The Demon’s Menu

It was so dark and hungry.

The surging breath was like an explosion, rushing toward the west with a roar.

Sting, sting.

The artificial light source above ‘Fishbone Street’ was blown to the left and right, and even sparks appeared.

Suddenly, suddenly, a huge, scarlet-eyed monster with a big mouth in a blood basin flickered in front of everyone's eyes.

Just moment.

But everyone shuddered.

Smiling waiter, his face solidified.

The dancing girls started to stiff.

The fingers of the accordion player began to stagnate.

The children who chased and laughed stood one by one without moving.

Their instinct is telling them

do not move!

One move ...

Will be eaten!

But fear is driving them and letting them run.

The diametrically opposite commands came from the brain.

This made their body ridiculously uncoordinated.

But no one around can laugh.

They looked at each other, leaving only an inexplicable sense of strangeness.

then

"Don't eat me!"

"Don't eat me!"

A figure in ‘Fishbone Street’ ran deep into the street. The other party shed tears and staggered, and then fell to the ground after only two steps, but immediately climbed up and continued to run.

But less than 10 meters out, he was pressed to the ground by several guards.

The other party resisted.

But there is no rule, just an instinctive struggle.

While struggling, continue to shout.

"Don't eat me!"

Undoubtedly, such a struggle is useless.

The guard effortlessly locked up the man who dared offend her majesty.

Did not bring back under the Queen's Majesty.

Instead, according to the instructions of the guards, the other party was put in prison.

As for after?

Everything is given to the leader.

The middle-aged man who greeted Jason and his entourage at the sentry box watched his men leave the offender.

The face of the middle-aged man maintained a chilling sense of killing.

"That bastard."

He cursed at the bottom of his heart.

He knew exactly how the offender appeared.

And it also made him who made the decision more and more hesitant.

However, there is one more thing to deal with at this moment.

The man next to Her Majesty!

The guard commander looked at Jason standing in front of the grill, his eyes full of fear.

He never thought that a veteran had such strength.

He felt the trembling feeling just now.

He also felt the powerlessness and fear that followed.

As a bodyguard, he instinctively hoped that Her Majesty would leave such a man.

It is too dangerous.

So, he went directly there.

Raised his hand and waved at the overwhelmed waiters, dancers, organists and ‘children’.

Then, looking at Jason with a smile and explaining:

"We are preparing for a celebration."

"This is an unsuccessful rehearsal."

"Please forgive me."

With that said, the bodyguard bowed.

Immediately, the female pastry chef responded subconsciously.

Suddenly, the bodyguard turned sideways and avoided such a return.

Griffin looked at this scene, his eyes flashing.

He can be sure that the female pastry chef is unusual.

There is no doubt that everything in front of me is for the female pastry chef.

Absolutely not just for the 550,000 bounty!

Because he has recognized who the middle-aged man is.

Dordod, the sheriff of Fishbone Street.

Except for a few overlords, the most powerful person on ‘Fish Bone Street’, such a person would never be the one who wronged himself for the reward of 550,000.

And who can make the other party and Yan Yuese, or even the kneeling person, who will be?

The children of the overlords?

Not qualified!

Not to mention the children of those overlords!

Even the hegemon itself, it is difficult for the other party to do so.

But in addition to these overlords, is there a higher level of ‘Fish Bone Street’?

impossible!

If there is a higher level of existence, why would there be a battle on "Fishbone Street"?

Griffin guessed.

Then, after gesturing with Edward's hands and Edward Bentsey, his eyes turned to Jason.

When everything is unclear, it is natural to unite with the outside world.

Jason is an indispensable combat power among them. At this time, it is natural to join in ...?

Click, click.

Dipped in a lot of sauce, Jason faced the roasted boneless meat without any criticism, and stuffed it directly into his mouth, chewing on it.

In the crisp sound, Jason couldn't help laughing.

Griffin looked at this scene, and there was a convulsion in his mouth.

Still eating at this time?

Are you a reincarnation of gluttony?

Want to eat the end of the world?

Griffin couldn't help but roared, but on the surface it was a quiet step forward, blocking the female pastry chef behind him, as was Edward and Little Bensey.

Griffin could clearly see that the sheriff's eyes in front of ‘Fishbone Street’ were a bit off.

Edward and Benbansi also found out that they raised their hands on the handles of the guns and arranged them left and right, leaving the female pastry chef under the protection of a ‘full frontal defense’.

Dordold looked at this scene, first his heart was funny.

Just because you also want to act as your Majesty's defense?

However, he thought again.

Is this what your majesty wants?

Thinking of this, Dordot immediately changed his mind.

"Everyone, if I still have something, I will retire first."

"If something happens, you can notify the guards."

"They will help you deal with it."

After finishing, Dordot turned around and left.

This scene puzzled Griffin, Edward, and Bansy.

After glancing at each other, the three looked at Jason again.

then……

They saw Hannibal take more meat from the side refrigerator and put it on the brazier to roast for Jason.

"Hey, hello, this is" Fishbone Street "!"

"You are not here for a picnic!"

"Can you be serious?"

"Give it the corresponding dignity?"

Griffin couldn't help talking.

Hannibal thought that Griffin was very reasonable, so instead of roasting in batches, he took them out all at once.

With enough ingredients and seasonings, Hannibal's cooking skills are immediately displayed.

The scent made Edward and Bansy stop involuntarily.

You know, their dinner is not full.

However, the two swallowed and did not grab with Jason.

Not wanting.

But not dare.

There is no doubt that such waiting is painful.

The only good news is that Jason eats fast enough.

Edward and Benxi never thought that one day, they would thank Jason for eating fast.

Jason took the handkerchief handed over from Hannibal by the last kebab.

"thank."

"It's delicious."

Jason praised.

"Happy to serve you."

Hannibal accepted the compliment, untied the apron, and made a gesture of please.

Jason stepped forward.

He still remembers his goal ‘233 Fishbone Street’.

The female pastry chef caught up immediately, inserted between Jason and Hannibal, and separated Jason and Hannibal by herself.

Then ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ pretends to count the street signs seriously.

"221, 222, 22 ... eh?"

Just as the female pastry chef was about to count to 223, a team of guards blocked the way.

"Sorry, half of the streets will be temporarily closed."

The guard said politely to the female pastry chef.

"why?"

The female pastry chef asked subconsciously.

"because……"

Before the guards had finished speaking, the flames emerged from No. 223.

Immediately after

boom!

In the huge explosion, several figures rushed out and came straight to Jason and his party.