Maze Fan: I opened a buffet in the maze

Chapter 341 Critic

The aggressive uninvited guests formed a human wall and surrounded them.

The vendors and pedestrians around them quickly moved away, and there was chaos all around, blocking Fan Wei and his friends. The children who were happily enjoying the desserts were also scared away and dispersed.

Fear and crying instantly replaced the previous laughter.

"Are they them?" A sturdy and fierce man with scars all over his face called his younger brother to ask, and kept looking at the three people.

From their appearance, he noticed that the three men seemed to be no ordinary people, but he heard his younger brother say that he saw the man in black in the middle grab a handful of gold coins from his pocket!

Greed ultimately trumps risk-taking.

"Hey, this is our 'Laughing Wolf' faction's' territory." The man who was the leader of the gang swaggered forward a few steps and showed the machete hanging on his waist.

"Who are you? Tell me your names!"

"We?" Fan Wei's smile was still bright. "To be honest, I also understand the rules of the underworld."

He suddenly got a little playful and started to cosplay as a gangster. "My nickname is 'The Lonely Gourmet'!"

"What the hell? A lonely gourmet?"

Hearing such a low nickname, the leader of the Laughing Wolf faction almost laughed out loud. He let out a laugh, pulled out his machete and pointed it at Delain and Quirkray.

"What about that kid and that old guy? What funny things are they calling again?"

"Tell me what's going on so I can open my eyes!" Having already identified these three guys as scions of wealthy merchants with mental problems, the thug boss planned to tease them and blackmail them.

"Call me?" Delain snorted coldly, folded his hands and stood up, "You can call me - the proud black bell of the end!"

I really can't believe it! The eldest prince also has such a childish side.

Quilcle looked at the two men standing there as if posing, and stood up speechlessly. As the most burly one, he bent his arms, half-clenched his fists, and introduced himself.

"The invincible Warhammer goat."

“Hahahaha!” The Laughing Wolf faction’s thugs laughed so hard that they fell backwards. “Are these guys mentally retarded?”

"You actually gave me a nickname like that, and mine is not as good as mine! Listen up! I am the Fierce Wolf! Hand over all the valuables on you if you know what's best for you, and then write a letter home to ask for a ransom!"

"Otherwise, I'll kick your asses with my boots! I'll strip you naked and hang you from the big tree at the corner of the street!"

"Heh." Delain laughed angrily. How dare he speak to him like that as a prince.

"Misler, what do you say?" The eldest prince turned his head and asked Fan Wei, who was looking up with a lonely face.

"With children around, there should be no bloodshed. Just make sure the Laughing Wolf Clan doesn't laugh and turn the fierce wolf into a good dog."

"That's good advice!"

As the Laughing Wolf Clan's smiles froze, three people immediately rushed out, raised their fists and began to punish them!

“Ah! Ohh ...

"Wow!"

Some fighters who are strong and ferocious will collapse at the slightest touch. In front of professionals, they look as cute as little white rabbits despite their fierce appearance.

"Quack!"

There were thugs flying everywhere, and cries of pain and screams.

"I got hit! I got hit!" The wolf shouted with his face swollen like a bun after taking two punches. He knew he had hit a wall!

The three men stretched their muscles to their heart's content, and only stopped when they were satisfied after beating up a dozen members of the Laughing Wolf Clan.

"Change your name to Good Dog from now on, and don't bully the civilians here anymore! You have to believe that if I want, nothing about this place can be hidden from my ears."

Delain straightened his collar, looked down at the thug lying on the ground, and said coldly.

In the wolf's frightened eyes, the eldest prince suddenly grinned cruelly, "If you dare to disobey me, I will make you unable to even be a dog."

"Did you hear me!"

"Hear, hear...Wow!" The gangsters jumped like birds and beasts, and De Rhine showed a happy smile.

“It’s quite interesting.”

General Quilclean clenched his fist and nodded as if with some nostalgia.

"It's a strong man!" The children hiding around poked their heads out, their eyes shining, and looked at the three people standing proudly with excitement. For them, the civilian children.

The three people who appeared mysteriously were just like the mighty warriors in fairy tales who used their enemies’ skulls as bowls!

"The strong should fight for justice!"

Fan Wei waved to the children, leaving behind the sweet pastries and his dashing back. Even as he walked out of the market, De Rhine still had some aftertaste in his mind. Being born in the palace, it was rare for him to be so cheerful and high-spirited.

"Well, what are we going to look for next?"

"It feels like something like a drink." Fan Wei thought about it and spread out the map again.

"Feeling?" Delain realized that this chef had no goal at all and was choosing based on his feelings? !

"How can I put it... Only by using the heart can you understand the heart, right~"

Misr Fan smiled evilly.

General Quilcle, who had been silent and suspicious, actually nodded silently at this moment. They took Potato and Sheep and returned to the main road in the carriage, heading towards the next destination.

"Is this the gathering street of ThunderClan?"

When he stepped out of the carriage, he saw a neighborhood with a very unique style. The eldest prince had some understanding of the place he was visiting.

Because General Quilcle is of the Highland Thunder Clan descent.

"That's right, this should be it."

The three men and the sheep got out of the car and strolled towards the charming neighborhood. The roads here were all intersecting circles, and there was a huge stone at each intersection.

Those gray-blue stones, which were as white as ice, were chiseled with simple patterns and words and painted with blood-red paint.

Very rough flavor.

"Your Highness Delain?" Just as General Quilcle was standing in front of the stone, gazing in deep thought, a loud and enthusiastic lady's voice suddenly came, causing the three of them to turn their heads.

I saw a woman wearing a long dress that looked like blooming flaming flowers, greeting the eldest prince.

Her collar was like a plump petal, standing up and surrounding her long, meticulously styled red hair.

Her chest was dazzlingly white, adorned with an amethyst necklace, and her legs were wearing dark brown trousers and thigh-high high-heeled boots.

"Madam Arorou!" Delain was stunned for a moment, then responded gracefully, "I didn't expect to see you here."

"I'm also...surprised."

Looking at the strange combination in front of her, Madam Arorou slightly covered her red lips. Isn't that General Quilcle? Why is he leading a sheep?

And who is that handsome guy with black hair and black eyes? I kind of want to meet him!

“I’m here to enjoy the music of minorities.”

Mrs. Arorou said in a fiery voice, "You know, the 'Golden Pointer' magazine will release its latest edition before the New Year, and I need to write a good review before the pointer runs out."

She was a countess and a famous critic in the empire.

The people of the Northern Empire are not all brawn. As mentioned before, their art and philosophy are quite famous, and they have also made great achievements in painting, music, dance, and circus.

"What are you going to do?" Mrs. Arorou asked curiously after briefly introducing each other.

"We are preparing to cook...Now we are looking for ingredients."

Delain felt a little embarrassed. These activities were fun to do in private, but if other nobles knew about it, he, as the eldest prince, might be laughed at.

"Oh~ sounds interesting." Mrs. Aroruo's eyes turned.

"Why don't you let me join in? Maybe I can add another article about food to the Golden Pointer!" She actually wanted to get Fan Wei's address.

In the imperial capital, no, in the entire Western Continent, it’s not just men who are romantic...

"Great! Welcome, welcome! One more diner gives me one more motivation." Fan Wei said with a happy smile.

What a passionate young handsome guy~ He stuck out his tongue and licked his flaming red lips secretly. Countess Aroruo joined the team.