"Ah! I finally got it done, there are so many delicious foods."

Li Ling stretched and my king touched his stomach with a little satisfaction. Even Shibushi Shokuyu was full.

Now the judges have withdrawn, leaving about fifty people to participate.

Now everyone has the staff in the store, as well as the chefs, helping with collecting money and selling on-site. Today is destined to be an extremely fulfilling day.

Because today's food festival can last until midnight, it will be closed tomorrow the day after tomorrow and the rematch will be held the day after tomorrow.

The next time the topic must be blurred, otherwise it will be just a few back and forth, which is too boring.

At dusk, everyone returned to the office.

"Mikoto, come on!"

Li Ling sat aside and drank quietly, cheering Mikoto up while drinking.

Mikoto also stared at the contract tightly, fearing that her name would disappear after writing, which means that Mahou Soup... No, it was the failure of the contract of the mercenary in the firm.

The king and Shioke Shiaki decisively signed a long-term contract, and as long as Li Ling went back, they could take them away.

The UK doesn’t know that their beloved king, a representative of force, was abducted by Li Ling…

Misaka Mikoto, the four words appear on the contract.

A golden light flashed, and it did not disappear.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, only Shioke Fumibetsu curled his lips.

It was admitted by the firm, it was really good. There will be another cute king-level mercenary in the future.

Wait, why emphasize that it is the cute king?

"Save people, store manager!"

Bang!

At this moment, the door of the office was pushed open hard, and a hedgehog-headed boy ran in with a nun on his back.

"Haojo Toma? Directory?"

Li Ling glanced at the two of them in surprise.

The little nun was covered in blood, and Kamijou Dama was also panting, it seemed that she had gone through a hard battle.

It seems that the plot of the Magic Directory has begun?

"It's you?"

Mikoto also looked at Kazuki in surprise.

When Shangjoo was placed on a table, he ran over to Li Ling and said, "Shopkeeper, please save Indyx."

Li Ling said helplessly: "I don't know how to heal my wounds, who can treat me here?"

Rui Mengmeng shook her head repeatedly.

Shiobuki glanced at Kamijou and snorted, "I can't either."

During the summer vacation of the first year of the Chinese New Year, we met Katsuo Toma.

The two met at the intersection for the first time, but they just collided and didn't have much conversation with each other, so they just passed by.

The real encounter was three days later, when Shokuo Mizube, who was just giving up on himself, was planning to completely reset his memory, while Katsujo came forward to talk to him out of concern.

This "encounter" was a perfect shot for the self-deprecating Kazukumi Miribemae who was at the time.

The reason why Shokuhou Mizube has been able to "reset all memories" until now without taking action is because of that bad encounter.

Later, for some reason, Katsujo Toma forgot her, just like the only part of the storage appearance and name that only the Eater was physically damaged.

Even if she talked about her with Katsuo, Katsuo couldn't remember it. Even if Makiki reported her home over and over again, Katsuo would forget her again and again. But even so, Katsuo still had a little impression of the smell of Fukuo Mizube's hair.

Of course, Li Ling from the animation party had no idea...

"It seems that the electric power cannot save people?" Mikoto said in a little confused.

Who is trying to deal with such a young child? Why is this Shangjoo Dangma always saving people and in the process of saving people?

"If my Avalon is still there..." My king frowned a little.

If Avalon is still there, my king can use the magic power in his body to heal her.

"So, our people here can only waste people and cannot save people." Li Ling was a little embarrassed. After all, he had swear to ask him if he had any trouble.

Although there is a healing Taoist technique in his Shushan Sword Book, I don’t know if this thing is useful to nuns or catalogs.

"Or else I'll try it?" Li Ling pointed at himself.

"Please!" Shangjoo Dangma bowed, folded his hands together, and gave Li Ling a gesture of asking for help...

Try it.

Li Ling walked to Indyx, and a green light flashed in his hand.

Qi therapy.

Indyx's wound slowly healed, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Originally, everyone was one of the best strong men, but I didn’t expect that I would almost be stumped by a small injury. How embarrassing it would be to say it out.

"May I ask, is Li Ling here?"

Suddenly, another figure appeared at the door.

Li Ling looked up and saw that it was so lively today. He didn't expect that Joan of Arc would come too.

She walked quietly to Li Ling and said calmly: "I am here to fulfill the agreement and sign the contract."

"Saint of France."

My king frowned slightly.

"Oh? Isn't this the king of Britain. King Arthur who wants to change history if he fails?" Looking at Joan of Arc and King of Ours, everyone's realization moved around the faces of the two.

"It's better than a saint who was betrayed by the people and burned to death." My king gritted his teeth.

"At least the food in France is pretty good, so we won't eat raw meat and drink blood like Britain." Joan of Arc said calmly, not caring about the end of his burning to death.

My king choked.

The two of them didn't deal with each other entirely because of the country, France and Britain were not dealing with each other at that time.

"At least I am still the respected King Arthur. Unlike you, you dare not return to your own country." My king said coldly.

"Because my country is already very strong, they don't need my return. Since your people respect you so much, why don't you be a mascot? or a statue?"

Joan of Arc took a provocative look at my king.

Li Ling turned around the faces of the two awkwardly, and it seemed that they were not very friendly.

"Forget it, history has long become the past, we must fight for the future!" Mengmeng hurriedly persuaded the fight.

Mikoto patted her forehead and said helplessly: "Saber in the Holy Grail, Joan of Arc, Li Ling in the King of Fighters, how many strange people are there in this office."

And Shokuhou Miki saw the key point. Joan of Arc's bust was two sizes larger than her, but what about my king? It's on the same level as Mikoto.

"Little kid, your eyes seem to be very rude." My king stared at Shioke Mizube dangerously.

"No, no..." Shimibe Shokuya waved his hands repeatedly, afraid that my king would give her a big pineapple.

"snort."

Joan of Arc and my king both turned their heads and didn't look at each other.

"By the way, today seems to be a great harvest, so many employees have been summoned." Xiao Lu's figure flew out, but Kazuo Toma couldn't see her.
Chapter completed!