Ten minutes.

Appetizers over, the tilapia sat at the table.

Angel God was just adjusting her cheongsam, her cheeks were slightly red, and her water-cut eyes were shining.

After sorting it, hand-delivering the dishes and chopsticks.

There is a maid, and the dishes and chopsticks have to be delivered to you before you take them. It is so depraved.

Fortunately, Mr. Luo is determined and can always get rid of the damn Wenwen Township in time.

Otherwise, there’s no telling what it would be like now.

When everything was ready, the angel god returned to his seat and sat down.

The movements are elegant and dignified, in sharp contrast to the cheap owner who eats and looks exaggerated.

"It's easier on you.

If it weren't for self-cultivation, you should be squatting under the table right now." As he ate, admiring the beauty's meal, Tilapia was still complaining in his heart.

"Xue'er, do you want a devil fruit?" Tilapia suddenly said while eating.

"Ah?" The hand holding the bowl paused, and Qian Renxue showed surprise.

"Devil fruit, give it to me?"

"Well, here you go.

The superhuman hot fruit, a devil fruit that can turn you into a fiery girl."

As he spoke, a crimson devil fruit appeared in Tilapia's palm and he threw it to Qian Renxue.

"Someone can use it to boil an entire sea, but that person's strength is far inferior to yours.

I give this fruit to you without asking you to turn yourself into the sun.

At the very least, develop the temperature to 100,000 degrees."

Grabbing the red fruit, Qian Renxue suddenly felt that the burden on her body was so heavy for some reason.

"One hundred thousand degrees, and you still have to do it, master, are you serious?"
Chapter completed!