super dragon ball

Chapter 446 Mozart and Balzac

The strong man's eyes widened with joy. He looked at the food piled in front of him and rubbed his hands together. He didn't know where to eat it. The boy with the lyre also looked surprised, and the real strong man was also stunned. Only Tagore was calm and composed, and any food was not suitable for him. Words are no different than mushrooms in a maze.

"Master, please enjoy your meal," Plato said.

Zhenqiang reached out to get the chicken leg, but the chicken leg was suddenly taken away. At first glance, it was the strong and strong man. He wanted to get a duck again, but the duck was suddenly taken away. When he looked again, it was still the strong and strong man. The big man, he reached for the mutton again, and the piece of mutton was taken away again. When he looked again, it was the lean and strong man again. He went to get the pork leg again, and the big man suddenly shouted: "That is my favorite food." pork leg, don’t touch it!”

Zhen Qiang saw that the big man had a chicken in his left hand and a duck in his right hand, biting mutton in his mouth, staring at the pig legs. The big man suddenly found that Zhen Qiang was staring at him, and said in surprise: "Hey, why don't you eat? Eat, why are you so polite? , why are we brothers so polite? Come and eat!" He said, taking a big bite of the chicken leg in his hand and putting it on Zhenqiang's plate and said: "Come and eat! Brother, I will take care of you!"

Zhenqiang looked at the bitten chicken legs on his plate that were beyond recognition, and said to the lyre boy: "Whatever you want to eat, you take it first, or you won't even have the bones later."

The young man smiled and said, "I just want some snacks."

Zhenqiang looked at the two heroes, Strong Man and Tagore, gobbling up the food and said, "Don't be polite to them. The more polite you are to them, the crueler you are to yourself."

As he spoke, he brought a plate of five-spice cloud chicken, seven-juice-dyed fish, crispy duck in melted soup, crispy pine leg of lamb, pearl dandelion jade-colored pancakes, plus various fruits, and put it in front of the young man and said: "Hurry up. Hide it well. If you are too late, it will be yours. It will be a complete waste if they eat it." The young man looked at Zhen Qiang and was overwhelmed with food.

Zhenqiang himself also grabbed three plates of delicious delicacies. After one bite, his mouth immediately filled with fragrant aroma, nourishing and strengthening the body, refreshing his mind. He praised it and said: "Plato, it's so delicious. Several of your previous masters were... Chef’s.”

Plato replied: "There are more than thirty chefs, three of them are top gourmets, one is called the Gourmet Immortal, one is called the King of Weird Gourmet Foods, and one is even more powerful and is called..."

"The food terminator?" Zhenqiang asked after eating.

"More powerful than the Food Terminator, it is called Doomsday Food Terminator." Plato's pronunciation of each word.

As soon as they heard this name, they were stunned. After looking at each other, the strong man only regretted that he could not open his mouth and asked: "Yes... yes... yes... what... what... mean……?"

"After eating his delicacies, your end will come." Plato said.

"Why!" The four of them were surprised, and they were all stunned, and they all forgot about the delicious food in their mouths.

"Because as long as you eat the food he made, you won't want to eat any other food, and your end will be here." Plato explained. "Therefore, there are many people who starve to death after eating the food he cooked. People love and fear him. Wherever he goes, people are afraid to eat for fear of starving to death after eating his food by mistake."

Zhen Qiang was biting a chicken leg and was very surprised.

"It's a pity that he also starved to death later." Plato's face was full of sorrow.

"Why?" The four people stopped and asked in surprise at the same time.

"Because I brought bad luck, a gust of wind blew all kinds of condiments into the food. As a result, he made the most delicious food in the world. After eating it, he didn't want to eat other food he made, but that kind The mixing ratio was determined by the wind, and he was never able to make it. As a result..." Plato shrugged and said, "He himself also starved to death."

The four of them looked at each other with chicken, duck and fish, and said worriedly: "We won't starve to death in the future, right?"

"Oh, Master, that proportion of ingredients is blown by the wind. I don't know it either, so I can't make it." Plato said.

The four of them breathed a sigh of relief and continued to eat.

Zhenqiang asked: "We don't know your names yet, what are your names?"

"I am a wandering swordsman named Baronhamel-Zaryak." said the strong man.

"..." Zhenqiang was at a loss for a while.

"My name is Mori Wenza Tertero." said the lyre boy who was always on target.

"..." Zhenqiang was confused again and said, "Why are your names so long? Are you all nobles?"

"Bah, what kind of bullshit nobleman do you want me to be? I'd rather be free and wander around the world." The strong swordsman Baronhammer Zaryak said.

"Ba...what's that called...have you been to many places?" Zhenqiang asked.

"Baronhamel-Zaryak." The strong man said his name again and said: "Yes, I have been to the surrounding mountains and the countries outside the mountains. Wherever there is a war, I will go. , I heard that this city was going to be besieged by orcs, so I came here so I could make money, hehe."

"That...Abba..." Zhenqiang still couldn't remember his name.

