After all, these demons who seem to be timid and dare not show their energy, but look at them from time to time are all like the boss of the Speed ​​Demon, and are all leaders of second-rate forces.

No, the boss of Speed ​​Demon is only the five leaders of the Sharu organization, and is not as good as many guests.

After all, the Sharu organization is only in the middle and lower reaches among the second-rate forces.

Ten minutes passed, and more than a hundred second-rate organization leaders and more than two hundred powerful trusted followers gathered in the hall that originally felt luxurious but was actually just ordinary, without saying a word, waiting for Ziofra to speak.

Jevre followed Luisa with her face full of spring breeze and quietly returned to Zioffra's side, glaring at Leas, who was gloating.

This guy, Leas, still kept his body less than the size of his index finger, stopped behind Ziofra with a smile, looking at Jevre, who had already smiled and had a stiff face.

"Everyone, thank you very much for your appreciation and coming to my dinner at Zioffra."

Ziofra left the soft stool straight away, floating majestic in the center of the hall, with a loud but crisp sound echoing around the hall in an instant.

"Mr. Ziofra, how dare we not come and attend the dinner, but we are extremely honored."

"Mr. Ziofra, you are too polite. As long as you say it, we will definitely go up to the mountain of swords and seas of fire, and we will never frown."

"It is the luck of the villain to be lucky to meet Zioffra today."

"Mr. Ziofra, you are invincible in the Xuan-level reputation, but it has never changed for decades. It is a great blessing for me to be able to have dinner with you."

......

For a moment, all kinds of flatteries, like a tsunami, were flooding the sky and the earth, completely submerged the stunned Jevre.

Jevre smashed his mouth, his heart was full of shock.

Knowing that Ziofra's so-called invincibility of the mysterious level, he didn't expect that he could impress all the arrogant leaders.

I don’t know whether Ziofra’s reputation is due to her high strength or the fact that she has made many earth-shaking bloody events.

Maybe both, after all, this is a fist-sized world.

If it weren't for Lord Modav's fist, strong enough, and cruel enough, how could he suppress the powerful demons with strange temperaments, that he would have been able to achieve this orderly and strange city of Halls.

That's right, according to Ziofra, who had walked through several demonic territories, Halls City is completely different.

It is not like the normal demon territory owned by the bloody, cruel, conspiracy, and two-faced demon clan.

I don’t know how long the Lord Modav, who was in the Transcendent Stage, could be powerful.

If one day unfortunately overthrown by other powerful demons and change to a lord, perhaps the scene of harmony in front of you will never see you again.

Although I know that the sound of flattery coming is not coming to me, why do I still feel extremely comfortable?

Perhaps this is the wonderful taste of power.

A cooking expert who was once blocked by a TV station suddenly had another reason to improve his strength.

When I am as invincible as Ziofra, perhaps this kind of flattery is my daily enjoyment.

"Dear leaders, pause for a moment, I have something to say."

When the sound of flattery slowly subsided, Ziofra pressed her delicate hands and interrupted the actions of the demon leaders with joy on her face.

Looking at Ziofra who was in a happy mood, Evre couldn't help but mutter wildly.

OK, Ziofra, I really think you don’t care about anything other than breaking through strength.

He was dragged into the water by mere flattery and praise, and he didn't even want to be a little reserved as a master.

The dark hall suddenly lost its voice, leaving only Ziofra's voice echoing.

"There is no other intention to summon everyone, just to announce to everyone that Talis Restaurant will be under my name from now on. And the genius chef, Master Jevre, will be my capable subordinate from now on. I hope everyone will come to support and get closer."

As soon as he finished speaking, before the demon leaders could respond, he grabbed Jevre, who had already been prepared, and pushed straight to the front desk.

"Hello, dear leaders! I am Jevre. The famous Mandarin Hotpot series, as well as pot buns, boiled meat slices and stir-fried meat, are all my unique ideas. I also hope that all adults can taste it and put forward valuable opinions. Jevre is here to wish the adults a happy meal."

Fortunately, Ziofra reminded himself at noon, otherwise he would have to make a fool of himself.

It is not difficult to talk freely in the face of more than 300 people.

But if you face more than 300 powerful demons, powerful, weird-looking, and don’t wet your pants, you will be able to do it.

After finishing the manuscript with a stiff expression, Jevre quietly took a few steps back and hid directly beside Zioffra, without saying anything more.

"Master Jevre's cooking skills are really great. I have eaten hot pot several times. It is indeed delicious and extremely satisfying."

"Especially the red pot tastes one word: it's cool."

For a time, more than a dozen demon leaders who had personally experienced it praised loudly without hesitation, which made the other demon leaders around him look forward to it.

"Sir Ziofra, the matter of Talis Restaurant will be ours in the future. Don't worry."

A fat bone demon rolled out of the demon group like a round bowling ball, and whispered in a low voice.

Before Jevre could completely laugh at the strange body shape, Louisa quietly muttered in front of his ear.

"Jevre, be careful! This is the big boss of the Crouch Restaurant next door, Kather Jones, known as the "Smiling Wolf."

Upon hearing this, Jevre's pupils tightened, and he was shocked, and he couldn't help but lean against Zioffra.

