Chapter 293 The Strongest Monster Catcher (53)
Mrs. Muir, who had not cooked in more than twenty years, walked into the kitchen.
There are all kinds of tableware and ingredients inside, and they know how to taste the delicious food better than anyone else, but as raw materials, everything seems so strange and difficult to start with.
Mrs. Muir tried to cook based on what she had eaten.
When the flames finally started to appear, she gave up decisively.
In this way, the family of four continued to stare at the empty table in a daze.
Muir Doff was already very anxious.
He was waiting for his parents to finish eating and fall asleep so that he could run out to the bar and find girls.
But now it's dark outside and they don't want to eat. It's hell for the pampered Muir couple.
By the time I got hungry, my stomach started to grow.
Muir Louis had a sullen face, slapped the table, picked up the suit jacket next to the chair and stood up to walk out.
"Why are you standing there? Go out to eat!"
Upon hearing this, Muir Lucy stood up happily and walked to the door, then turned back and smiled mockingly at Muir Doff.
The young man's face darkened, he stood up without saying a word, opened the door and walked out with them.
The whole street is a market. There are many shops on both sides of the market, but not many are open.
Although it was still early before bedtime, there were only a few faint lights in the streets and alleys, and some gradually dimmed, until only darkness remained.
Muir Louis glanced around and finally walked towards the tavern opposite.
The man walked in front and opened the heavy curtain. The wind and snow were immediately blocked behind him, and the heat that hit his face made his lenses fog up.
Louis took off his glasses and stood at the door waiting for the waiter to come over.
The flavors in the tavern are rich and strong.
It smells of meat, alcohol, and a strong sense of moisture.
Before, the smell here would have made the family nauseous. But now the Muir family is so hungry that they no longer care about their noble status, and their stomachs growl honestly.
After a while, the waiter didn't come, but a woman with long hair in red came from the depths of the tavern.
Even if the light is dim, the woman's voluptuous and graceful body is still clearly visible to the eyes, and her charming face keeps coming, alternating between light and dark, and her seductive eyes make the man's bones involuntarily go numb.
This is Gantilos.
The folk customs are strong and strong.
No one requires women to be elegant and gentle. As long as they can survive, women can be anything.
It is rare to see such a charming woman in the main city. She is so beautiful that she is so enchanting.
No matter what their character and temperament are, men have one thing in common.
For them, elegance is not worth mentioning in front of sexiness.
Primitive desires are often fierce, regardless of age or status.
The woman in front of her seemed to be facing away from a layer of peach, with soft and charming light, walking slowly, and even her hair was sexy.
The adult man Muir Louis was relatively calm, but the young man Dolph could hardly control his eyes.
Women have magic power, hooking his eyes and making him unable to move away.
Fortunately, the attack range of this magic is limited to men.
And for other women, there is a built-in resistance radar to this kind of magic.
Mrs. Muir gritted her teeth, calmly stretched out her hand, and twisted her son hard.
She did not dare to disobey her husband, but her son was also hers.
The woman in front of him could easily arouse the hostility of women.
(End of chapter)