The Witcher: The Journey to Transcendence from Marvel.

Chapter 383 Dining
"You are so beautiful." Natasha had a friendly smile on her face and sincerely praised the little girl in front of her.

"you are beautiful too."

Seraph Nami responded with a sweet smile on her lips, and then she enthusiastically led Steve, Natasha, Peter and Punisher into the hall.

The scene inside the house is truly amazing, and the decoration is like it was taken out of a fairy tale world.

The walls are made up of giant lollipops piece by piece. Under the light of the house, they emit colorful and charming light, as if you are in a dreamy candy kingdom.

The tables and chairs are carefully crafted from gingerbread, with unique and exquisite shapes. Every detail shows unique craftsmanship, which makes people marvel at the ingenious design.

However, such a beautiful scene did not make everyone relax. Instead, the more they looked at it, the more uneasy they felt.

They vigilantly observed every corner and every subtle movement around them, and their bodies were always tense, ready to deal with any possible emergencies at any time.

What is unexpected is that the space inside the candy house is extremely spacious, as big as a castle, completely different from the appearance of just a small house seen from the outside.

Moreover, everything here is made up of various foods without exception. Even the cups used for drinking water are carefully made of chocolate. The lifelike appearance seems to emit a mellow chocolate aroma, tempting people's taste buds.

Seraph Nami brought four people to the restaurant, only to see that the table was already filled with all kinds of extremely tempting food.

The tender and juicy roasted chicken legs are shining with an attractive luster and exuding bursts of fragrant aroma;
A colorful fruit platter, each piece of fruit looks as fresh as if it was just picked from the orchard;
And there is the exquisite cake, the layers of cream and the soft cake base are perfectly matched, and the cherries dotted on it are as dazzling as rubies.

Peter looked at the table full of delicious food and swallowed his saliva involuntarily. His stomach growled again.

"Please sit down." Seraph Nami took the lead and sat down gracefully, then said, "There is one last dish."

Steve frowned slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, he was stopped by Natasha. Natasha shook her head gently at him, signaling him not to act rashly.

Steve understood what he meant and reluctantly found a seat to sit down.

The three men looked at each other and had no choice but to find a seat and sit down.

Just then, a "gurgle~gurgle" sound was heard. It turned out to be the sound of the dining car rolling.

Immediately afterwards, the Seraph Sanji made a grand appearance pushing a food cart.

He was dressed neatly in chef's attire and had a confident look on his face.

"The dishes are all here, let's eat."

Seraph Sanji greeted warmly, his tone full of pride in his cooking skills.

Seraph Nami picked up her knife and fork and elegantly enjoyed the food. As she ate, she praised, "It's delicious! Sanji, your cooking skills have improved again."

"Of course, I aspire to become the best chef for you, my Lord."

Seraph Sanji had a smug smile on his face, but when he turned his gaze to Steve and the others, he found that they were all sitting there motionless. His face suddenly darkened and he loudly questioned, "Why aren't you eating? Are you questioning my cooking skills?"

Steve and the other three certainly had many concerns in their minds. Faced with such a situation, how could they dare to act rashly? After all, they were in such a strange place and had to be cautious everywhere.

"They're worried you might poison them."

Seeing this, Seraph Nami put down her knife and fork and explained softly.

"Asshole!! Who do you think I am!"

When Seraph Sanji heard this, he immediately became furious. His face turned red with anger and the veins on his forehead bulged.

Seeing this, the Punisher pulled out his gun without hesitation, wanting to use it to intimidate the other party. But what was jaw-dropping was that in the next second, the originally hard gun turned into a bread stick, hanging limply in his hand.

“What FUXXK!!”

The Punisher's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief. He threw away the bread stick angrily and quickly pulled out another gun from his waist, his eyes full of vigilance and anger.

"How dare you pull out a weapon while eating? I'm going to kill you!!"

Seraph Sanji was completely enraged. As he spoke, he made a gesture to attack. His aura suddenly rose, as if the air around him became hot.

Steve and the other three immediately prepared for battle. They stood up, took a defensive stance, stared at each other, and did not dare to slack off in the slightest.

"Can't you just have a quiet meal?"

At this tense moment, the Seraph Nami suddenly burst out with domineering aura, and the invisible power was like a surging wave, instantly sweeping towards Steve and the other three.

Steve and the other three felt as if they had been hit hard with a club. Their heads instantly became dizzy, their thinking became slow, and their bodies were a little shaky.

【Psychic attack.】

Steve was shocked and understood what was going on in an instant. He became even more wary of this seemingly harmless little girl. Everyone became more alert and did not dare to let their guard down at all.

"Don't worry, Sanji won't poison the food."

Seraph Nami looked at Steve and the others, with an unquestionable certainty in her tone.

"Hmph." Seraph Sanji snorted coldly, still angry, muttering: "If it weren't for the adults' orders, I wouldn't cook for you."

"Where's he, Wes?"

Steve grasped the key point and asked anxiously. After all, the purpose of their trip was to find Wes.

Now that he finally heard the news about Weiss, he naturally couldn't wait to know the details.

"Who knows?" The Seraph Nami didn't seem to take it seriously. She just replied lightly and continued to enjoy the food with her head down. She didn't intend to pay any attention to Steve at all. This made Steve angry and anxious, but helpless.

Natasha took a deep breath and tried to calm herself. Her eyes scanned the food on the table and finally fell on the plate of tender and juicy steak in front of her.

She slowly reached out and picked up the knife and fork. The slight sound of metal colliding with cutlery was particularly clear in the slightly tense atmosphere.

He started cutting the steak on the plate, and every movement seemed cautious.

When the first piece of steak was put into her mouth, Natasha's eyes widened slightly and a look of surprise appeared on her face.

The taste of the steak spread on the tip of her tongue. The tender meat, the perfect cooking time and the unique seasoning made her involuntarily immerse herself in this wonderful taste experience.

She chewed a few times, swallowed it, looked at Steve and the others, and nodded slightly, indicating that there was nothing wrong with the food.

Peter sat aside, his eyes fixed on Natasha's every move, his heart full of hesitation and doubt.

His throat rolled and he swallowed, rubbing his hands restlessly on his legs.

After seeing Natasha's gesture, he gritted his teeth, reached out his hand half-believingly, picked up the knife and fork, cut off a small piece of steak, and carefully put it into his mouth.

The moment the taste of steak spread in his mouth, his eyes lit up instantly and he couldn't help but exclaim: "How delicious!"

(End of this chapter)