Joe's shouting alarmed several family guards.

Under their leadership, Joe passed through the main corridor, turned over a cross corridor that was vertical to the main corridor, walked through the triple gate, passed by a huge luxurious cigar room, an extremely huge and luxurious wine room, and a billiard room where hundreds of people fought, Joe finally arrived at the No. 1 restaurant in the main building.

Along the way, Qiao listened to the complaints of several family guards.

The guy who built the Apophis Palace was definitely a luxuriant bastard.

The cigar room, wine room, billiards room and other annexes before were purely for the convenience of the owner and guests to pass the boring time before dining.

The restaurants in the main building range from the No. 1 restaurant, which can be served for ten people to dinner, the No. 2 restaurant, which can be served for twenty people to dinner, to the No. 3, No. 4, No. 5, and No. 6 medium-sized restaurants, which can be served for dozens to nearly a hundred people to dinner, and then to the No. 7, No. 8, and No. 9 banquet halls that can be served for hundreds to dinner, including the No. 7, No. 8, and No. 9 banquet halls...

The main building of the Apophis Palace has 666 large rooms, of which such restaurants and attached entertainment venues account for a large part.

"I'm a little curious. I... really want to meet the original owner of this palace." Qiao shrugged and curled his lips.

When he said this, Joe had already walked into the small restaurant No. 1.

It was lunch time, Hesen sat at a long dining table, holding the newspaper, frowned and staring at the lead type on it.

Tifa sat on Hessen's left hand, and there was a large silver oyster bucket in front of her. She took out fresh oysters, pried open the oyster shell with a sterling silver knife, and handed it to Weima, who was sitting opposite her.

Weima happily took the oysters, squeezed a little lemon juice into it, and then 'squeezed' and sipped it.

Seeing Joe come in, Weima waved her little hand excitedly at him: "Joe, Joe, my mother sends fresh oysters from Tulum Port... Ah, I hate Heidra Fort. I can't find a fresh sea fish here... I love Leah!"

Joe widened his eyes and looked at the oyster bucket on the table in horror.

Tulum Port is from Heidra Fort, even if you take the Royal Special Train, you will have to walk for nearly a month. Fresh oysters? This seafood that can be used to feed pigs in Tulum Port is a luxury that is basically impossible to expect in Heidra Fort.

Looking at the oysters produced by Tifa, Joe dared to swear that this was definitely a fresh item that had just left the sea less than two hours!

"While Tifa and Weima were shopping yesterday, they met a group of Potsai who were robbing in the chaos. Tifa broke more than fifty thighs and more than one hundred arms..." Hessen put down the newspaper and looked up at Joe: "Wema was a little scared, so Liya sent some fresh goods from Tulum Port."

Hesen's face twitched violently, and he coughed lightly: "Well, it's a lot of money, but it's worth it to see my little cute Weima so happy."

Qiao blinked desperately.

Well, the taboo thing, using the power of the taboo, send a large pile of seafood directly from Tulum Port to Fort Heidra. There is no doubt that this is an extremely luxurious and wasteful thing.

However, only this kind of behavior is worthy of this a bit too luxurious Apophis Palace?

Joe sat on the other end of the long dining table, sitting face to face with Hesen.

The two cooks were a little busy and brought Qiao a large bucket of fresh milk, thirty fried eggs, twenty fried sausages, five beef ribs, five salted pork elbows, and a large basket of croissants...

This portion, obviously Hesen had already given the order, was entirely aimed at Qiao's current appetite.

Qiao rubbed his hands, sat down with satisfaction, picked up the milk bucket with both hands, and poured half of the bucket of milk in one mouthful.

His stomach was moving and roaring, making loud "cuckoo" sounds. Qiao shook off his cheeks, chewing his white big teeth with a "crack" chew, sweeping the food in front of him with extremely high efficiency.

Tifa was still prying the oysters, but now she pried open them and handed them to Vima and the other in front of Joe. As her sister, she was very fair in her approach.

Hesen admired Joe's slightly crazy eating behavior: "Joe, it's not bad, a man, he can eat, and he has the strength... Well, what is the old man you brought back last night doing?"

Qiao raised his head slightly, swallowed a fried egg in his mouth, raised the milk bucket and drank it, muttering vaguely: "Imperial Crown Prince Ferdinand, he will stay with us for a while... I came back too late last night, so I didn't alarm you."

Frowning, Joe remembered the two women who were tearing with Ferdinand at the door of the Old Camel Inn. He quickly looked at his sister who was as cold as an iceberg and his sister who was as lively as a puppy.

He said seriously with a gloomy face: "Tifa, and Vima, be careful, that's a complete old bastard, don't let him get closer to you..."

Qiao looked at the heads of the family guards standing aside seriously: "That old guy, as long as he dares to approach Tifa and Weima, just shoot at him..."

"Oh, oh, oh... what did I hear early in the morning?"

Ferdinand's husky, weak voice came from outside the restaurant.

Wearing a silk pajamas and a big red nightgown that was turned out from somewhere outside, Ferdinand was wearing a pair of slippers, carrying a bottle of wine in his left hand and a large cigar in his right hand. He walked into the restaurant staggeringly surrounded by ten Hydra secret guards.

