"Teacher, this is the breakfast made by Ziyan." Wei also explained in a low voice.

Breakfast?

The three elders were puzzled.

The origin of the shop assistant demon Ziyan, before in the Wanyao Pavilion when Wei also introduced a time, three elders already know.

The three elders were deeply impressed by the monster royal family, the master who surpassed the realm of asking questions.

However, at that time, Wei also forgot to tell him that demon Ziyan was not only a shop member, but also a cook from the mall.

And the most important thing is that the cooked rice is very delicious!

Wei only knew that it was delicious because he had never tasted

The hateful boss, every meal is himself and Ziyan sister two people, do not care about their customers' feelings at all.

After several times, Wei has been immunized.

So every time he goes to the origin mall, he always goes to the wrong place for dinner

The three elders are puzzled.

What kind of breakfast can have such a charming aroma?

What's more, why is there a aura of elixir in the aroma?

Judging from his experience in refining pills for many years, there are at least several kinds of miraculous medicines in this breath!

Heaven level elixir!

Even the pharmacists at the level of three elders are careful to use them.

Every kind of heaven level miraculous medicine is extremely precious!

And there is another reason why the three elders don't understand.

Because he was addicted to refining pills, Sanchang had long been indifferent to the desire of eating and drinking.

On weekdays, the solution to food is often to use the bigotan to deal with.

A good pitaya pill is enough to keep people from feeling hungry for months, and at the same time, it can sustain life.

Therefore, in the eyes of the three elders, eating is just a meaningless activity that wastes life.

But now, smelling the smell, he only felt his mouth was full of fluid, and he felt hungry for a long time.

Dada

Soon, bursts of light footstep sound sounded, someone came down the stairs.

It was a beautiful fairy like woman, as if the world were eclipsed by it.

In particular, the purple hair and purple eyes add a touch of enchantment to it.

Even Liu Rumei has a sense of shame in her heart.

In the hands of demon Ziyan, carefully carrying a tray.

On the tray, there are some food.

This is breakfast.

"Cough, boss, breakfast is ready." The demon purple smoke cleared his throat and called.

Luochuan opened his eyes, stood up and walked out from behind the counter.

Come to the stairs, take the tray, and then put it on the counter.

At the same time, there are some sighs in my heart.

How long has it been? The food made by Ziyan is more and more delicious.

Well, it seems that the cooking course is very useful!

At this time, Luochuan suddenly noticed that people's expression was a little strange.

Luochuan's face did not change: "hmm? Why do you all look like that? "

Three elders swallowed saliva, stretched out some trembling fingers, pointing to the food on the tray: "dare to ask the boss, what are these?"

Luochuan: "breakfast."

All of you

Good atmosphere, how to become a little strange?

People felt that they couldn't laugh or cry.

But the boss's words, think carefully, it seems that there is no problem

The three elders were choked by Luochuan's words, but he quickly recovered: "cough, boss, I mean, I'm afraid the ingredients for breakfast are not ordinary?"