Originally, when she saw Veneto holding a bowl of noodles in front of her master as if she had given up on herself, she was already relieved in her heart, and even wondered if she could just follow Veneto's example and make a bowl of food that the Admiral liked. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, when Counterattack heard Veneto's arbitrary accusations against her master, she immediately changed her mind. In the heart of the counterattack, the master's decision can never be wrong, and Veneto should only rely on her own shallow pasta to deny the master's decision, which is absolutely unforgivable for her!

"No, the master can't be wrong!" Counterattack walked up, interrupting the aggressive Veneto, and then bowed to Sun Wen, who seemed to be about to make a forbearance, "The master's theme is not a problem at all, it's just that Veneto you can't comprehend." ”

"Fight back?" Hearing this, Veneto turned around and fought back against the insulting words, although her face was a little ugly, she still nodded very ladylike before reprimanding the maid in front of her, "Fight back, with your doting on the chief, you are already unqualified!"

"It's not coddling. Counterattack said and glanced at Sun Wen, who was frowning but couldn't speak, and Xianghe, who was comforting him softly behind him, and then shook his head, "I revere my master, and his decision has never been missed." ”

"What a boring remark!" Veneto was a little disdainful to speak back as if she had been brainwashed, she just sighed lightly, and then said, "Then you can show me, your so-called traditional face!"

After listening to Veneto's words, Counterattack Extraordinary did not show a troubled expression, but instead hooked the corners of her mouth and smiled, she bowed to Sun Wen and said, "Master, I have already thought of an innovative noodle made by traditional methods, please wait for a while." ”

As she spoke, she nodded to Veneto again, then turned to the other two and consciously stopped what she was doing, gave up the second production position to her ship, nodded, and returned to her kitchen.

Watching the counterattack continue, Veneto also shook her head boringly, when the cooking of the counterattack was clear, she had no way to blame her superior, but she blurted out the chief because she cared too much about the traditional things of Pasta before, which made the atmosphere a little stiff. So after seeing the counterattack continue, she didn't have the face to stay here anymore.

Unexpectedly, just when Veneto just wanted to leave, Sun Wen kept her in a loud voice: "Veneto, the noodles are finished, don't go back to standing, there are a lot of chairs over there, I can help you move one?"

Seeing that Sun Wen didn't wait for his answer to speak, he ran to the backstage in three or two steps and moved three chairs and put them beside him, Veneto nodded with satisfaction with his chief's diligence and gentlemanly style, and did not refuse much to do his other side: "Since you have been kindly invited, sir, then I will be disrespectful." ”

Seeing Veneto sit beside him with Erlang's legs crossed, Sun Wencai leaned over and apologized softly: "I'm sorry for what happened just now." As he spoke, he glanced at the counterattack who was cleaning his internal organs over there, "The counterattack just cares too much about me, and I will discuss with you in advance next time about things like topic selection." ”

"Sir, I accept the apology for the counterattack, but I can't accept the latter for the time being, so you can tell me again when the counterattack is lost. Veneto said with a smile on his face, "Although I will definitely win in the end, but if you deny the useless struggle to fight back at this time, it will break that little maid's heart!"

"You!" Sun Wen smiled and naturally reached out and stroked Veneto's hair. In fact, I don't blame Sun Wen for not being able to control his hands, since he was told by Veneto last time, he has been very cautious about this white-haired little man. It's just that now sitting next to her, she is laughing so childishly that Sun Wen doesn't control her hands when she shakes her head.

"Hmph, sir, I'll give you one more chance. The smile on Veneto's face quickly turned to frost, "If you don't want these hands, I can help you recycle them!"

Sun Wen froze when he heard this, then withdrew his hand and turned his head to look at Veneto, who had a cold face, and said with a smirk: "Veneto, don't be kidding, can the ship's mother still hurt the Admiral?" Seeing that Veneto's face still didn't show a narrow smile like Saratoga, he hurriedly promised, "I promise not to mess with my hands and feet in the future, right?"

"Hmm~" Veneto nodded, she looked at Sun Wen, and finally a smile appeared on her face, "Sir, if you don't believe me, you might as well give it a try." As she spoke, she paused and glanced back at the counterattack, "But it's not okay to have a counterattack with you when you try, at least you have to bring a fleet with you in case of accidents." ”

Sun Wen was stared at by Veneto, only felt chills all over her body, she subconsciously thought about the other side and looked at it, but she didn't want to lean back but stuck to a piece of softness, and when she looked back, she asked strangely, "Xianghe, is there something wrong?" It turned out that I didn't know when, Xianghe, who had always been shy, actually moved a stool and sat next to her,

"Admiral, be careful later. Xianghe leaned over to Sun Wen and whispered, but his eyes kept on the counterattack in the distance.

From the moment he confidently said that he wanted to make innovative noodles with traditional flavors, Xianghe's worries never calmed down. It wasn't until she saw that the other party took out all kinds of internal organs, and she finally couldn't help but sit next to Sun Wen and whispered to remind the other party.

