Extra: Dinner of the Twenty-Seven People's Association (Part 1)
Today is a big day for the Twenty-Seven Association, because today, the Twenty-Seven Association finally recruited twenty-seven people!
They are going to prepare a table of wine and food to celebrate, and the eldest, the third and the seventh will cook in person to entertain everyone who is working hard to realize the ideal of super prosperity of mankind.
Three people are cooking in the kitchen, and the remaining twenty-four people are sitting around the long table with knives, forks, spoons, chopsticks and other tableware, sniffing the aroma of food in the air, and waiting for the meal to start.
The assassin Lu Qiqi sat silently in the corner of the table.
She failed to perform the mission and was rescued by the eldest, so she joined the Twenty-Seven Association. She is completely unfamiliar with the people here and only made a simple self-introduction.
In fact, she also doesn't understand how there can be guys who are committed to fighting for the rise of all mankind in this fragmented world ruled by God.
Are these people all idiots?
"Qiqi, don't eat any of the dishes made by Sister Qi later, remember?"
Lu Qiqi turned her head in confusion.
The bald man was whistling in a very artificial way, as if trying to pretend that he had not spoken.
Lu Qiqi was very confused.
Why can't we eat the dishes made by the seventh sister?
Is there poison in the dishes?
She couldn't help asking: "But how do I know which dish is made by the seventh sister?"
The bald man was frightened by her words and suddenly shrank his head down. The two-meter-tall muscular man made a turtle posture.
Another person not far away laughed and said: "Hey, don't be afraid, the second brother has protected us with a soundproof barrier."
The bald man breathed a sigh of relief, and he turned his head to Lu Qiqi and said: "You wait and observe carefully, and see which dish we don't eat, and you don't eat that dish either. I won't hurt you."
Lu Qiqi nodded as if she understood.
At this time, many plates flew from the direction of the kitchen, each with a dish on it.
"Let's eat!"
Cheers broke out on the long table.
The plates landed accurately on the rotating ring, and the rich aroma of food filled the air. Lu Qiqi almost bit off her tongue after just one sniff.
She couldn't keep up her cool look: "It smells so good."
The bald man licked his tongue: "Hey, Liangliang sauce makes everything smell good, but this is an illusion. You can only know whether it tastes good after you eat it."
Lu Qiqi heard another new word.
She asked: "What is Liangliang sauce?"
The bald man replied: "A mysterious sauce passed down from ancient times. It can't be used for seasoning, but it can make food smell delicious. It was mainly used to mix drugs to catch prey."
"Seventh sister is here, I can't say anything, just pray for good luck."
The bald man stretched out his chopsticks and picked up the food frantically. He was so fast that he left an afterimage and blocked his mouth with food.