Those malice-filled and hungry eyes are obscure. Novels.

They stared at the believers of the "God of Mist", and these believers were very frightened. They kept praying, hoping to get a response from their "Lord".

And some believers are disappearing.

Obviously, those guys who are hiding are using this method to force the "God of Mist" to appear.

Qin Ran could completely imagine what would happen if the "God of Mist" appeared.

The seriously injured "God of Mist" will definitely be torn to pieces and swallowed.

He had no doubt about this.

That feeling of hunger was too obvious.

But now?

He needs to change such facts.

Not only is the identity of the "God of Mist" that helped him learn more about the copy world in front of him, but also because the [Lord of Mist] special effect of [Sika] makes Qin Ran quite interested.

Now it is just the "Sika Leader". If it expands, will it become "Atantin" or even "North Rei" appear?

After thinking for a while, Qin Ran raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Bang!

“For you, my boss.”

The evil spirit, who had been standing in the shadow, responded and walked out, bowing slightly, waiting for Qin Ranxin's order.

“The 'God of Mist' needs a messenger to rescue its believers.”

Qin Ran said so.

"I understand, boss."

The evil spirit at the upper level bowed and retreated into the shadow and disappeared.

Qin Ran collected the spoils, stood up, and walked towards the hotel lobby.

He hasn't had supper yet.

Although the chefs here are definitely not as skilled as mimosa, Qin Ran has always been tolerant of food and will not give up as long as he can eat it.

The yard where Qin Ran lives is only separated from the lobby of the hotel by a wall, but if you want to enter the lobby of the hotel, you need to walk out of the yard.

And at the entrance of the yard, he saw the owner of the hotel, Holluf.

The fat hotel owner was obviously waiting for him.

After seeing Qin, he spoke directly: "Let's talk?"

“Here?”

Qin Ran asked back.

"Of course not."

"Go to my place."

"Don't worry, I won't delay your dinner, I'll treat you."

Holuff smiled and pointed to the yard on the other side of the hotel.

It is very similar to the yard that Qin Ran saw in the illusion, but there is no shy guy, and there is a chef who just moves food boxes in.

In the room in the courtyard, on a huge square table, the food boxes were opened one by one.

Potato cakes, fish soup and sausage.

A total of two large portions.

"If you don't mind?"

Holuff asked.

"Can."

Qin Ran nodded slightly as he saw the other party ten times more weight.

The potato cake was fried, with eggs in it, and it made a crackling sound when bite, which was extremely crispy. The fish soup was milky white, and the fish meat was completely integrated into the soup, and some fish bones were completely taken out. What surprised Qin Ran the most was the sausage. The seemingly ordinary meat sausage, with crisp bones added to the taste, which instantly doubled.

A bite of potato cake, a bite of fish soup, and then a bite of sausage.

At this time, Holuff, who said he wanted to talk, had no intention of speaking at all, but instead swept the food on the table with wind and clouds.

Qin Ran's palm was so fast that he brought about afterimages.

In less than ten minutes, the food in front of me was swept away.

Holuff wiped his mouth and patted his stomach with satisfaction.

Qin Ran looked at the chef.

“Is there any more?”

Qin Ran asked.

Suddenly, Holuff was stunned.

"You're not full yet?"

You should know that this is the same as in the afternoon, and it is better to add more and more food.

According to Holuff's estimate, Qin Ran should not be able to finish all of this.

It was beyond Kholuf's expectations, and it was not enough... Kholuf did not expect it at all.

"Did you restrain your appetite in the afternoon?"

Holuff's eyes widened.

"It's good to have 70% full lunch."

Qin Ran replied seriously.

"That dinner?"

Holuff pointed to the clean dishes and bowls on the table.

"The sausage is good, I plan to have dinner and late supper."

Qin Ran said honestly.

"You, your appetite is really good."

Kholuf wanted to say something, but in the end he was only one sentence left. Then, he waved his hand at the chef, and immediately, the chef ran towards the lobby.

As soon as we entered the lobby, discussions about Qin Ran's appetite were still underway.

Looking at the eager appearance, the chef shook his head secretly, as if a wise man had seen the foolish people.

Still discussing?

All the food is gone!

With such compassionate sighs in my heart, the chef began to carry food.

When the chef moved the last portion of food to the yard, one of the resident felt a little hungry.

“What’s there to eat?”

"Give me some."

The guest asked the waiter.

"there is none left."

"Nothing left."

"The food in the hotel was eaten by the guest at noon."

The waiter said with a wry smile.

After the words came to an end, needles could be heard in the entire lobby. Pol, who had been siping sweet eggnog wine, was stunned on the chair.

"That guest at noon?"

"Is it my companion?"

Boer asked stammeringly.

"Yes, Mr. Boer."

Facing the waiter's affirmative answer, Boer's mouth twitched unconsciously.

You know, in his initial plan, he had to completely take care of Qin Ran's food and accommodation, so that Qin Ran's food and food... Not to mention buying a title, I'm afraid I'll have to be poor before I even arrived in Atantinople?

Such a food intake is really terrible!

If I just keep in mind the accommodation, you 2567 should understand, right?

Boer was in a tangle.
To be continued...