"No matter how normal the things that will be served later, Commander, you'd better not eat them in a big bite!"

"What's wrong?" Sun Wen was a little furious by Xianghe's tone, and immediately asked, "Why do you say that?"

Xianghe looked at the counterattack and hesitated for a while, but still shook his head and didn't explain, but just gave her admiral a few key words: "Traditional food, counterattack, offal, noodles and noodles." As she spoke, she pointed to the counterattack that seemed to be cheering up in the sausage, "Did the counterattack do you Haggis?"

"Gross. Hearing that name, Sun Wen's throat seemed to be uncontrollably unable to help but want to retch, and the fishy smell was still so fresh in his memory even after so long.

Xianghe caressed Sun Wen's back and looked at her admiral with some concern, she didn't want to speak ill of her sisters behind her back, but when she thought of the man in front of her eating the noodles in her mouth with a bitter face, she finally reminded the other party in distress.

Lying on Xianghe's right arm with his back to support her thigh, Sun Wen hid in the blind spot of the counterattack and retched a few times before he raised his head with some difficulty under the other party's touch, "Thank you Xianghe, I will be careful with the noodles that fight back." ”

Xianghe nodded and didn't say anything, but Veneto interjected with some dissatisfaction: "Hmph! The theme you chose is not delicious in the end? If you shirk your responsibility, don't waste our time here!"

Veneto had heard the whispered conversation between the two early in the morning, and although she didn't dare to touch Haggis to be honest, she instinctively felt very disgusted by the kind of person who made a decision and didn't have the courage to bear the consequences.

The attitude of the Black Gloves towards this kind of guy has always been between canned sardines and canned herring. So after hearing Sun Wen's poor answer, Veneto unsurprisingly objected.

"This ......" Veneto's words made a lot of sense, so Sun Wen also hesitated, he thought for a while, until the counterattack over there came over with noodles, and then patted Xianghe, who unconsciously pulled up his right hand because he was worried, turned to Veneto and said, "Thanks, Veneto, I will take on the responsibility of being a commander!"

Counterattack walked in front of Sun Wen with a silver plate in both hands. Seeing his smile at himself, he also smiled and put the dinner plate in front of Sun Wen: "Master, this is the goose intestine stewed noodles I made." She leaned forward slightly, lifting the lid of the plate with her right hand.

The heat with the smell of pepper and cream emanated, and Sun Wen smelled the strong fragrance that was not unusual at all, but he didn't dare to be careless in his heart, but carefully observed the ordinary-looking stewed noodles.

The braised noodles made by the counterattack are mediocre in terms of sauce and style, except for the noodles that look a little different, the noodles are not long and the shape is not the thin noodles commonly used in braised noodles, but a thicker beige noodle, and when you look at the two ends of the mouth, you can see that except for the outer layer of crust, the inside seems to be wrapped.

When Sun Wen stuck the noodles in his fork and wanted to circle them, he found that the noodles were tough food, although it was not impossible to roll up, but it was a little laborious. "What is this made of?" Sun Wen said, holding his fork and looking up at the counterattack.

"The main ingredient of the noodles is goose intestines, host. Counter bowed, and then explained to Sun Wen, who was a little curious, "The goose intestines are tough, and the taste is no worse than noodles made of durum wheat, so I chose to use the goose intestines as the main ingredient to complete this noodle dish." ”

Hearing this, Sun Wen looked at the counterattack with some admiration, "I didn't expect this kind of practice!" Looking down at the fragrant noodles, Sun Wen swallowed, but he still continued to ask very carefully, "What's in there?"

"In order to mimic the taste and traditional flavours of Pasta, I filled the goose intestines with a mixture mainly made of mutton, puff pastry and olive oil. ”

"Didn't put the internal organs?" Sun Wen still hesitated, but the fork in his hand had already rolled up a large stack of noodles.

"There was no host. Counter shook his head, "The master doesn't like Haggis, so I didn't put the entrails in for the master." ”

"Oh!" Sun Wen was completely relieved at this time. Sun Wen, who successfully whetted his appetite with the "Rome" made by Veneto before, is really hungry now, and it just so happens that there is a plate of stewed noodles in front of him that looks very oily and fragrant, so he is naturally a little unable to control it.

Stuffing a large mouthful of noodles in his mouth, the taste of cheese cream in his mouth and the wonderful crispy texture of goose intestine noodles made Sun Wen's face overflow with happiness. He already likes the kind of food made by the intestines and stomach, and with that greasy feeling, the first bite of the meat eater is simply heaven!

However, as the chewing accelerated, the expression on Sun Wen's face gradually changed, at first he was just frowning, and then he completely became a kind of appearance that he couldn't swallow and couldn't spit out.

After a lot of waste, Sun Wencai, who had a sallow face, finally ate the mouthful of noodles, but he didn't have the salivating expression he had before, but said hoarsely: "Fight back, the noodles are good!But can you pour me a glass of water?"