Is this a mermaid?

in the night.

A pregnant mermaid hugs a little golden beast, pulls a long-haired man, and fights all directions in the center of the gourmet planet.

This area is full of small restaurants that rank high on the gourmet planet, and it is also the place where tourists gather most.

Every time the chefs arrive at the store, they are too busy to be busy.

According to the tradition of Gourmet Planet, no matter how many people are waiting behind, as long as there are pregnant mermaids, food must be given priority.

And when a pregnant mermaid with a big stomach king appeared, it was simply an ordeal for other tourists.

They just watched the chef continue to cook all kinds of delicacies, but none of them belonged to them!

Most of each portion went into the stomach of the mermaid, and a small part went into the stomach of the mermaid's pet.

The tourists complained that it was really a pregnant mermaid, not a mermaid who ate too much and was too fat to look pregnant?

When they saw the man next to the mermaid, the tourists' grievances were relieved to a certain extent. There were so many delicious things in front of him, but the man couldn't get any food. Compared with them, this man was the worst Yes, the food is the closest and the farthest away, haha, it’s really refreshing to see men who can’t eat anything—it’s unlucky for you to bring your family’s fish out to harm all beings!

Just let you see if you can eat it, and before they are starved to death, tell them about this product - in the world view of foodies, there will never be people who are not interested in food.And Werther is precisely someone outside their worldview.

"Do you still want to eat?" After seeing that Mingo continued to eat after eating at the fourth restaurant, Werther couldn't sit still. He felt that Mingo's stomach was like a bottomless pit, without any limit.

Mingo reckoned: "It's fine if you want to continue eating, I feel like I'm [-]% full now."

Werther's world view has been refreshed: "Mingo, you can eat so much? So you are not usually hungry?"

Thinking of how Mingo ate so much food today to be [-]% full, and thinking about Mingo's daily food intake in the past, Werther felt distressed. Could it be that Mingo has been hungry all the time?

"No, after pregnancy, my power points are all empty. Can't I eat and convert food energy into power points? I can eat so much today by converting the food I eat into power points .”

Mingo was a little embarrassed to say that, it was a waste of food.

It is useless for him to use power points at this stage, it is just for the mouth to taste a little more delicious food, so that the stomach can be emptied faster, he cheated shamelessly.

Forget it tonight.

Mingo felt the resentment of foodies behind him that was about to form a substance, and felt that he couldn't bear it.

In particular, there is a person who changes to a small restaurant with him every time, his eyes are like knives, and pieces of bone are scraped away.

"Let's go home." Mingora Lavitt.

Werther was a little surprised: "Just go back like this?" It really surprises you that you didn't eat another one.

"Well." Mingo nodded, "It's always necessary to give people a way to survive."

Besides, Mingo glanced down.

Werther carried the things they packed in these four stores in his hand.

If he eats this again, he will be full.

Mingo touched his stomach subconsciously, it seemed to be a little rounder?

In order to help Mingo digest a little food, Witla took Mingo for a walk around, trying to consume most of the food in Mingo's stomach before returning home. As for Mingo's ability to transform food.

During this period of time, there is no need for power points, so what is the purpose of converting them into power points, it is better to provide a little energy for physical strength.

It is said that in addition to the delicious food, the night view of Food Planet is also very good.

Such a night, if you don't appreciate it, isn't it a waste of time to come out?

With his arms around Mingo, Werther looked at the bustling streets full of lights, but more than concealed the starlight in the sky. The three-color moon hung high in the sky, and the intertwined moonlight cast a mystery on the gourmet planet under the moonlight. the outer yarn.

"Wait." Mingo suddenly pointed forward, "What are those people doing?"

A group of people in front of them surrounded a small courtyard tightly, and the wailing of the crowd could be heard far away.

"Uncle Mu, we agreed to open today!"

"I have been waiting for you on the gourmet planet for ten days, no matter how hard you want me to have a meal before I leave!"

"Uncle Mu, open the door! You have the guts to promise, and you have the guts to open the door!"

The crowd was boisterous, fully hooking Mingo's interest.

Qiudu asked to come to eat, it must be delicious.

The mouth that had just been satisfied with all kinds of delicacies began to drool again. Mingo looked at Werther with bright eyes. In fact, I am hungry after walking for so long.

We had only been out of the hotel for half an hour.

Werther felt that the veins on his forehead were about to burst out. He took Mingo out to enjoy the night view. Why did Mingo automatically enter the foraging mode.

In a place full of delicious food, take a foodie to watch the night.

The corners of Werther's mouth twitched twice, he was too naive, probably Mingo was marking where he was going tomorrow along the way.

"Excuse me, what are you doing here?" Mingo stepped forward to pat the last person on the shoulder.

