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Chapter two hundred and forty-eight eggs collision of ideas(2/2)

"Yes, the eighth layer has dinosaur meat! It's the kind of bone in the cartoon that is worn into a large piece of meat. It's called roasted plesiosaur tail meat. One piece can fill the satiety!"

"The eight-story tyrant appeared!"

"Oh, it's a pity that the ninth floor cannot be opened with money. I really don't know what is inside..."

"Is it a shiny food!"

"Are you stupid upstairs? The food can shine from the sixth floor, okay?"

"Indeed, the eighth floor can blind people! Which foods have special momentum that emits you dare to believe?"

"The second eighth-story rich man appeared!"

"Actually, the eighth floor is not a rich man. I practiced to the fifth floor by myself and spent 110,000 yuan, which is only the eighth floor."

"You think the fifth floor is so simple. Do you know how difficult the subsequent assessment is? The simplest Buddha Jumps over the wall requires twenty-four ingredients, and each ingredient must be specially processed. If you have a cumbersome cunt, do you have a headache for professional chefs?"

"You can sign up for a class. It's better to study by yourself than spending a million."

"I always feel that this game seems to be guiding us all to be chefs."

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