According to Nikoguvic's analysis, the two peers were enemies' restaurants, but many unpleasant things have happened.

Several chefs and chefs of Talis Restaurant who had an accident were related to this bowling ball with a charming smile on their faces.

The gold medal chef who died inexplicably in the Crouch Restaurant is also inseparable from Nikoguvic.

Therefore, several people have already designated Keser Jones as the assassination of Jevre, one of the most suspected masterminds behind the scenes.

If it weren't for Ziofra's reputation, I'd probably killed Cather Jones' bowling ball, and I wouldn't have dared to step into the Talis Restaurant with just one follower.

"In order to show respect to Lord Ziofra, Xiao decided to give half of the ownership of the Crouch Restaurant to the adults."

"That's right, let's talk about it later! Don't worry, today I'm just asking everyone to eat and drink, not to talk about anything else."

Ziofra's face remained unchanged, and her expression was calm, but Qianqian's right hand swayed gently.

"I won't talk too much anymore. Everyone goes upstairs to sit down and prepare to start the meal."

As soon as the words were finished, without waiting for the demon leaders to respond, they took Jevre, Nikoguvic and Luisa who followed each other and walked towards the third floor hall first.

This time, in order to entertain many demon leaders and to facilitate gatherings, the private rooms on the fourth and fifth floors were not opened, but were all arranged in the halls on the second and third floors.

The Talis Restaurant covers a wide area, and a single floor is enough to accommodate hundreds of diners.

More than a hundred tactful demon leaders did not dare to whisper under the great oppression of Ziofra, but followed in silence, and walked all the way to the well-arranged third-floor hall that had been arranged long ago.

As for the more than 200 self-aware cronies and followers, they sat peacefully under the leadership of the beautiful succubus sister, around the exquisite and shiny black square table on the second floor.

A large number of temporary guards, accompanied by the charming succubus sister, steadily carried the fine mandarin duck hotpot and countless exquisitely shaped semi-finished products, and put them all in one by one.

As for the thousands of demon followers who were still gathering outside the restaurant, they would not be treated like this. They could only drink the northwest wind and whisper continuously.

"Brother, what are you going to do if you say that Lord Zioffra gathers so many leaders?"

"Who knows, maybe there is a cooperation to discuss!"

"A ghost cooperation, with Ziofra's reputation, you need to cooperate with our leader? Do you think too highly of your own power?"

"That's right! I looked around for a week and found that today we were basically the owners of nearby shops, or some not-so-strong organizations among second-rate forces."

"Odds, those really top second-rate forces, but they haven't seen one."

"Didn't Lord Ziofra want to annex us? Do you think it's possible?"

.........

Although the voices of many followers were not high, thousands of people gathered together, and the buzzing noise was enough to attract attention.

Not only are the bustling demon passers-by looking at each other curiously, but occasionally snorting a few words.

The demon who knew him walked over quickly and asked what was going on, so many second-rate forces gathered in front of the restaurant.

Even the dignitaries and nobles walking in the middle of the avenue sent people to ask.

However, most of the demons who are of higher level and have some understanding of Halls City masters, they avoided it and quickly avoided it after they learned that it was Lord Ziofra's banquet.

After all, the great reputation of the "frugal illusion master" Ziofra is accompanied by a lot of blood and tears.

At least in the outer city, there are not many forces who dare to face it bravely and say no.

.....

Ziofra, Luisa, Nikoguvic and his group sat upright at the characteristic purple round table in the center of the third floor, greeting the demon leaders with a smile on their faces, and all the different expressions of the demon leaders sat down one by one.

By chance, several demon leaders who looked at each other were all arranged at a table.

These several demon leaders with different appearances and distinctive images are all the masterminds suspected by Nikoguvic.

Of course, whether Nikoguvic has the selfish intention of avenging his personal revenge is a two-word saying.

When the exquisite silver mandarin duck hotpot was placed one by one, and the various semi-finished products that came from came one by one, Ziofra took away the rest of the restaurant staff and enthusiastically greeted the more than a hundred devil leaders who were restless.

"Don't think too much, start eating it now! Master Jefrey's hot pot can be said to have obtained the essence of heaven and earth, turning decay into magic, and don't waste it. If you are satisfied, then invite more relatives and friends to support you."

Jevre glanced at Ziofra who was talking with a strange look, looked around the surroundings, and the demon leaders who were busy, but clumsy using silver metal square chopsticks, couldn't help but feel crazy.

The fist is powerful! Look, it can directly change your eating habits. Even if you are unwilling to do so, you dare not complain that eating tools are not good at hand, and no one tries to change to a knife and fork.

You know, during the previous days when hot pot was sold, few customers were willing to accommodate the Talis Restaurant and gave up the metal square chopsticks that were specially served, but still struggled with knife and fork.

When Jevre could only smile bitterly when he heard a group of smiling succubus girls talking about this.

If you don’t have the strength, why should you ask others to cater to you and adapt to your rules?

Now, the invincible Ziofra of the Xuan-level has truly taught Jevre a lesson, allowing the cooking expert who is determined to promote Chinese food in another world, and then spreads his branches and leaves and has been famous for his generation to improve his strength.
Chapter completed!