That person was very impatient at first, and they all came to Gourmet Planet, but there are still people who don't know what they are doing here.

But he turned and saw Mingo.

In Mingo's words, he saw the dazzling light in that person's eyes, almost blinding his dog's eyes, and the feeling that this person gave him was exactly like a traveler who had no hope of living in the desert. I saw an oasis with green grass and clear lake water.

"Uncle Mu." The man turned around and shouted towards the door with an erratic face, "There are mermaids here! Pregnant mermaids!"

Mingo pursed his lips. I knew I was a mermaid and I knew I was pregnant.Ever seen a pregnant mermaid?Why so strange!

and also!

Mingo is depressed, can you answer his question.

A voice came from inside the door: "Stop doing this trick, how many times have you played it?"

"Uncle Mu, there are real mermaids! You can take a ladder and come out to have a look!" The man shouted in excitement, "I'm your grandson!"

With that man's voice, the people in front all turned their heads and looked at Mingo.

That look, like a wolf like a tiger.

Sensen was so frightened that Ming took a big step back.

Then, Mingo didn't want to go away, a group of people rushed over and sent Mingo and Werther right in front of the closed door.

Everyone stopped yelling and opened the door, and they all yelled: "Uncle Mu, all the family members are pregnant, it's not good if you don't open the door!"

After a while, a head finally poked out above the wall.

Seeing Mingo, the bearded man was startled: "Is there really a mermaid?"

He hurriedly went down and opened the door a little, revealing a nervous face: "Let's say it first, I'm only entertaining mermaids tonight."

The door is open, who will reason with him?

The crowd ignored Mingo and squeezed inside regardless of 21.

The man looked at Mingo stupidly, and beside him, the crowd filed in.

And the news of him opening the door flew out in an instant as if he had grown wings.Many people wandering on the street immediately followed when they saw the door open.

And more people were on their way quickly—haha, Uncle Mu finally opened the door!

Once this door is opened, it is impossible to close it again. Uncle Mu’s yard is not very big, even without seats, the crowd is crowded in the yard, and people who cannot squeeze in from outside, Two long dragons were sent on both sides of Mingo—just waiting to enter the door.

Everything happened so fast. After opening the door, there were people lined up on both sides of him. It took only five or six minutes before and after. Mingo couldn't react. What does this store sell? Why is it so popular?

Mingo looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, he seemed to be petrified.

"You are really welcome here." Mingo sighed, "What do you do so delicious."

Uncle Mu was also surprised: "Didn't you come to my place to eat?"

"Grandma's!" Uncle Mu clapped his hands fiercely and shouted, "I fell into the tricks of these boys again."

"Don't say that, I see that there are so many people here waiting to eat, I'm also very interested." Mingo squeezed a big smile, "I also like eating, and I like delicious food!"

Uncle Mu sighed: "Okay, okay. Do, do, do, anyway, sooner or later there will be this day."

Mingo rolled his eyes and asked, "Why are you so popular here?"

A person in line next to him interjected, "Uncle Mu is the champion of the God of Cooking Competition for ten times. Their family has at least hundreds of champions of the God of Cooking Competition."

"God of Cooking Competition?"

Mingo asked a little strangely, this name sounds high-end and elegant, unfortunately, he has never heard of it.

"The God of Cooking Competition is the largest, oldest and most authoritative culinary competition in the universe. It is held every ten years. However, the champions are basically from Uncle Mu's family."

Mingo's eyes turned round, and he looked in surprise at the middle-aged, sloppy man in front of him scratching his head, so powerful?

All of a sudden, I am looking forward to his craftsmanship!

"Why are there so many people this time!" Uncle Mu looked at the long queue of the crowd, deeply depressed.

People around have condemned.

"Uncle, how long have you not opened the door!"

"That's right, every time you say you want to open the door, you don't open it every time. Uncle, you are not stationed in the hotel. We want to eat what you make, and there is no place to eat!"

"Since uncle got married, uncle is not ours. From opening the door every day to not opening the door every day, uncle, why can't you come out after closing the door every day?"

Uncle Mu was suddenly embarrassed.

It was because there were people squatting in front of his house every day, so he had to build a tunnel in the house and sneak in and out.

These people really thought he was at home!

He didn't know where to go for a long time.

I really shouldn't be coming back today, I really shouldn't be on the wall, I really shouldn't be opening the door!

Uncle Mu beat his chest and stomped his feet.

A misstep becomes an eternal hate.

Uncle Mu looked melancholy at Mingo, whose bright face was in stark contrast to his, his heart hurt so much, so cold, so hurt.

Tomorrow's plan will be canceled again, and judging by this posture, it is estimated that it will be difficult to close the door again.