Chapter 37

"Speaking of it, the acquisition of this card has something to do with the Moroccan adults. It was born nearly three months ago..." angel talked to the Moroccan about the strange seabirds he met that day| (VIII)

"The strangely dressed seabird left after drinking the tea soaked in the morning dew after the rain. Before leaving, he left this gold card to me."

After Angel finished, Moro's expression was a little strange, mixed with regret and envy. You know, when he left pat manor, angel gave him most of the morning dew after the rain.

Although the morning dew after rain is only a low-level magic plant, its unique effect is comparable to brandy medicine. For the vast majority of wizard apprentices, brandy is a medicine that can only be watched and absolutely can't afford.

Moro originally planned to return to fanda 6 and make a lot of money by the morning dew after the rain to see if he could seize the opportunity and get the guidance of an official wizard. So along the way, he didn't take out the morning dew after the rain at all. Even flora didn't know he had this magical tea.

I didn't expect that he hid it strictly, just to get a chance; But I didn't expect that angel took it out to drink, and even won the chance!

Moro hate!

I knew, I knew

Alas, the Moro suddenly sighed discouraged. He didn't know anything in the world, but he didn't have enough luck and didn't wait for me.

No one noticed the change of Moro's expression. Even if they noticed, no one would care.

"Hahaha, hahaha, it turns out that your gold card was sent by Lord Toby!" Tang weasel said.

"Lord Toby? Is it the strangely dressed seabird with a backpack?" Angel doubted.

Tang weasel turned a ballet and showed admiring eyes on his face: "yes, it's Lord Toby! Lord Toby is the master's favorite devil, and his position in Barbie restaurant is equal to that of the master!"

When Angel continued to ask about Toby, Tang weasel stopped talking and said with a smile: "haha, when the guests will have dinner, they will naturally see Toby."

According to the story told by angel just now, Tang weasel's focus is on Toby, but the focus of other ordinary people is on the morning dew after the rain.

However, angel followed tangweasel, and they were not as familiar with angel as Moro, so they could only hold it in their hearts.

As for the official wizard, after learning the origin of angelkinka, he no longer pays attention to him. The effect of morning dew after rain is unattractive to official wizards.

Only helolin of white coral floating island college took a deep look at angel.

Good luck is also part of strength. If angel can keep this vigorous luck, it may not be impossible to be promoted to an official wizard.

Helolin thought to herself that if the boy's talent was good, she could observe it first.

By the way, what did he want to ask Moro just now? What happened to "talent test day"? Seems to have been interrupted by the Moro.

It doesn't matter. He's just a lucky talent. He doesn't necessarily have any success.

……

The deep corridor, with branches and tendrils with needle tips, crawls over the walls of every gap, and from time to time a gorgeous blood red rose, in extreme contrast, has a decadent absolute beauty.

At the end of the corridor, the bright red curtain blocks the view. Behind the curtain is the banquet room of Barbie restaurant. To be exact, it is the banquet room of copper card VIP.

"Oh, Ho, Ho, Ho, the seeds of devil vine here are mature and can be planted in the brain of black skinned goblins. Roar, roar, as long as three months, you can harvest the most delicious brain flowers." The purple woman, plump to fat, fat to have six layers of chin, held up a cocktail glass in front of Sanders, which was scented but looked purple and black, filled with white viscous substances, "old friend, would you like a drink? Oh, Ho, Ho, drink this cup of black brain flower, which can improve your mental concentration to ten days and ten nights without fatigue."

Sanders took the black felt hat off his head, revealing a short gray green roll. Put the hat on the table, Sanders took the cocktail glass in greya's hand and drank flora as a brain flower of dark cuisine.

"It tastes good." Sanders put down his glass, crossed his fingers, shrugged his shoulders, and gave a noncommittal answer.

"Hey, hey, I forgot to tell you that black essence brain flower also has a strong release effect on brain shulomon. Do you like it?" The purple fat woman, that is, Gloria, narrowed her eyes.

Sanders was still expressionless: "I feel it. A lot of pheromones are secreted."

Greya approached sanders and took a deep breath around his neck, but she didn't smell anything.

Greya frowned and looked at Sanders with disdainful eyes: "the smelly man without emotion hinders the secretion of shulomon. She also wants to smell your taste. Is it as boring as you?"

Greya's words aroused strong approval from flora, who was floating in the air and cruising up and down idly.

Flora's support made greya wink at her. However, the wink was only replaced by Flora's white eyes.

Sanders looked faintly: "let's talk less about irrelevant things. Your invitation card is not easy to do."

Glatia was full of bow, waist and Zhu Hong's nail polish. The big white hand held her chin, and looked at Saunders with charming eyes. The glamorous eye makeup became dizzy and dyed the effect of cascading waves with exaggerated eyes.

But Sanders still didn't give him a straight eye. He didn't even want to look up this time.

"Is it really cold? Beauty can't grasp the opportunity at present." Gloria, who considered herself a "beauty", rolled her eyes, shook her huge ass and walked to the food table next to her.

The food table is full of all kinds of magical props --

All kinds of suspended glassware are filled with all kinds of ingredients, but they all have a non mainstream appearance, such as dark meat pieces, thick liquid of purple smoke, soft insects with dense eyes and even moving eyes, and even some directly colored gas swirls.

These ingredients, Gloria, were taken from various locations. One of the reasons why her Barbie restaurant drifts around is to obtain ingredients from different places. Sometimes, greya even goes to the ectopic side to look for ingredients. For example, the purple and black smell in her food was mostly obtained from the abyss; Gaseous ingredients are mostly obtained from the combustion level.

Dressed in a light crimson thin skirt, greya posed in front of the kitchen in what she thought was the most curvy posture, raised the chin of the layers of meat pile, and picked up the huge diamond spoon: "do you still want to twist the protozoa?"

Sanders nodded.

Greya hissed and said, "boring man."

Protozoa contortus is a special insect that cannot reproduce, and it has no output in nature. The only way to get it is through greya's own witchcraft and cooking with various ingredients. The final result of the cooking is such a wonderful flavor, which is of no use to everyone, except for the * * food that is of great use to Sanders.

Greya released the unique witchcraft of the mysterious side food department, cooperated with the exclusive kitchen utensils, and began to process the ingredients.

Just after a little half of the treatment, the curtain of the banquet room was lifted, and a small man who looked very sloppy and greasy with sharp mouth and bean eyes came in.

The little man was about the same height as flora. He was very thin and carried a back. He looked like a lazy and sloppy bottom worker.

As soon as the little man came in, flora frowned and flew a distance closer to Sanders. For this man, there was a trace of disgust and taboo in her eyes. It can be seen that the comer is by no means ordinary people.

"Greasy bird, what are you doing here?"