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Chapter 134 Opening ceremony (3)

The agents are all high-risk figures, and the threat coefficient of the female agents must be doubled.

In an instant, Qian Chen put her in his mind second in the ranking of women whom he absolutely did not want to provoke.

As for who is the first place, don’t you think of a B-tree in your heart? (?°?°)

But there are some things you can't hide if you want to.

Qian Chen stayed away from the black widow, but the other party was very interested in him and kept testing him, trying to inquire about the information of the foreign dimension restaurant.

She even pretended to be very hot as the oven was, deliberately pulling the zipper down for a while, revealing a large white gully.

Qian Chen faced her directly, and from Qian Chen's perspective, he could clearly see that the agent's lady's combat uniform was completely vacuumed.

Tony, who was standing by, thought the matter was not big enough, actually whistled, with a look of despicable expression that even men knew.

As for Kamijo Toma, this poor child didn't even have the chance to see this bright scene.

He had a nun hanging on the back of his head. When he heard the movement here, he was curious and was about to turn his head, several pairs of small hands stretched over, covering his eyes, twisting his ears, and turning his neck.

If you turn off the lights and put some thriller BGM, you can be used as a horror movie directly.

Qian Chen was very helpless and could only show the appearance of a cold and abstinent male god.

Seeing that Miss Black Widow couldn't tempt him, she zipped up and temporarily gave up on her idea of ​​inquiring about information.

However, looking at her eyes rolling around, she was obviously not the one who gave up so easily. The level of dedication was not accurate.

Qian Chen really wants to complain - Big sister, you are an occupational disease and need to be treated!

Here, Tomoto Kamijo also introduced his harem members to Qian Chen.

Of course, according to what he said, these are his good friends.

As for whether others believe it or not, Qian Chen doesn't believe it anyway.

The short brown hair of his junior girl who beat her tormented, JC named Misaka Mikoto, was proved with her own actions that even if she lost her superpowers, your senior sister will still be your senior sister.

The change of being flattened so well that it almost hits (here it is used for silence processing) is called Shirai Kuroko.

The eyes have special effects, and they are not as plump as the honey-haired girl in junior high school students, named Mike Kazuki.

Although they are both blonde, Qian Chen knew when he saw this person. She was definitely not the arrogant person who completely showed his emotions on his face, but the completely opposite type.

This kind of people are often called black-bellied...

As for the young lady wearing single-leg jeans, wearing a white T-shirt tied around her waist, revealing her chest below her waist, with large snow-white skin and flat and smooth abdomen upwards, dressed very lustful, but her temperament was very cold, and she looked like a contradictory group. Her name was Shenlihuoori.

As for the silver-haired nun who was still hanging on Katsuki Toma's head and wearing a white nun suit sewn with pins, she was very helpless by Katsuki Toma, just like she was called Indyx in her tone of her own pet.

In addition to these two large groups of guests, many diners came in one after another. The only thing that made Qian Chen a pity was that there seemed to be no special guests.

There were more than 30 or 40 people, and the local area surrounded the bar. Qian Chen saw that the time was almost over, so he started his performance.

I saw him adjusting the fire, then pick up a piece of flavour, commonly known as beef tenderloin, and pick up a kitchen knife with his other hand.

Swish!

Everyone saw a dazzling silver light flashing away, and the thigh-thickness was divided into countless thin slices of two fingers wide and 2mm thick, evenly spread on the iron plate.

Everyone subconsciously exclaimed.

"Oh woo!"

A layman watches the excitement, while an expert sees the tricks.

Miss Shenlihuoori, who was dressed in a lustful and elegant manner, suddenly had her eyes narrowed, her face was extremely solemn, and her heart was shocked.

Just talking about swordsmanship, the boss is not below me!

Superheroes, rangers and mercenaries who have seen the world have also calmed down and watched Qian Chen perform in the center of the bar.

In the past, Qian Chen always hid in the kitchen and actually cooked on-site in front of everyone. This is the first time.

Just showing off his skills, he impressed many heroes in the planets.

However, the expression on Qian Chen's face did not change at all.

Once he enters the cooking state, he is equivalent to entering a state of absolute concentration.

The thickness of 2mm is accurate to the second.

One more second will cause firewood; one less will cause birth.

At this time, Qian Chen's "temperature control skills" that rose to the top of the green level gave him great help, allowing him to accurately grasp the state of every piece of roast beef.

In less than a minute, the thin beef tenderloin began to shrink rapidly, and the white frost between the tissues, like snowflakes, began to emit a strong butter aroma after the flames were roasted.

Thick gravy kept popping out from every corner.

Qian Chen's eyes condensed.

This is the best time to enjoy the taste!

I saw him lifting his wrist and shaking it. Dozens of roasted beef slices were brown on the outside, and the strong meaty aroma flew to every diner's plate like a milk swallow returning to his nest.

"Apple wood roasted beef filbert, please taste it!"

Qian Chen stretched out his hand and made a 'please' gesture.

So a very strange scene appeared.

Diners either use chopsticks, forks, or simply grab the hot roast beef slices with their hands.

"Hao, so sir!"

"Perfect!"

“Delicious”!”

“№☆★※(Nanlu)!”

Languages ​​from different countries and different worlds are rushing in the restaurant at this moment.

Every diner who tasted the roast beef slices had almost the same reaction, with flushed cheeks, abnormal eyes, wriggling between his throat, and eager to try the tableware on his hands.

Under the temptation of roasted beef slices, Indyx finally gave up on taking his head as food.

(Kanjo Toma:(?^?), Boss, you are such a good person!)

She clasped her hands together, her eyes shining, and she looked at Qian Chen with admiration.

"It's so delicious! You must be the angel Lord Michael! You came to the world to save us lost lambs! Thanks to God!"

The side of the Kan Rift Huoori suddenly looked like he was hit hard.

Back then, it took her and Steele more than half a year to let Indyx accept them as their companions.

It only took half a day for Shangjoo to do it.

What about now?

How much time did Qian Chen spend to win the favor of this child? One minute or two minutes?

The god Rift Huoori suddenly felt that he was old and felt tired and didn't love him.

‘However, the beef slices are really delicious! What a terrible boss!’
Chapter completed!
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