Chapter 1757 Ten Times More Abnormal, Ten Times More Happy!

Vanessa is a girl who can eat spicy food, and McGonagall has long recognized this.

However, those representatives of various ethnic groups who were perverted by her did not know whether they could really withstand the perverted torture.

"Wait a minute, I'll check the taste." Rena quickly finished preparing the bottom of the hot pot. Mia and Gina were about to start serving, but Mag stopped them.

Dozens of perverted spicy soup pots exude a tear-piercing spicy taste.

"Is it really okay to eat this early in the morning?" Mia worried. Usually, very few people order the abnormal spicy soup pot. Ordinary people can't stand the spicy taste at all.

"If you can't do it, you have to do it. Most of the representatives of the various ethnic groups present are above level nine. If even a little girl can eat something but can't eat it, wouldn't it be shameful." Mag laughed, holding the perverted spicy powder in one hand. The bag was sprinkled in several soup pots, and he said.

"Do you want to add more spice?" Ruina was a little surprised. She prepared these soup pots strictly according to the ratio of abnormally spicy, but now Mag has added abnormally spicy to them several times.

"Yes, it is necessary to add a little spiciness according to the characteristics of the guests, so as to better suit their tastes." Mag smiled and nodded, put away the perverted peppers, pointed to the first ten soup pots and Mia and said: "These few The soup pots belong to the Ross Empire delegation, the Destroy Demon delegation, the Ogg tribe delegation, and the Elven delegation, so let’s serve them in order.”

"Okay." Mia nodded, picked up two soup pots and left the kitchen door.

“What a pungent smell!!!”

After ordering, the representatives of various ethnic groups who fell into awkward silence immediately smelled the stimulating spicy smell, and couldn't help but look at Yabei Mia.

"Ahhh—"

The goblin representative who was near the kitchen door even sneezed three times in a row. He looked at the small hot pot for one person in front of him in a daze. The red pepper almost covered the entire surface of the pot. It was just coming out of the pot, tears were already shining in his eyes, and then flowed down his cheeks uncontrollably.

"Is this the spicy taste? This is too spicy!"

The two goblin representatives tilted their heads slightly and calmly wiped away the tears from their faces, but under the fumigation of the spicy smell, the tears were completely uncontrollable for a while.

As the spiciness spread, the representatives of all ethnic groups couldn't sit still. The spiciness was obviously beyond their expectations. Just smelling it made their throats dry and itchy.

"Tsk tsk, their taste is really strong." Connie, who ordered soy milk fritters and skewers, said tsk tsk, even she didn't dare to try the abnormally spicy, but these people scrambled for some.

"It's a pity that there is no Buddha jumping over the wall." Rex said with some regret, he ordered a fried rice and 10,000 soy milk.

Dracula gloated at the dignified crowd, smiled and said to Camilla: "It seems that you are quite familiar with this restaurant?"

"I will come to have something to eat." Camilla took a sip of the red wine and said calmly.

The perverted spicy hot pot is served on the table like flowing water. Each person takes a small pot. The soup pot has already started to boil as soon as it is served. The sour feeling is simply indescribable.

"This hot pot...it doesn't seem to be the same thing..." Elliott was also a little uneasy at this time. As a man with three times the amount of abnormally spicy hot pot,

Just smelling the pungent spicy smell, his face was flushed, his eyes were red, and he wanted to stay away from the hot pot.

"This is a pit." Louis and Jinx looked at each other, and they both saw despair in each other's eyes.

Speaking of which, they were the ones who brought the representatives of various ethnic groups into the pit. If they hadn't followed suit and ordered the insanely spicy hot pot, others would not have followed suit.

"The abnormally spicy I ordered, I want to eat it with tears in my eyes..." Jinx whispered.

"It's up to you to say." Louis rolled his eyes, looking at death like home: "Isn't it just a little bit more spicy?"

"That's the taste! It's perfect!" Vanessa leaned in front of the pot and took a deep sniff, and said with a satisfied face. The hot pot she had been thinking about was finally able to eat again!

"Is this... soup?" Qiao Xiu frowned as he looked at the perverted spicy soup pot in front of him.

As a man who had been ravaged by a perverted spicy grilled fish, he knew exactly what the spiciness meant.

It was the death of the chrysanthemum, it was the unspeakable pain, it was the low roar in the middle of the night...

But at this time, he represents the Ross Empire, and he must show enough courage not to weaken the dignity of the empire.

"Oh, isn't it just a pot of soup, I'll do it first, Ollie!!!" Oster scooped a bowl of soup into a bowl, and drank it boldly.

The scene suddenly fell silent, and the representatives of all ethnic groups looked at Otes, with surprise in their eyes.

"Do you want to follow?"

Some people looked at the soup pot in front of them and fell into deep thought.

"My God..." Yabei Mia covered her mouth lightly. It was the first time she saw someone drinking the abnormally spicy hot pot soup.

"This is... ten times as spicy..." Ruina also swallowed.

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

As a long-established tenth-level powerhouse, the number one iron-blooded tough guy of the orc race, and a man who claims to be able to fight with giant dragons empty-handed, Oster has a fascinated confidence in himself.

How could a man who could eat a whole cow raw be intimidated by a sip of soup.

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

In the next second.

Oster clutched his throat and slid off the chair, blushing half-kneeling on the ground.

"Roar--"

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

His face was as red as an iron block just taken out of a charcoal stove, large and small beads of sweat rolled down his cheeks on his forehead, tears could not stop sliding down from the corners of his eyes, and he choked up with a bit of crying: "Spicy... ...so hot..."

The representatives of all ethnic groups watched this scene dumbfounded, this is Oster! The strongest beastman!

To be made to cry?

"Could it be possible to arrange the headline of the Orc Daily tomorrow, 'Shocked! The number one beastman knelt down and cried for such a perverted reason!'" Connie, who was sitting on the side, touched her chin and said.

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

"I'm sorry!" The representatives of the various ethnic groups who were planning to talk to each other put down the hot pot soup they had scooped up in their hands. Compared with fighting for breath, it is obviously more important to maintain face, which can make tenth-level powerhouses cry magic soup.

"At a time like this, the Ross Empire will never admit defeat!" Joshua picked up a bowl of hot pot soup and drank it with his head raised.

"Brother Qiao Xiu... that's not how hot pot is eaten..." Vanessa looked at Qiao Xiu, who was clutching his throat and gradually sliding to the ground, crying bitterly, and it was too late to stop him.

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