The Wizard’s Fairy Tale

　　 City Lord’s Mansion is located in the center of the wealthy area on the east side of Phuket City. It is made of stone and carved with various patterns, majestic and majesty in the majesty.

　　 There are serious guards guarding the gate of the city lord’s mansion.

　　 Gene led Grisha into the city lord’s mansion unimpeded, and came to a long narrow corridor.

　　Glisha kept begging for mercy all the way, but when she entered the city lord’s mansion, she suddenly became quiet, like a mouse stared at by a cat, shivering, but not daring to move.

　　 Gene ignored it, but walked to the end of the corridor on his own, and stopped in front of a door.

　　 He knocked on the door lightly, and said softly, "Master Sophie, your humble servant Jean, please!"

　　 "It's the cute little Gene. It must have brought me good news. Come in." A shrill male voice, like a drake voice, came out of the room with excitement and expectation.

　　 The door opened with a creak, and two well-dressed waiters appeared.

　　 The two waiters nodded slightly to Gene, and then stood on each side separately, giving way to a wide road.

　　 Gene also nodded and stepped in.

　　 The room is full of attractive fragrance.

　　 What appeared in front of Gene was a huge dining table.

　　 A swan-like white tablecloth is spread on the dining table.

　　 On the table linen, there are densely packed dishes.

　　Golden Bamboo Shoots and Spinach Soup, Masai Fish Soup, Saffron Chicken, Chicken Liver Steak, Potato Braised Lamb, Roasted Lamb Saddle, Orange Roasted Wild Duck...

　　 There are so many dishes that Gene only recognizes, and there are many dishes that Gene can't recognize.

　　 The color, fragrance, and taste are delicious.

　　 Even if indifferent as Jean, before this delicious food, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.

　　 is so tempting!

　　 Gene used amazing perseverance to control himself, let his eyes go over all the food, and finally fell on the only person sitting at the table.

　　 A man like a meat mountain!

　　 One person's **** occupies the area of ​​three people.

　　 is wearing a specially tailored overcoat.

　　 Thick legs like elephants with piles of meat.

　　 is close to one-meter thick loin.

　　 really big fists like a casserole.

　　 and the fat that protrudes all over the body.

　　 plus a round head.

　　 formed the image of a fat man over five hundred catties.

　　 is really shocking!

　　He is the master of Phuket City, Sophie Pasteur!

　　Beside him, three waiters were serving him uninterruptedly, carrying a variety of meals, and came to him.

　　 Sopho Pasteur just opened his **** mouth, and the waiter would pour the food into his mouth.

　　 Sopho Pasteur only needs to chew.

　　 is really to open your mouth!

　　 Gene looked at this scene blankly, stood at the dining table, then knelt down on one knee, "Master Sophie!"

"My lovely Jean kid, did you tell me that you found that magical table, right?" Sophie Pasteur swallowed the food in his mouth, like a child, with Looking forward to the gaze, looking at Gene.

"You know, I'm tired of eating these every day! I need something better! Otherwise I can't eat anything, I'm starving to death!" Sophie Pasteur said, and the waiter came again A dish was poured into his mouth carefully and skillfully.

　　 "Master Sophie, I'm sorry, I haven't found the table that can automatically turn into delicious food!" Gene was silent for a while, and then replied with a stern face.

"Oh like this, my lovely Jean child, you always live up to my expectations like this, I am very disappointed. If you do this, I don't like you anymore!" Hearing this result, Sopho Pasteur Pouting like a child, he took a sip of thick soup and said.

　　 A cold sweat broke out on Gene's back, he quickly explained, "But, Lord Sophie, I already know who holds the table!"

　　 "Oh, didn't you say it last time, didn't you say it to that or something?" Sophie Pasteur frowned and thought for a while. After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of it, so he said casually.

　　 "Master Sophie, I was deceived! Actually, that table was dropped by the reveler’s innkeeper Galia! Galia hid it in a secret place."

　　 Gene said this not just by guessing.

　　 In fact, in addition to the traces of the table legs in the cellar, he also investigated the operation of the hotel.

　　 On the day William came over, he ordered a lot of food, all of which were purchased by Galia himself, and the speed was very fast.

　　 But Gene asked a few families near the hotel and learned that Galia had not bought from them.

　　 Also, the guy in the reveller’s hotel explained that during that time, a lot of good-quality goods appeared in the hotel, such as rum.

