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Chapter 231 Mengde doesn't eat dog meat?



Chapter 231 Mengde doesn't eat dog meat?

Chapter 231 Mengde doesn't eat dog meat?

After all, the triceps of Mo Shengnan's arm contracted violently, and he grabbed Meng De's palm and pressed it to his left hand, pressing down several centimeters at once.

Just before this, Mo Shengnan had wrestled with all the younger generations of the Meng family around him. Without exception, none of the descendants of these aristocratic families was stronger than Mo Shengnan. She had every reason to be confident and defeated Meng De.

But, is it really that easy to defeat Meng De?

On the other side of the stone table, the corners of Meng De's mouth also raised with confidence. While exerting force, he spoke clearly and effortlessly.

"Hmph, little girl, the muscles are so strong every day, be careful not to be so gentle and cute."

After the words fell, Meng De's suppressed palm stopped, and then his upper arm muscles quickly bulged, and he let out a roar.

"Drink--!"

Mengde exhaled, and the arteries in his neck emerged to the surface, throbbing violently visible to the naked eye.

A miracle happened, the palm that was originally suppressed by Mo Shengnan and was about to touch the table slowly moved upwards, crossed the midpoint line, and pressed towards Meng De's left hand, which was Mo Shengnan's right hand.

The scene was reversed, and the back of Mo Shengnan's hand was pressed down quickly, leaving less than an inch away from the table.

I'm sure to win!

Meng De roared in his heart.

But at the next moment, Mo Shengnan's palm stopped moving.

On the side of the stone table, Mo Shengnan clenched his silver teeth, the confidence on his face has been replaced by solemnity and admiration.

She looked at Meng De who was sitting across from her, and said domineeringly: "Yes, I admit you, Meng De, you are the only person I have ever seen who recognizes strength besides Qian Fei'er, now, I will let you lose." Convince yourself!"

After Mo Shengnan finished speaking, he let out a loud shout, clenched his other hand into a fist, exerted strength from his legs, waist, and arms at the same time, and his body exploded with amazing strength.

At this moment, several cracks were stepped on the floor tiles under Mo Shengnan's feet, like thunder exploding on the ground.

At the same time, the stone bench under Mo Shengnan exploded with a "bang", and a wisp of white smoke peculiar to marble rose from it.

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah--!"

Mo Shengnan roared loudly, the sweat on his body was transpired into water vapor by the scorching body temperature in an instant, and the shocked surrounding audience retreated one after another.

She grabbed Meng De's hand, flipped it over quickly, and with a "bang--", she pressed Meng De's palm firmly onto the stone table.

"I won!"

Mo Shengnan let go of Meng De's palm, stood up, and looked at Meng De with burning eyes.

As she stood up, the floor tiles under her feet seemed to be more cracked, and a small piece of broken stone in the center had already been crushed into powder by her stepping on it.

On the other side of the stone table, Meng De just wanted to stand up, but suddenly his feet softened and he sat back down.

what happened?

Meng De was slightly startled.

After shaking his palms, he only felt that his body seemed to be a little weaker, and he couldn't exert his strength.

On the opposite side, Mo Shengnan took a look, then turned his head to look at the seven members of the Qian family who were watching, and his eyes fell on Qian Nawei, who was wearing a golden and luxurious long dress, who was beautiful and extravagant.

"Hey, Nawei, help him regain his strength." Mo Shengnan gave the order directly in a domineering tone.

Qian Nawei frowned slightly, but Mo Shengnan and Meng De were both on their own, so the treatment was a matter of course.

After thinking for a while, Qian Nawei walked up behind Meng De, stretched out her slender hand, and placed the palm lightly on Meng De's shoulder.

A faint golden fluorescent light covered Meng De, and he left after a while.

Meng De was refreshed and his physical strength had fully recovered.

He clenched his fist and felt it, stood up, looked at Qian Nawei, and did not hesitate to praise him.

"Hey, your name is Qiannawei, right? Your appearance is as pure and beautiful as your heart, just like a snow lotus on the top of a mountain. It is so pure and beautiful that it makes people intoxicated."

Girls like to hear others praise their beauty, and Qian Nawei is no exception. She smiled softly, raised her skirt with both hands and bowed slightly.

"Thank you."

"It's nothing, I'm just telling the truth." Meng De waved his hand indifferently, as if he was speaking very ordinary words.

Qian Nawei was very happy in her heart, and the smile on her face never diminished.

The Qian family chatted with Mo Shengnan and Meng De again, and they came to the restaurant while talking and sat down.

This time, Qian Linjue, Qian Fei'er and others were still sitting at the same table with the Patriarch of the Meng family, and there were also four Title Douluo at the same table.

Originally, Meng Rulong really wanted his son and daughter to sit at this table. The purpose was to make Meng Yiran, Meng De, Qian Feier and others get acquainted and build a good relationship.

However, there are no more than twelve people at a table, and if there are too many people, it will be crowded. If you force your daughter and son to squeeze in, you will appear petty and lose face.

He had no choice but to let Meng Yiran, Meng De and Ling Lu sit at the same table.

On Linglu's side, Meng De sat beside Mo Shengnan who was wearing a white chest wrap.

Today's main course is dog meat stew.

A large pot of dog meat stew is placed in the center of the turntable, exuding a burst of strange aroma.

In addition to the aroma of dog meat, there is also the aroma of garlic and other ingredients.

Mo Shengnan stretched out his iron chopsticks, picked up a large chopstick, and put it in his bowl.

Picking up the bowl, she shoveled the dog meat into her mouth, eating it as a meal.

As for the original staple food, rice, it was not touched at all.

Next door to Mo Shengnan, Meng De didn't eat so fast. He stretched his chopsticks to the turntable from time to time, and at the same time, there was a large glass of ale in front of him.

These ales are all fermented with hops. They have a clear taste and a refreshing taste. The taste is first astringent and then sweet. It is a perfect match with the table full of delicacies.

Meng De took a mouthful of ale and meat, feeling very uncomfortable.

However, he didn't eat a bite of the main course in the middle, dog meat.

Mo Shengnan, who was sitting next to her, noticed something strange. She turned her head and asked suspiciously, "Why, don't you eat dog meat?"

"Eat it, I don't eat dog meat." Meng De replied casually, picking up a piece of rabbit meat and putting it in his mouth.

ha?Men still don't eat dog meat?

Mo Shengnan only felt that there was something wrong with Meng De. Dog meat was rich in nutrients, warming the yang and invigorating the kidneys. Any man who didn't eat it would be out of his mind.

How can a man not eat dog meat?

Mo Shengnan was very upset and couldn't get used to it.

She, who has always been domineering, did the same this time. She stretched out her chopsticks and picked up a large amount of dog meat, which she was about to put into Meng De's bowl.

"Come, come, eat quickly, it's very nutritious."

But at this moment, Meng De's face suddenly changed.

Meng De, who had a normal expression and a little boldness, suddenly became extremely ferocious, almost eating people.

"Didn't I say not to eat? You want to die, don't you?"

Meng De's lips were slightly opened, revealing sharp canine teeth, and the eyes on his face were also bloodshot.

With the release of his soul power, Mengde let out a bluffing low growl continuously, like an angry rabid dog.

(End of this chapter)


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