Chapter 383 Meal

"You are so beautiful." Natasha had a friendly smile on her face, and sincerely praised the little girl in front of her.

"You are also beautiful."

Seraphim Nami responded, with a slight smile on her lips, and then enthusiastically led Steve, Natasha, Peter and Punisher into the hall.

The scene in the house was really amazing, and the decoration was just like it was moved out of a fairy tale world.

The walls were all made of huge lollipops piece by piece. Under the reflection of the lights in the house, they exuded colorful and charming light, as if they were in a dreamy candy kingdom.

The tables and chairs were carefully made of gingerbread, with unique and exquisite shapes. Every detail showed unique craftsmanship, which made people sigh at this ingenious design.

However, such a beautiful scene did not make everyone relax, but the more they looked at it, the more uneasy they felt.

They vigilantly observed every corner and every subtle movement around them, and their bodies were always tense, ready to deal with any possible emergencies at any time.

Unexpectedly, the space inside the candy house is extremely spacious, as big as a castle, and it is completely different from the appearance of just a small house seen from the outside.

And everything here is made up of various foods without exception. Even the cups used for drinking water are carefully made of chocolate. The realistic appearance seems to exude a mellow chocolate aroma, tempting people's taste buds.

Seraphim Nami brought four people to the restaurant, and saw that the table was already full of various tempting foods.

The tender and juicy roasted chicken legs were shining with an attractive luster and exuded bursts of fragrant aroma;

The colorful fruit platter, each piece of fruit was as fresh as if it had just been picked from the orchard;

And the exquisite cake, the layers of cream and the soft cake base are just right, and the cherries dotted on it are as dazzling as rubies.

Peter looked at the table full of delicacies, swallowed his saliva involuntarily, and his stomach "gurgled" again.

"Sit down." Seraphim Nami took the lead and sat down gracefully, then said, "There is one last dish."

Steve frowned slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but before he could open his mouth, he was stopped by Natasha. Natasha shook her head gently at him, signaling him not to act rashly.

Steve understood and reluctantly found a seat to sit down.

The three men looked at each other and had to find a seat to sit down.

Just then, a "gurgle~gurgle" sound came, which turned out to be the sound of the dining cart rolling.

Then, Seraphim Sanji made a brilliant appearance pushing the dining cart.

He was dressed neatly as a chef and had a confident look on his face.

"The dishes are all here, let's eat."

Seraphim Sanji greeted enthusiastically, his tone full of pride in his cooking skills.

Seraph Nami picked up the knife and fork and enjoyed the food elegantly. While eating, she praised: "It's delicious! Sanji, your cooking skills have improved again."

"Of course, I am determined to become the best chef for adults."

Seraph Sanji's face was filled with a complacent smile, but when he turned his eyes to Steve and the others, he found that they were all sitting there motionless. His face suddenly became gloomy and he asked loudly: "Why don't you eat? Are you questioning my cooking skills?"

Steve and the other four certainly had many concerns in their hearts. Faced with such a situation, how could they dare to eat easily? After all, they were in such a strange place and had to be cautious everywhere.

"They are worried that you will poison them."

Seraph Nami saw this, put down the knife and fork, and explained softly.

"Asshole!! Who do you think I am!"

Seraph Sanji was furious when he heard this, his face turned red with anger, and the veins on his forehead were exposed.

Seeing this, the Punisher pulled out his gun without hesitation, trying to deter the other party.

But what was jaw-dropping was that the next second, the originally hard gun turned into a bread stick, hanging softly in his hand.

"What FUXXK!!"

The Punisher widened his eyes, his face full of disbelief, angrily threw away the bread stick, and quickly took out another gun from his waist, his eyes full of vigilance and anger.

"Dare to take out weapons while eating, I will kill you!!"

The Seraph Sanji was completely enraged, and as he spoke, he pretended to take action, and his momentum suddenly rose, as if the air around him became hot.

Steve and the other four also immediately prepared for the battle. They stood up one after another, put on a defensive posture, stared at each other closely, and dared not slack off.

"Can't you just have a meal quietly?"

At this tense moment, the Seraph Nami suddenly burst out with the domineering aura of the king, and the invisible power was like a surging wave, instantly sweeping towards Steve and the other four.

Steve and the other three felt as if they had been hit hard by a club. Their heads instantly became dizzy, their thinking became slow, and their bodies were a little shaky.

[Mental attack. ]

Steve was shocked and understood instantly. He was even more wary of this seemingly harmless little girl. As a result, everyone became more alert and did not dare to let down their guard.

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"Rest assured, Sanji will not be poisoned in food."

The Seraph Nami looked at Steve, with a hint of unquestionable determination in his tone.

"Hum." The Seraph Shan Zhi hummed, still exhaled, murmuring: "If it wasn't for the order of an adult, I would not cook for you."

"Where is Wes?"

Steve grabbed the key and asked anxiously. After all, the purpose of their trip was to find Wes.

Now that he had heard news about Wes, he couldn't wait to know the details.

"Who knows?" The Seraph Nami didn't seem to take this seriously, but just returned it lightly, and continued to bow his head to enjoy the food. My heart was angry and anxious, but helpless.

Natasha took a deep breath and tried to calm herself. Her eyes glanced on the food on the table, and finally fell on the tender and juicy steak in front of her.

She slowly stretched out her hand and picked up the knife and fork. The collision of the metal and the tableware made a slight sound, which seemed particularly clear in this slightly tense atmosphere.

Start cutting the steak in the disk, and every move seemed to be a little cautious.

When the first steak was sent to the entrance, Natasha's eyes widened slightly, and a surprised expression appeared on his face.

The taste of the steak spreads on the tip of the tongue. The tender flesh quality, the right heat, and the unique seasoning made her involuntarily immersed in this wonderful taste experience.

She chewed a few times, swallowed, looked at Steve and others, nodded slightly to signal that there was no problem with the food.

Peter sat aside, his eyes staring tightly at Natasha's every move, his heart was full of hesitation and doubts.

His throat rolled, swallowed his shed, and rubbed his legs uneasily.

After seeing Natasha's sign, he gritted his teeth, doubtedly stretched out his hand, picked up the knife fork, cut a small piece of steak, and carefully stuffed it into his mouth.

When the taste of steak spreading in the mouth, his eyes were instantly lit up and couldn't help but sigh: "It's delicious!"