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Gourmet of Another World

In a fantasy world where martial artists can split mountains and creeks with a wave of their hand and break rivers with a kick, there exists a little restaurant like this. The restaurant isn't large, but it is a place where countless apex existences will rush into. There, you can taste egg-fried rice made from phoenix eggs and dragon blood rice. There, you can drink strong wine brewed from vermillion fruit and water from the fountain of life. There, you can taste the barbecued meat of a ninth grade supreme beast sprinkled with black pepper. What? You want to abduct the chef? That's not going to happen, because there's a tenth grade divine beast, the Hellhound, lying at the entrance. Oh, that chef also has a robotic assistant that killed a ninth grade supreme being with a single hand and a group of crazy women whose stomachs were conquered. --------- Releasing: Mon, Thu, Fri, and Weekends

Li Hongtian · Eastern
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1851 Chs

Owner Bu, Where Are Your Morals?

Translator: CatatoPatch Editor: Vermillion

Whitey's figure walked out from the kitchen and its huge figure stood tall in the small store. Its purple eyes were glittering with light as it swept its gaze over Han Li.

Everyone was shocked as they looked at Whitey with dazed expressions.

Who would have thought that Bu Fang would choose Whitey to make a move? Was Owner Bu retarded?

Although this puppet was strong, was it able to defeat Han Li, who had broken through five Supreme-Being shackles? They were not even opponents on the same level.

Stripping clothes? If one couldn't even beat the opponent, how would they rip their clothes?

Han Li had specifically researched on Bu Fang. He heard long heard of the rumors regarding this puppet. However, he didn't place Whitey in his eyes at all. In the entire shop, other than Lord Dog, the Netherworld woman was the only other person who could scare him.

"Hehe... Owner Bu, ripping off my clothes seems to be too excessive."