Eat, eat, eat starting from the Star Sky Railway Star God!

"I just want to get to know you better. Xing seems to have a good relationship with you. I'm curious about what kind of boy she is interested in."

"She wasn't like this before. Do you want me to tell you about the past of the Pioneers?"

No one dislikes other people’s dark histories. Telling others’ dark histories is the best way to bring them closer together.

No one likes to have fun.

Huang Cheng shook his head when he heard this, "I'm not interested in other people's dark histories, unless they offend me, and Xing has a new life that belongs to her, and she shouldn't let the past find her again, I believe You think so too."

Kafka was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

At this time, the waiter also walked out of the restaurant carrying plate after plate of meat dishes.

"I like not to talk when eating, but this meal is yours. You can also try these delicacies."

Kafka looked hesitantly at the various greasy meats in front of her, wondering whether her face would become rounder after eating these things.

Forget it, the quality of these foods is not very good either.

It doesn't fit in with her taste at all. As the most elegant and tasteful member of the Star Core Hunters.

She has strict requirements on the quality of her life.

It's just that when performing tasks, I spend most of my time sleeping in the open air, and there is no place to wash my clothes if they get dirty.

But seeing the other party eating so enthusiastically, Kafka suddenly felt a little appetite.

It happened that she didn't eat at noon today. Now that she had ordered so much, she would just eat a little.

Kafka spent a long time picking through a large pile of meat vegetables. Huang Cheng didn't care. When he saw the other party looking for green vegetables, he also found a few vegetable leaves on the side of a roast suckling pig dinner plate and rolled them into He took the cake and handed it to her.

"Thank you." Perhaps the other party was eating too vigorously. Kafka was eating the vegetarian dishes on the plate and found it hard to swallow for a moment.

Finally she couldn't bear it anymore.

Are these dishes really that delicious? But this is just a small restaurant, and the cooking of these dishes is not up to the standard of chefs in big hotels.

She picked up a small piece of barbecue, ordered a little sauce on a small plate, took a small bite, and then chewed it carefully.

As expected, Kafka frowned.

The barbecue was a little salty and overcooked, the surface was a little burnt.

At first she thought it was a specialty of this restaurant, and that the black part was deliberately made to look smoky.

But I didn't expect that it was simply burnt.

The same is true for several other meat dishes. Although the taste cannot be said to be bad, it is definitely not delicious.

But the young man in front of him suddenly turned these ordinary dishes into extremely delicious dishes.

The customers nearby showed off their bowls of rice when they saw Huang Cheng eating, and even attracted other customers who were about to enter the restaurant.

It tastes so delicious! And it's not the kind of wolfing down food. Whether chewing or picking up vegetables, he looks fluent and relaxed.

Strictly speaking, the way Huang Cheng eats is not elegant.

But it is very well-organized, which makes people happy to see it.

"Kind people can't survive in the universe."

"I agree with this. It's just not my business whether kind people can survive in the universe. I just like such people."

"Then you are really a good person."

“I don’t necessarily qualify as one, but I still recognize it.”

Huang Cheng removed his chopsticks out of boredom. He originally wanted to test whether the other party was afraid. It turned out that Kafka really had no interest in this ordinary scary method.

"What do you want from me? I don't think you came here specifically to treat me to a meal."

"I just want to get to know you better. Xing seems to have a good relationship with you. I'm curious about what kind of boy she is interested in."

"She wasn't like this before. Do you want me to tell you about the past of the Pioneers?"

No one dislikes other people’s dark histories. Telling others’ dark histories is the best way to bring them closer together.

No one likes to have fun.

Huang Cheng shook his head when he heard this, "I'm not interested in other people's dark histories, unless they offend me, and Xing has a new life that belongs to her, and she shouldn't let the past find her again, I believe You think so too."

Kafka was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

At this time, the waiter also walked out of the restaurant carrying plate after plate of meat dishes.

"I like not to talk when eating, but this meal is yours. You can also try these delicacies."

Kafka looked hesitantly at the various greasy meats in front of her, wondering whether her face would become rounder after eating these things.

Forget it, the quality of these foods is not very good either.

It doesn't fit in with her taste at all. As the most elegant and tasteful member of the Star Core Hunters.

She has strict requirements on the quality of her life.

It's just that when performing tasks, I spend most of my time sleeping in the open air, and there is no place to wash my clothes if they get dirty.

But seeing the other party eating so enthusiastically, Kafka suddenly felt a little appetite.

It happened that she didn't eat at noon today. Now that she had ordered so much, she would just eat a little.

Kafka spent a long time picking through a large pile of meat vegetables. Huang Cheng didn't care. When he saw the other party looking for green vegetables, he also found a few vegetable leaves on the side of a roast suckling pig dinner plate and rolled them into He took the cake and handed it to her.

"Thank you." Perhaps the other party was eating too vigorously. Kafka was eating the vegetarian dishes on the plate and found it hard to swallow for a moment.

Finally she couldn't bear it anymore.

Are these dishes really that delicious? But this is just a small restaurant, and the cooking of these dishes is not up to the standard of chefs in big hotels.

She picked up a small piece of barbecue, ordered a little sauce on a small plate, took a small bite, and then chewed it carefully.

As expected, Kafka frowned.

The barbecue was a little salty and overcooked, the surface was a little burnt.

