Angela looked as like as two peas, a red lobster, and a big red shrimp, bigger than her face. The knife was cut from the skull, and the knife almost opened to the tail, revealing its full shrimp. It looked exactly like the spicy crayfish in the little lobster Pavilion.

"The shape is the same! The fragrance is the same! This spicy crayfish is the flavor of AI's crayfish restaurant Angela's expression is a little excited, and her inference is right. This restaurant has a certain connection with AI Yi, otherwise it is impossible to have such a similar taste. He has tasted it in several crayfish restaurants on crustacean Island, and none of them can be restored to such a degree that they are not even worthy of being called spicy crayfish.

"The spicy crayfish made by boss Mai is unique. Although the taste is later introduced, it's no inferior to the stewed little dragon. It's the best food for drinking." Harrison couldn't help interrupting when he saw Angela looking excited.

"I know." Angela said casually that she can't wait to try the spicy crayfish flavor herself to see if it is really consistent with that of Ayi crayfish restaurant. If so, she must find out the matter and see what kind of conspiracy is behind it.

The spicy smell makes people feel a little hot in the throat, but it also triggers the secretion of saliva.

She reached for the giant crayfish and unscrewed its skull.

The plump prawn is almost overflowing, and the fragrance comes with the hot air. There is no way to cover up the spicy.

"Gulu."

Angela's throat rolled.

If the obsession of Ayi's crayfish restaurant used to be that beautiful landlady, now she can be sure that at least half of it is because of the crayfish that she can't forget after tasting.

"Ziliu."

Angela put the shrimp skull to her mouth and took a sip.

"Oh --"

"Damn delicious!"

There is no fishy smell in the prawn yellow that melts in the mouth. The fresh and sweet taste is mixed with the pungent taste of the storm. The introverted fragrance is perfectly displayed on this prawn yellow.

Spicy and delicious, in this bite has been the most perfect show.

Spicy soup, as if in the taste buds broke a ladle of hot water, tongue instantly paralyzed, spicy along the tongue to pass away, her body soon hot.

"Stabbing"

With a crisp sound.

Angela's black blouse broke open, almost unable to stop the surging waves.

"Yes! That's the taste! That's how it feels

Angela's face is red and her eyes are bright with a trace of confusion. She feels that she has been lost in this damned delicious food, but she is soberly aware that this is 100% the same taste as the spicy crayfish in the Ayi crayfish restaurant.

"Gulu." Harrison, who was sitting opposite him, tried to avoid looking at the amazing radian that burst out of his lapel, but his throat still rolled.

What's this... He just wants to have a meal!

There is such a welfare release!

But

Why do you feel the holy light?

Harrison felt as if he saw something, and as if he didn't see anything?

The wonderful scene of explosive clothes is blocked by a harmonious holy light?!

"Since we ordered spicy crayfish, it seems that a showdown is inevitable. How can we fool this girl who doesn't look very smart?" McGonagall in the kitchen, looked at Angela's chest was blocked by the holy light, this familiar light, let him reverence, incomparably pure heart.

"Hiss ~ ~ ha ~ ~ hiss ~ ~ ~ ha..." Angela put down the head of the shrimp she had eaten and put out her tongue, trying to calm her spicy tongue a little bit, but this degree of spicy flavor can't be suppressed by sticking out her tongue.

Her eyes fixed on the shrimp on the plate. She could not wait to grab the crayfish with baby's small arms. She easily peeled the crayfish from the opening of the shrimp back, revealing the full shrimp inside. She grabbed the crayfish, dipped it in the soup, and then fed it to her mouth.

Spicy has been adapted, full of shrimp, such as the spring breeze to smooth the waves, and then plunge into the deep water, spicy taste, and delicious shrimp, in a variety of spices under the heavy foil, burst out to make her suffocating delicious.

The spicy soup is perfectly combined with the full lobster meat. The hot taste can completely stimulate the taste buds, and almost lift the tianlinggai. During chewing, you can feel the wonderful tooth bounce feeling of the collision between teeth and meat.

Spicy taste is particularly refreshing, the more spicy the more chewy, the more fragrant the chew, the delicious can not stop!

"It's delicious, isn't it?"

Angela's heart is crying, and the taste buds in her mouth are catering to the suffocating taste without reservation.

Long time no see.

This shrimp, let it feel the true meaning of food.

In the past few months, the wonderful taste of her heart has been constantly stirring her heart on the island. After searching for the familiar taste that could not be found on the chitin Island, she found it in the chaotic city thousands of miles away.

He could be sure that it was no coincidence.

No chef can as like as two peas of spicy lobster in the world. The ultimate flavor is not a chef any one can grasp.

She could be sure that there must be some unknown relationship between the owner of the restaurant and the owner of Ayi's crayfish.

"Maybe they learned crayfish from the same master?" Angela thought, tongue out, looking in the direction of the kitchen.

"Girl, can I buy you a beer?" Harrison looked at Angela and said with a smile, pushing the beer that had just been served a little forward in Angela's direction.

"Well?" Angela looked back and looked at the amber liquid in the transparent crystal cup on the table, and there was a white froth on the surface.

"Even beer!" Angela was surprised again. Although she changed the cup, this special wine looks the same as the wine from Ayi crayfish restaurant.

Now she has a burning feeling in her mouth. If she could have a cool beer, it would be wonderful.

Of course, what she is more curious about is whether the beer in this restaurant is the same as that in AI's restaurant.

"Thank you." Angela takes a look at Harrison and confirms that he has no other purpose. She thanks him and reaches for the glass. The faint smell of hops comes to her nose and she takes a sip. The cool beer rushes into her mouth and then slides down her throat.

"Yi"

Angela vaguely heard the wonderful sound of the fire being extinguished, and the hot feeling was instantly suppressed. That kind of comfort went straight to her soul. She couldn't help clamping her legs and couldn't help but utter a voice:

"Ying..."