Chapter 1757： Ten times as perverted, ten times as happy!

Winissa is a very hot girl, and McGonagall knew that.

However, the representatives of various ethnic groups who were led by her to be perverted, do not know if they can really withstand the devastation of pervertedness.

"Wait a minute, I'll confirm the taste." Rena quickly finished the hot pot bottom preparation, Mia and Gina were ready to start serving, but Meg stopped.

Dozens of abnormal hot soup pots exude irritating spiciness with tears.

"Eat this early in the morning, is there really no problem?" Mia was a little worried, usually very few people ordered a perverted spicy soup pot, ordinary people simply could not stand the spicy taste.

"If you can't do it, the representatives of all the ethnic groups present are mostly at level 9 or above. If even a little girl can eat but can't eat it, it won't be too shameless." McGonagall laughed, holding the hot spicy powder in one hand. Spread it into several soup pots and say.

"Do you want to add more spicy?" Rena was a little surprised, she was all pervert hot mix strictly in proportion to these soup pots, but Meg now add pervert spicy to it several times.

"Yes, you need to add a bit of spicy flavor according to the characteristics of the guests in order to better meet their tastes." McGonagall nodded with a smile, put away the abnormal peppers, pointed to the top ten soup pots and Mia said: "These few The soup pot is owned by the Los Empire delegation, the Devil delegation, the Ogg tribe delegation, and the Elven delegation.

"Okay." Mia nodded and raised the two pots out of the kitchen door.

"So pungent smell !!!"

After ordering, the representatives of the various ethnic groups who fell into an embarrassing silence immediately smelled the pungent spicy taste, and could not help looking at Abeia Mia.

"Ah ---"

The Goblin representative near the door of the kitchen even sneezed three times and looked at the single hot pot placed in front of himself a little bit. The red peppers almost covered the whole surface of the pot. It was from the pot that tears flickered in the eyes, then ran down the cheek uncontrollably.

"Is this spicy? Is it too spicy?"

The representatives of the two goblin clan heads slightly moved their tears on their faces, but under the fumigation of the spicy taste, the tears would be completely uncontrollable for a while.

With the spread of spicy taste, representatives of various ethnic groups are also unable to sit still. This spicy taste is obviously beyond their expectations. Just smelling it, it feels that the throat is dry and itchy.

"Well, their taste is really heavy." Connie cried, ordering soy milk fritters and grilled skewers. The pervert was so hot that she didn't even dare to try it, but these people scrambled for it.

"Unfortunately, there is no Buddha jumping off the wall." Rex regretted it, and he ordered a fried rice and 10,000 soy milk.

Dracula gloated at the crowd with a grim expression, and smiled and Camilla said, "It seems you are familiar with this restaurant?"

"Occasionally I'll come and eat something," Camilla said, taking a sip of red wine, calmly.

The hot spicy hot pot is served on the table like flowing water. One person has a small pot. The soup pot has just begun to boil as soon as it comes out. The intense and spicy spicy taste is scattered with the steaming water mist. It is like entering a hot spicy steaming room. The sour feeling is simply beyond words.

"This hot pot ... doesn't seem to be the same thing ..." Eliot was also a little uneasy at this time. As a man sitting at three times the amount of perverted hot pot, just smelling the acrid spicy taste, he was already red with red ears. His eyes were red and he wanted to stay away from the hot pot.

"It's in the planting pit." Louis and Jinx glanced at each other, seeing despair in each other's eyes.

Speaking of them, they brought the representatives of all ethnic groups into the pit. If they didn't follow the hotpot, then others would not follow suit.

"My pervert is spicy, and I will eat with tears ..." Jinks whispered.

"It's up to you." Louis rolled his eyes and regarded him as death: "Is it a little spicy?"

"That's the taste! Perfect!" Winissa took a deep sniff in front of the pot, and said with satisfaction, her heart-felt hot pot was finally eaten again!

"Is this ... drinking soup?" Qiao Xiu looked at the abnormal hot soup pot in front of him, his brows locked.

As a man who has been stung by a perverted spicy grilled fish, he knows what this spicy taste means.

It was the chrysanthemum, the inexplicable pain, the roar of the night ...

But at this time he represented the Los Empire and must show enough courage to weaken the dignity of the Empire.

"Oh, it's not a pot of soup. I'll do it first, Ollie will give it !!!" Oster sipped a bowl of soup into the bowl and drank it heartily.

The scene suddenly calmed down, and representatives of all ethnic groups looked at Otres in unison, and it was hard to conceal their eyes.

"Would you like to follow?"

Still others looked at the soup pan in front of them and lost their thoughts.

"Oh my **** ..." Abe Mia kept her mouth shut, and she was the first time someone had seen a hot pot soup to drink.

"This is ... ten times the amount of perverts ..." Rena swallowed.

"Ten times more perverted, ten times more happy!" McGonagall shrugged.

As a well-known ten-level powerhouse, the orc's first iron man, a man who claims to be able to play against the dragon empty-handed, Oster has a self-confidence in himself.

How could a man who eats a cow raw without a word, be frightened by a small mouthful of soup.

It's time to show the orc muscles and let others know how powerful he is.

Just in the next second.

Oster slipped from the chair, covering his throat, and half-knelt on the floor with a blush.

"Roar--"

Oster hit the ground with a punch, and the whole restaurant was shocked.

His blush was like an iron nugget just taken out of the charcoal stove, and a small amount of sweat on his forehead rolled down his cheeks, and tears could not stop falling from the corner of his eyes, while choking with a little crying voice: ... spicy ... "

Representatives of all ethnic groups stared at this scene with stunned eyes. This is Oster! Orc First Strongest!

Why was she crying?

"Is it possible to arrange a headline for the Orc Daily newspaper tomorrow,‘ shocked! The orc ’s first strong man kneels and tears, the reason is so perverted! '”Connie, who was sitting aside, groped.

"I think this title is OK." Rex nodded.

"I'm sorry!" The representatives of the various ethnic groups who originally planned to talk to each other put down their hot pot soup base. Compared to sigh of relief, it is obviously more important to maintain their face, which can make the ten-level strong cry. Magic soup.

"At this time, the Los Empire will never lose!" Qiao Xiu picked up a bowl of hot pot soup and drank his head.

"Brother Qiao Xiu ... Hot pot is not eaten like this ..." Winissa watched as she covered her throat and slowly slipped to the ground, crying and crying, Qiao Xiu had no time to stop.