"You two, try the signature dish of our store, Spicy Roast wings, which are the wings of the first-order flying bird. They were slaughtered in the morning, and they are very fresh."

with a warm smile, boss Heshan brought plate after plate of meat kebabs, roasted vegetables and so on. If you count them coarsely, there must be at least 3400 kebabs.

the whole table was filled with meat kebabs After all, low-level monsters are easy to kill, and there are not many vegetables to eat.

"OK, boss, go down and have another two bottles of drinks," Wang Mang threw two silver coins to the boss and waved to the boss,

"Oh! Husband, the taste is really good, "Liu Ying picked up a roasted meat kebab, which is fragrant and full of weight. She puffed and tasted it. While chewing it, she did not forget to praise it again and again.

Wang Mang also ate a few kebabs, and couldn't help nodding. In fact, the most important thing about roasting is better meat quality and freshness. Obviously, the boss was not stupid and noticed At this point,

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

the 3400 kebabs are not too many for two psionic people who consume a lot of energy every day.

in a quarter of an hour, there was only a pile of wooden sticks left on the barbecue table Liu Ying leaned on Wang Mang's shoulder and rubbed her stomach. It seemed that she had some food to eat,

"go, Xiao Ying, let's go out for a snack, and we have to go to the stone tablet to buy some things. Your red scale bow still has no matching bow and arrow."

Wang Mang took up a paper towel to wipe his mouth, and walked out of the barbecue with Liu Ying, who was full and lazy and unwilling to move

as soon as she stepped into the busy street, Liu Ying, who was a little lazy, was full of vitality like chicken blood,

"husband, do you think this headdress is beautiful? Husband, do you think this pink earring looks good on me? Husband, do you think it looks good on me..."

"good looking, Xiao Ying, you look good on everything."

"you're cheating, you've just finished it Without looking at me, "

in just half an hour, Wang Mang had already carried one packing box after another in his two hands, and the things were not heavy, but Wang Mang's legs were very tired.

sure enough, he didn't deceive me, and he was really tired to accompany women shopping!

"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 puffing and her eyebrows are wrinkled, as if it is very difficult to choose clothes.

"Xiaoying, it's going to be autumn soon, so it's necessary to buy a dress next year at least."

>Wang Mang, with a cigarette in his hand, sat on a soft seat in a clothing store. Looking at Liu Ying's tangled appearance, he couldn't help but remind him,

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

Liu Ying looked at Wang Mang puzzledly, just to try whether the skirt looks good or not. What's the relationship with the seasonal change,

"this is... Good "Well," Wang Mang said to Liu Ying, a little silly. Sure enough, women don't speak logic when buying clothes.

"husband, you can try this suit. It's said that it's the treasure of their shop, Armani's, and you can get two neckties for free."

Liu Ying trotted to Wang Mang with a handsome suit, and urged Wang Mang to try on his clothes in the fitting room