"My name is Baron Hamel-Zaryak, not Abba." The strong man said again.

"Ba...za..., yours

The name is too long and I can't remember it. "Zhen Qiang said: "Ba... Er... Za... Ke, I will call you Balzac. "

"It doesn't matter, as long as you don't call him Aba." The strong man Balzac was quite generous, chewing heavily, and it was better to eat meat than talk.

Zhenqiang looked at the lyre boy who was reincarnated by Yuan Mo and said, "Your name is Mori..."

The young man smiled and said: "Morivenza Tertero."

"Mo...za..." Zhenqiang immediately clapped his hands and shouted: "I thought of a good name. Let me call you Mozart. You play the piano, and he also plays the piano. Although it is not a kind of piano, they are both engaged in Music career.”

The young man looked embarrassed and lowered his head without saying a word.

Plato smiled and flew over and said, "You can't take these foods away if you don't want to."

"Okay then, you call me Mozart." Looking at the food in front of him, the heavy melancholy in the eyes of the young Mozart seemed to never go away.

"Mozart, what's on your mind? Tell me. Maybe I can help you." Zhen Qiang remembered that Nicole's Chapter of Victory could mobilize the army, and he was the reincarnation of Yuan Mo, and Zhen Qiang was even more familiar with him.

"Yes, brother, we all eat at the same table. If you want to beat, kill, rob, burn, or smash anyone, just ask and you won't take a penny." Balzac said, taking a bite of the leg of lamb. .

Mozart smiled and said: "I have no enemies."

"Then why do you look sad and unhappy?" Zhen Qiang asked.

Mozart lowered his head and said nothing.

It’s really hard to ask if he doesn’t tell me. After the four of them finished eating, they discussed how to escape.

Mozart, who was an upright person, was shocked and said: "What! You have no money!" He said that he took out the money he had on him, which was a few copper coins in total.

"Who said I have no money?" Balzac said, taking out the two coins he had spent on food and drink, weighed them, and then put them into his pocket.

"No, I can't do this. If Daphne knew about it, she would be angry. I can't ask for these foods." Mozart said in surprise.

When Zhenqiang heard the name, he asked: "Who is Xian Daphne?"

"This... this... she is... she is..." Mozart hesitated, unable to answer questions.

The remaining four people were attentive at this time, paying full attention and listening carefully.

"Is she your wife!?" Balzac, a reckless man, opened his mouth and said.

"No, no, no, no, no, it's my sister." Mozart said hurriedly, his childish expression also becoming alarmed.

He was an expert in archery, but he was willing to sit on the ground and play the piano because of that fairy Daphne, Zhenqiang thought vaguely.

"Mozart, I'm older than you. I listen to my brother, but you can leave. If something happens, I'll resist." Balzac said with a beat on his chest.

"How many of you don't have money to pay the bill?" The shop owner came over and said.

"Yes! I don't have money to pay the bill! What do you want!" Balzac slapped the table and stood up, holding his sword and shouted.

"Sir, please calm down. I'm not here to ask for money. That guy just taught our chef a cooking method that we have never heard of or seen before. The customers in the store ordered dishes one after another, and the prices of the dishes in the store have increased a lot. We are very grateful. , so I will treat you as a thank you for this table of food, and there will be no charge." said the boss.

When he heard that he wouldn't accept the money, Balzac became emboldened. He took out two copper coins and slapped them on the table and said, "It's not that we don't have money, it's that you don't accept it."

Then he put the two copper plates into his pocket.

When Zhenqiang heard that he wouldn't charge money, he became more confident. He thought he would take this opportunity to try out the effect of Nicole's Victory Chapter, so he took it out and said:

"Boss, look at this."

When the boss saw the seven words on the gold coin, he was shocked. He knelt on the ground with a thump and said, "It turns out that the adults arrived, and the villain didn't know. Please forgive me. Please forgive me."

Balzac and Mozart were surprised when they saw the scene in front of them. They didn't expect Zhenqiang to have such a big background. People around him were also surprised when they saw it. They stopped eating and looked over. Zhenqiang himself was also shocked. This chapter of victory was still there. It really works, but I wanted to double check and asked:

"Do you know what this is?"

The boss knelt on the ground and said: "My lord, this is the golden medal of King Philip. How could we not know that people who hold gold medals, such as the king's arrival, have the power of the king. I really don't know, please forgive me." crime."

The scene in front of them was completely unexpected. Mozart and Balzac looked at Zhenqiang in shock. This man who ate the king's meal actually had the power of a king.

The first time Zhenqiang heard Yasha talk about the purpose of the Victory Chapter, he was frightened. Now seeing the scene in front of him, he was in a trance again. He thought that the Victory Chapter really had a purpose, and asked: "How do you know this is What if King Philip’s gold medal is fake.”

"Sir, the manufacturing technology of gold coins is only available to the royal family. Ordinary people cannot take out such a large gold medal, and it also has the words 'King Philip of Thane' written on it. How dare you disobey this?" said the tavern owner.