Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Can Paji Gesang find fault with this?

"But how do you solve your dining problem, sir?"

Paji Gesang smiled and looked at the royal chef Paji Luodan standing next to him:

"I usually only eat food made by Luo Dan."

Pajilodan nodded to the waiter.

Upon hearing this, the host said, "Since this is your wish, we will do as you say."

He ordered his men to carry away all the food.

Then he led his men back.

When leaving, a group of service staff were still whispering.

"There are so many delicious foods, and they don't even want them. How weird, isn't it?"

"Are you afraid that we might poison the food?"

Someone snorted contemptuously.

"Maybe the dining habits in the Southwest Region are different from those in Shengjing!"

The leader said this calmly, but when he turned around and looked at the big house, he couldn't help but look a little puzzled.

But not long after, they suddenly smelled an extremely strong fragrance coming from the side of the villa, and they couldn't help but stare with their eyes wide open.

The fragrance was something they had never smelled before. It could penetrate their souls directly through their noses and make their brains surge.

Even though they had spent their entire lives in Shengjing and had seen countless delicacies, they had never had such a wonderful feeling.

Even just smelling the fragrance makes their mouths secrete a lot of saliva.

"It smells so good! What is this?"

"Why does it smell so good? Is... someone cooking?"

Everyone followed the smell and found that the smell came from the convoy in the Southwest Region.

At this time, on a dining car, the royal chef Pajilodan opened the box behind him, took out a sealed thigh from it, removed the plastic wrap and placed it on the chopping board.

Then he took out a sharp kitchen knife and skillfully rubbed it on the whetstone a few times.

He stared at the thigh meat, his eyes gradually becoming sharp, and the kitchen knife in his hand danced out an illusion that was difficult for the eyes to capture.

After a while, the yak meat was finely divided into dozens of pieces and neatly arranged on the chopping board.

Soon, another delicious dish with a rich aroma was prepared.

Luodan put the food into the plate and covered it with a golden cover. Then a maid came over and brought the food to the table in front of Pajigsang.

At this time, the fat man's mouth was full of oil. When there were no outsiders around, he ate without any manners, with a chicken in his left hand and a yak leg in his right hand.

For one of the most powerful people in the Southwest Region, he can do whatever he wants, so naturally he doesn't bother to pretend to be a gentleman.

The strange working style of the Southwest Region left the service staff sent by Shengjing dumbfounded.

……

That afternoon, Cheng Lanlan, the Sky God of War from the Southwest Region, came with a group of people to the courtyard outside the Jiangnan Region.

A solemn and murderous atmosphere filled this cold world.

Outside the courtyard were the Jiangnan District’s own guards, who immediately stopped them at the door.

Bai Chunyu narrowed his eyes and asked coldly, "Are the people from the Southwest Region going to cause trouble in Shengjing?"

Cheng Lanlan curled her lips into a cold smile and then took out an envelope and handed it over.

"This is our commander's declaration of war against Chaos in the Jiangnan region!"

"Chaos killed our commander's brother. This battle is unavoidable! If Chaos still has a bit of dignity as a strong man, then he will fight our commander."

"But if he's scared, he can refuse!"

Cheng Lanlan's tone contained a hint of naked contempt.

Bai Chunyu frowned.

Today, Zhang Yi has rejected Li Changgong's request for a decisive battle in person, but they still sent someone to deliver a declaration of war.

This is provocation.

This is a manifestation of attitude.

If Zhang Yi is unwilling to fight, they will keep staring at Zhang Yi.