　　 You should know that the only inferior ale can be provided in the hotel of revellers.

　　 In summary, if there is no trick, Genen wouldn’t believe him if he killed him!

"So the table is in the hands of this or something! Humph! Why are you so stupid, Little Gene! Now that you know, you don't want to get it back!" Sopho Pasteur hates iron and steel. Look like.

　　 "Galia is dead, Lord Sophie! That table is gone!" Genn replied.

　　 "Huh! Little Gene, you are really getting more and more and more and more and less and less cute! I am angry!" Sopho Pasteur gasped.

When the waiter next to 　　 saw him, he quickly patted Sophie Pasteur on the back to make him feel better.

　　 Gene hurriedly finished all the words, "Master Sophie, I already know whose hands the magic table is?"

"who is it?"

　　 "Zorro!" Sophie Pasteur was about to get angry, and Jean threw William directly.

　　 "Zorro? Zorro chicken?" Sophie Pasteur first thought of this famous dish that had become popular in the past six months.

　　 Gene secretly smiled bitterly, but he didn't dare to show it on his face, "Master Sophie, Zorro is an adventurer who has appeared recently. He often targets robbers, so he is also called the light of justice by those untouchables!"

　　 "Hehehe..." Sophie Pasteur sneered at this, then his face condensed, "My cute little Jean, I don't understand what you are still doing here!"

Genn heard the killing intent in the words, and his heart was cold, and he squatted his head and said, "Master Sophie, I will go hunting for Zorro now! No matter where Zorro is hiding, I will definitely send that magical table. To you."

　　 "Hehehe...that's good!" Sophie Pasteur smiled innocently like a child.

Gene nodded heavily and was about to leave. Sophie Pasteur licked his fingers and said abruptly, "By the way, Little Gene, you just said, what hotel owner cheated on me? What about the boss? "

　　 "Dead! Lord Sophie! I suspect that it was killed by Zorro!" Anyway, the suspect does not need evidence, Genn said.

　　 "Oh, what a pity, a good person, just died like this." Sophie Pasteur regretted, "I haven't tortured him well, let him know the cost of deceiving me..."

　　 This is the reason why you feel sorry. Unfortunately, Gene didn't dare to say this.

　　 After a pause, Gene heard Sophie Pasteur say again, "Oh, yes, does he have any relatives? Or someone he knows? Little Gene."

　　 Genn pushed Grisha out without hesitation, "I brought Galia's wife here, Lord Sophie."

　　 "That's perfect! I have to think about how to punish her!" Sophie Pasteur tilted his head, thinking intently.

　　 Suddenly, he slapped his hands, like a child, happily saying, "Yes, I thought about it."

"Isn’t I talking about the Zorro chicken? Now let’s be a Zorro... Oh, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com No, this is the idea I came up with, it’s called the Sophie. Hahaha, this is. A dish that the smart foodie Sophie came up with."

"Let the chef wash this woman clean, shave all her hair, and then slash the neck to drain the blood, then cut down from the throat, take out all the internal organs, and then wash it. , Followed by smearing spices and salt inside and out, wrapped with Styphon leaves, smeared with mud on the outside to make a mud ball, and finally burned in the fire!"

　　 "Ah... I thought it was delicious! I can't wait!" Sophie Pasteur yelled, "Go and let the chef make this dish!"

　　 Sopho Pasteur ordered to the waiter next to him.

A waiter next to 　　 trot away suddenly.

　　 "Little Gene, would you like to have some? I guarantee that the taste must be something you have never tasted." Sophie Pasteur's expression at this time is like a child who has something delicious and wants to share it with others.

　　 "Thank you Lord Sophie, but I think that such a delicious food can only be eaten by a noble adult." Gene's disgusting heart rolled over, and he tactfully refused.

　　 "Okay, then." Sophie Pasteur said a bit regretful.

　　 "Master Sophie, please allow me to retire, and I will go find your treasure." Gene asked.

　　 "Go." Sopho Pasteur waved his hand generously.

　　 Gene slowly backed out.

When he came to the door, Gene was about to go out, and suddenly heard Sophie Pasteur whimper behind him, and said with a little cry, "Little Gene, you have to find that table and come back quickly, otherwise, you I have to be eaten by the Sophobe too. Uuuuu..."

　　 Jean suddenly felt that he was in the cold winter!

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