Seeing the pile of exquisite food in front of Joe, Ferdinand's eyes lit up. He stuffed the cigar in his right hand to a Hydra Secret Guard beside him. Then, like a vicious dog, he rushed to Joe, grabbed a fried sausage with one paw, and stuffed it into his mouth regardless of the oil dripping on it.

‘KaKaKa’, Ferdinand just chewed three times. Qiao even suspected that he hadn’t chewed the sausage in his mouth. He swallowed the food in his mouth. The man naturally sat next to Qiao, raised the wine bottle and took a big sip.

Hesen's elbows were on the dining table, holding his face with both hands, and covering most of his face at the same time, only a pair of deep eyes were revealed, and he stared at Ferdinand's face fiercely.

"Crown Prince? Joe, are you not kidding?" Hesen giggled: "A such an old crown prince?"

The faces of several Hydra Secret Guards tensed, and they looked at Hesen at the same time, and then their pupils suddenly condensed... A faint "hiss" sound came from beside them, and several of them had subconsciously made a defensive posture.

In Hessen, they felt a strong pressure and danger.

It was like a man walking in the wilderness, and a majestic lion suddenly appeared in front of him...

The extraordinary intuition brought by the extraordinary sixth level made these Hydra secret guards notice that the Hessen in front of him was more dangerous than the lion he encountered in the wilderness while walking alone.

Therefore, even though Hessen's words were full of sarcasm and disrespect for Ferdinand, these Hydra Secret Guards did not scold them.

Ferdinand just reached his throat with a sip of wine... He suddenly heard Hesen's words, and he blocked his throat with a sip of wine, and his face turned red with breath and almost fainted.

He lowered his head and coughed violently, and the wine in his mouth mixed with meat residue sprayed all over the ground.

Qiao slapped himself on the forehead. This old bastard can really defeat people's appetite.

Ferdinand raised his head angrily and stared at Hesen fiercely: "Ha, little guy, that's right, I'm as famous as the crown prince of the Ice Sea Kingdom, one of the two oldest crown princes in the Medlands continent... Ferdinand!"

"Do you have any objections to my identity?"

Ferdinand stared at Hessen fiercely.

"Oh, no, of course not." Hesen slowly stood up and bowed slightly to Ferdinand and bowed to Ferdinand: "I was just very surprised and curious. How could a noble figure like you... come to the children's humble house?"

"Hanshe? Is your name Apophis Palace await?" Ferdinand shouted in surprise: "Ah, this is the most sensational sentence I have ever lived for more than seventy years...Hanshe Apophis Palace, oh, oh, if that guy heard you, he would definitely make a duel for you."

Shrugging his shoulders, Ferdinand tilted his head, looked at Hesen very seriously, and then his eyes quickly swept over Tifa, who had no words and his expression remained unchanged, and Weima, who was curiously looking at him.

Ferdinand grinned... It would be fine if he didn't smile. When he smiled, the folds on his face were all wrinkled into chrysanthemum patterns.

Weima put down the oyster in her hand and showed a disgusting expression: "In the stories my mother told me, the princes are all handsome young men riding white horses, wearing armor, killing dragons and saving the princess... But this grandpa and prince... can he still hold a sword? Can he ride on a horse?"

‘Grandpa Prince’?

Weima's words gave Ferdinand an extremely heavy blow, and his whole old face turned dark.

Qiao almost slapped the sausage in her hand on the dining table... Haha, 'Grandpa Prince'? Qiao had the urge to laugh wildly.

"Okay, Weima, don't talk nonsense." Hesen said slowly: "Pay attention to your identity. You are a lady. You must pay attention to your words and deeds. You must have enough respect for your elders."

Weima stood up, pulled the corner of her skirt, and bowed to Ferdinand: "So, I'm glad to see you, Your Highness the Crown Prince. And, goodbye, Your Highness the Crown Prince... I have to say, your table etiquette is so bad."

Weima turned around, like a puppy chasing a butterfly, ran out of the restaurant.

Tifa also stood up, saluted Ferdinand without saying a word, and then followed Weima out.

"Table etiquette?" Ferdinand lowered his head, looked at his pajamas and nightgowns, "I've always been like this, what's wrong with it? Ah, what's the point of etiquette to a big man like me?"

Shaking his head, Ferdinand placed the bottle in his hand heavily on the dining table.

He looked at Hesen very seriously: "So, then, you are the father of this little fat man Qiao, the leader of the seven-member committee of Tulun Port, the uncrowned king of Tulun Port, the head of the Weitu family, Hesen?"

"Are you interested in marrying the royal family?" Ferdinand's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he looked at Hesen excitedly: "The direct descendants of Heidra Fort, and all the young people of the age, please choose... That iceberg beauty is your eldest daughter, right? Well, how about marrying her into the royal family?"

"You can choose. No matter who you like, I will make the decision. I will make sure that this marriage will succeed... No one can stop this perfect marriage..."

"Look, your Vitu family is very rich, but you lack a little power!"

"If you are willing to give me ten million Jinmacks in private...even if you fall in love with my two sons, Sallyan or Conrad, it doesn't matter... I can let them drive away their current wife..."
Chapter completed!