At first she thought it was a specialty of this restaurant, and that the black part was deliberately made to look smoky.

But I didn't expect that it was simply burnt.

The same is true for several other meat dishes. Although the taste cannot be said to be bad, it is definitely not delicious.

But the young man in front of him suddenly turned these ordinary dishes into extremely delicious dishes.

The customers nearby showed off their bowls of rice when they saw Huang Cheng eating, and even attracted other customers who were about to enter the restaurant.

It tastes so delicious! And it's not the kind of wolfing down food. Whether chewing or picking up vegetables, he looks fluent and relaxed.

Strictly speaking, the way Huang Cheng eats is not elegant.

But it is very well-organized, which makes people happy to see it.

"Kind people can't survive in the universe."

"I agree with this. It's just not my business whether kind people can survive in the universe. I just like such people."

"Then you are really a good person."

“I don’t necessarily qualify as one, but I still recognize it.”

Huang Cheng removed his chopsticks out of boredom. He originally wanted to test whether the other party was afraid. It turned out that Kafka really had no interest in this ordinary scary method.

"What do you want from me? I don't think you came here specifically to treat me to a meal."

"I just want to get to know you better. Xing seems to have a good relationship with you. I'm curious about what kind of boy she is interested in."

"She wasn't like this before. Do you want me to tell you about the past of the Pioneers?"

No one dislikes other people’s dark histories. Telling others’ dark histories is the best way to bring them closer together.

No one likes to have fun.

Huang Cheng shook his head when he heard this, "I'm not interested in other people's dark histories, unless they offend me, and Xing has a new life that belongs to her, and she shouldn't let the past find her again, I believe You think so too."

Kafka was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

At this time, the waiter also walked out of the restaurant carrying plate after plate of meat dishes.

"I like not to talk when eating, but this meal is yours. You can also try these delicacies."

Kafka looked hesitantly at the various greasy meats in front of her, wondering whether her face would become rounder after eating these things.

Forget it, the quality of these foods is not very good either.

It doesn't fit in with her taste at all. As the most elegant and tasteful member of the Star Core Hunters.

She has strict requirements on the quality of her life.

It's just that when performing tasks, I spend most of my time sleeping in the open air, and there is no place to wash my clothes if they get dirty.

But seeing the other party eating so enthusiastically, Kafka suddenly felt a little appetite.

It happened that she didn't eat at noon today. Now that she had ordered so much, she would just eat a little.

Kafka spent a long time picking through a large pile of meat vegetables. Huang Cheng didn't care. When he saw the other party looking for green vegetables, he also found a few vegetable leaves on the side of a roast suckling pig dinner plate and rolled them into He took the cake and handed it to her.

"Thank you." Perhaps the other party was eating too vigorously. Kafka was eating the vegetarian dishes on the plate and found it hard to swallow for a moment.

Finally she couldn't bear it anymore.

Are these dishes really that delicious? But this is just a small restaurant, and the cooking of these dishes is not up to the standard of chefs in big hotels.

She picked up a small piece of barbecue, ordered a little sauce on a small plate, took a small bite, and then chewed it carefully.

As expected, Kafka frowned.

The barbecue was a little salty and overcooked, the surface was a little burnt.

At first she thought it was a specialty of this restaurant, and that the black part was deliberately made to look smoky.

But I didn't expect that it was simply burnt.

The same is true for several other meat dishes. Although the taste cannot be said to be bad, it is definitely not delicious.

But the young man in front of him suddenly turned these ordinary dishes into extremely delicious dishes.

The customers nearby showed off their bowls of rice when they saw Huang Cheng eating, and even attracted other customers who were about to enter the restaurant.

It tastes so delicious! And it's not the kind of wolfing down food. Whether chewing or picking up vegetables, he looks fluent and relaxed.

Strictly speaking, the way Huang Cheng eats is not elegant.

But it is very well-organized, which makes people happy to see it.

Chapter 175 The pharmacist knows a lot

Why does the child in front of me eat so much?

As time went on, the dishes on the table disappeared like wind and clouds following the opponent's movements of picking up chopsticks.

Before half an hour passed, the other party had already devoured all the dozens of dishes.

Kafka didn't feel sorry for the small money. She just marveled at how much the other party ate. The total price of these dishes was not as much as the price of a dessert she had eaten in a high-end restaurant.

But why doesn't the other person's stomach feel any heaviness after eating so much? Could it be said that he is not a normal person?

Not to mention the amount of food you eat, it weighs dozens of kilograms, right?

Huang Cheng is indeed enjoying the process of food flowing into his mouth. These dishes are not yet enough to become his food.

It doesn't even count as filling his stomach.

But who says eating is just to be full?

Expensive food has its own way of eating expensive food, and popular food also has its own enjoyment of popular food.

As long as the price is reasonable, nothing is a problem.

For example, what Huang Cheng eats now is not expensive, and the money he pays is in line with the price of the food itself.

If the price of the ordinary skewer of bird meat that Huang Cheng just ate was 10 credits, then he would probably have overturned this vendor's table.

Kafka just looked at the other party and wiped out a large table of dishes in a very short period of time.

And she was watching it with great interest. At the same time, she was also observing the abnormality of the other party's teeth.

The teeth of the young man in front of him are very sharp. They are not like other animals. They look sharp but are actually blunt.