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Don guessed that Long Niang was really drunk, that's why there was a mess when delivering the things.

"How much did she drink? I'm afraid I will make her a hangover soup later." Donne calmly stretched out his hand and pressed his temple, thinking so.

And how did the old Chez next to him know about this?

All he knew was that after the little brother in front of him who claimed to be named Dawn finished saying "Please take a seat", a chair appeared out of nowhere beside him, and an extra set of tableware appeared on the table for no reason!

What kind of powerful ability is this?

Old Chez was a little more jealous of Donne in his heart, and then resentfully straightened the chair that fell on the ground, and after sitting down carefully, he slowly set the extra tableware on the dining table.

His demeanor and demeanor in the future when he is serious does not match his current down-and-out appearance.

Don, who was across the dining table, was sitting silently watching old Qiz's every move, but silently commented in his heart: "It seems that he is a man with a story."

"That, Mr. Dorn." After the old adventurer sat down, he hesitated and paused.

Then his eyes scanned the fragrant seafood on the big iron plate, as if he wanted to find a topic to break the awkward silence: "You, I mean, what are you... enjoying?"

"There's no need to be so formal and polite." Don just waved his hand casually, "As for this, it's called Seafood Master."

"Seafood, big, coffee?" Old Chez was a little taken aback.

Of course he can understand the word [seafood]. As for the coined word [big coffee] with a strange pronunciation, it sounds a little unclear.

"Oh, sometimes, I also call it the gout set meal." Dorn put on a serious look and added a little explanation.

Old Chez: ...

Well, the term is even more difficult to understand.

"Eat some? Although it's really not good to eat too much of this thing, if you have a good meal or two, you won't have any problems."

Dorn greeted him like a host, and at the same time, poured a full glass of cold draft beer into Old Chez's wine glass.

The wine in the wooden barrel filled the thick-walled glass.

Old Chez thanked him resentfully, and then went to look at the wine in the glass.

When I was far away, I couldn't see it very clearly, but now I am right in front of me, and the details of this drink are clearly displayed in front of the eyes of the old adventurer.

The color of the wine is transparent and golden yellow, with fine bubbles constantly floating up, the upper layer is rich and delicate foam, and the cool air from the wine can be felt from the mouth of the cup.

It looked a bit like ale, but it was in better shape than any ale old Chez had ever seen.

"However, I haven't drank even the cheapest low-quality watered ale for a long time. Also, this is actually iced. How did it work? Is it magic related to freezing?"

Thinking this way, Old Chez was amazed.

Then he looked at the drink in front of him, then at Don who was smiling like a gentleman, he hesitated a little, and finally reached out to pick up the wine glass.

Gudoo -

Throat throbbing.

Take a sip of cold draft beer.

Filled with bubbles, the wine glides through the mouth, and the ice-cold wine itself carries the mellow aroma of wheat, and is extraordinarily fresh, refreshing and delicate.

delicious!

And it's a delicious drink that I've never tasted before for nearly sixty years!

There is no wind or waves tonight, and the sea has the sultry feeling of summer night.

Moreover, the sea area where Fushen Island is located has a higher temperature than other places.

In such an environment, what could be more refreshing than a cold beer?

Oh, maybe there is.

You can also get the same happiness by taking a sip of ice-cold happy water.

It's just that, in this different world of the Land of Miracles, there is no such drink as cola yet.

In short, after Old Chez drank the first sip of cold draft beer, his throat twitched uncontrollably a few more times, and he downed nearly half a glass of draft beer in one go.

After drinking the cold wine, his haggard expression became much more vivid.

"You can also eat some seafood, a sip of wine, a sip of seafood, very happy."

Donne on the opposite side of the dining table talked like this, took out another Pipi shrimp with chopsticks, peeled the shell skillfully, revealing the red paste and snow-white shrimp meat.

Then there is a big mouthful of Pippi shrimp and a big mouthful of draft beer, which can be regarded as a demonstration for Old Chez.

The old adventurer, whose stomach had already been opened by the taste of draft beer, finally couldn't care too much at this time.

"If something happens, I probably won't be able to escape. It's better to have a good meal and wait until the meal is over."

Thinking this way, Old Chez imitated the example, and fished out a swimming crab with rich soup and full garlic sauce from the iron plate.

Open the shell of the crab.

A small ball of hot air with a fresh and sweet aroma rises out. The white crab meat and light yellow crab paste are distinct and attractive.

Old Qizi took a sip at the crab roe, the crab roe of the sea crab, combined with the rich soup, an incomparable umami taste straight from the mouth to the top of the head!

Then there is the crab meat, plump and firm, tender and tender to the bite.

tasty! tasty! Bravo!

In this way, Dawn and old Qiz, who met strangely on this floating island, not only did not have any conflicts, but sat together inexplicably and enjoyed a delicious dinner.

The two chatted casually while eating with relish.

But they talked about innocuous topics, such as how delicious the seafood meal was, how bad the weather in the stormy sea was, and so on.

The atmosphere is harmonious.

...

A big seafood meal lasted for three hours.

When Long Niang went fishing in the sea at dusk, most of the creatures she caught were ordinary creatures without magical surges, so there could be a lot of them in the story world.

Don selected some high-quality seafood and raised them in the saltwater lake of Long Niang's story world, while the others were made into today's dinner.

Therefore, the portion of this big seafood coffee is quite enough, and both Dawn and Old Chez, who joined the meal midway, are very satisfied.

In addition, among the big seafood cafes, there are also a small part that belong to monster ingredients. In this part, Dawn picks it out and enjoys it all by himself.

After eating this meal, [Synchronous Stomach] was not triggered, but [Predator] was triggered a few times, adding some combat attributes to Donne.

In the end, they were some seafood monsters with weak magic power surges. Such a result was acceptable.

After the seafood on the plate was cleaned up and the cold beer in the barrel had bottomed out, Dawn put down the tableware first: "Are you satisfied with the meal, Mr. Chez? If you have enough wine and food, then it's time to talk about it." Are we talking about business?"

"What do you mean...?"

Old Chez drank the last bit of wine in the glass, wiped the corners of his mouth, and his expression became serious.

"Of course, it's about the ruins of the gods on this floating island."

Donne adjusted his sitting posture, and at the same time tapped the table with the fingers of his right hand, smiling in a gentlemanly manner.

This wave is courtesy first and soldiers later.

Thank you only Luohuazhi? , A tip from Fallen Blue Wing! Boss atmosphere! The boss is in good health!