lifted, Officer Jing stopped talking midway through his words.

Mai Fan was baking pancakes in the back kitchen, and a large pot of pimple soup was slowly bubbling in the large pot at hand.

It smells like something good, and I feel this warm deliciousness even before I eat it.

Officer Jing said, "I told them to come over and ran away."

There was a lot of food in the kitchen, but he didn't know that everyone in the team was a big eater.

Ever since the superpower was activated, people with superpowers like them are extremely capable of eating.

Even mutants with psychic abilities like Officer Jing eat more than the average person.

This is a necessary supplement to the large amount of energy consumed.

Just now she just took a whiff, and the glutton in her stomach was already ready to move.

Her body told her that this stuff was a great supplement and would definitely be beneficial.

She wouldn't argue with those two old monsters outside. With her relationship with Mai Fan, she would definitely be able to eat whatever she wanted.

But her team members need to be notified immediately.

The sooner or later you come depends on how much you eat...

It all depends on everyone's luck.

Officer Jing came out of the back kitchen and ran so fast that he didn't see the joke of the two old monsters.

Catwoman was really pitiful and sent her away with soup and a piece of cake.

By this time, the two of them were the only ones really eating.

The two of them were quite friendly at first.

But when they each pulled the meat in their own direction, they finally found an extra piece.

The atmosphere between these two people was a little strange.

"Are you coming?" "Thank you!"

The Pharaoh still wanted to be a little more generous, and the other party could give him some concessions because of his age.

It turns out Lisbon really doesn't care about anything.

He directly stuffed the meat that the other party had given up into his mouth.

"you……"

"I……"

"Why are you like this?"

"Didn't you say you can eat whatever you want?"

The two old men huddled together, and Mai Fan stuck his head out of the kitchen, shook his head, and pulled out a spoon.

There is a large piece of braised pork in the spoon, and there is half a spoonful of soup on top of the braised pork.

He stopped the two friends who were doing it with his hands and sent the piece of meat to the Pharaoh's plate.

"What a big deal, I still have a piece here."

"Originally, I was feeling pity for Catwoman, and when I saw there was a piece left in the pot, I wanted to give her a piece on credit."

"Since you guys are missing a piece here and it's not enough, can I just give you more?"

The Pharaoh turned his head and looked at the quivering piece of fat and thin meat. It was beautiful.

He took the bandage off Lisbon's head and sat back down.

These two men, who were several thousand years old in total, sat facing each other, holding steamed buns and gnawing quietly.

It's as if what just happened never happened.

"Wow!" then Catwoman cried.

She was sitting next to them just now, just looking at the reactions of these two old monsters, how could she not know that this was definitely a good thing.

Just after they put the meat in, the vigorous blood energy reflected in the body...

This meat is definitely a nourishing food with great benefits to the body.

At this time, looking at the pimple soup which only has a warming and tonic effect, it doesn’t seem so wonderful anymore.

In fact, this is Catwoman being greedy.

Why didn't she want to think about the fact that there were a bunch of people standing there with nothing to eat?

Officer Jing came out of the tavern and immediately contacted the action team members outside.

The three teams said they would act separately.

In fact, it’s just going out for individual people to go to special places.

As long as they are recalled, they can be assembled in minutes.

In less than five minutes, all three teams received the news and moved towards the tavern from all directions.

This made the group of people waiting at the door extremely depressed.

At first when I saw people coming out, I thought they had eaten or were kicked out.

As a result, the other party let a team of nearly thirty people in.

I just don’t know what will be left for the poor people outside after these thirty people finish eating.

There are really some people who just want to stop eating.

Crying outside the tavern.

For those of you who know the owner of this company a little bit, it is also an emerging profession in the market.

They are called consultants, but they are actually information dealers.

They were really a little impatient and pitiful from being cried.

This just revealed the boss’s background to a very basic level.

Let these poor people, at least today, not waste time waiting around.

"I'm telling you, what we eat might be the leftovers from them."

"Did you see those soldiers? The elite of China."

"Did you see the administrator's house over there? The owner of this store walked in casually."

"This is the only shop owner among so many in our market. It can be said that he cooperates with the market administrator."

"Other people are nothing. At most, they are just the relationship between the lower-level tenants and the business leaders."

"You and I can both achieve this."

"But this tavern is really different."

"So don't dislike the leftovers that others bring back."

"When these soldiers finish eating, won't the rest be yours?"

"If you can wait and eat, you won't suffer even if it's leftovers."

Some people were confused: "No one will rob me?"

We are all people with special abilities, so who is afraid of whom?

After I said it, I knew I had asked a stupid question.

If you want to rob by force, you must have this strength.

The other party can provide it to the Chinese players.

Don’t you know how to eat it yourself? Maybe you can eat something better and top-notch.

He eats things that are good for people with superpowers every day. He is also a superpower stimulator. If nothing else, his own strength is absolutely terrifying, right?


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