Chapter 211, My Miss
To this question, Arsen hesitated and was silent. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 Info turned his head and glanced through the door. Mulan poked her head out from behind the hallway, as if she couldn't see anyone, and beckoned him to come in and talk.
The loyal big dog that lived in Asen's heart immediately wagged his tail happily. He made a "wait" gesture to the reporters and walked home with a blank face.
Mulan whispered, "Just tell them that it's better to choose a day than to hit the day, and there are nearly 10,000 diners gathered here, which is the best judgment." Ask her if Hua Caier dares to come here and cook for everyone on the spot, to see if she is worthy of being the god of food! ”
"Do you really want to challenge her?"
"Hmm."
"Is it for General Xia?" Asen asked in a low voice, a sad cloud in his eyes, wandering over her face.
Mulan glanced at him, as if she thought he was stupid enough, "What do you think?" ”
"Impossible." Assen said with hope.
Mulan snorted and emphatically said word by word, "It's absolutely impossible." Don't mention this person in front of me in the future! ”
"Whoa!" Arsen meekly agreed.
The mastiff's fur was all smoothed, and when he walked to the reporters outside, he was confident that he was growing lotus step by step. Whether it is emotional intelligence or eloquence, it has improved by leaps and bounds. He skillfully and smoothly relayed Mulan's words to the media, and his bearing was comparable to that of an interstellar diplomat.
The reporters immediately ran to Hua Caier's side like matchmakers to spread the word.
Everyone is actively contributing to this major event. Even the military and the Interstellar Federation were alarmed.
Anyone who has eaten spinach egg soup is immersed in a constant frenzy and is reluctant to leave. Their taste buds all believe in Mulan, and their hearts are full of Mulan. Endorsed by these people, from the capital to the federal government, to the entire small universe, the legend of spinach is flying everywhere!
If Hua Caier should not fight, the so-called "God of Food" aura may not be able to continue to shine.
It's getting dark.
Asen sent a message to fans through the media: "Today, my Miss Mulan is very tired, and she has worked hard to make dozens of buckets of soup for everyone's well-being. If that person didn't dare to fight, Miss Mulan rested. Please disperse on your own. It's a cold winter weather of minus 10 degrees Celsius! ”
"Miss Mulan has worked hard, she is such an amazing person!" Fans praised from the bottom of their hearts.
However, they did not respond to Arsen and left. The smell of food has become a lost home, and no one wants to leave the air.
More and more people are sitting cross-legged in the cold wind. It's like an unprecedented revolution is about to take place!
Hua Xilie watched a good show for an afternoon, and at this time he entered the screw shell and slept to raise the fetus.
In the absence of his wife, Shangguan was habitually indifferent, and because of his divine might in the villa, people felt a little oppressed. Only then did Ah Sen realize how insignificant his martial arts and strength were in front of this person.
Mulan lowered her hand and asked, "Master, is there anything special that Mulan needs to do?" ”
"It's okay, the servant is here under the escort of the military. You're ready. Shangguan said lightly.
"Yes."
"Just play around. Benjun will be the first to destroy her kitchen spirit, and forgive her that she can't make anything tasteful. ”
"Thank you for your help."
"Hmm." Shangguan Duan slowly disappeared into the air in front of the two of them, and Ah Sen was dumbfounded.
Outside, the night is like day, and the crowd is like fire. A group of military airships flew low, the ladder was firmly planted on the ground, and a group of majestic military dignitaries walked down. A white uniform with a gold medal.
Xia Zhao and Hua Caier were the last to appear. The man is tall and handsome, with an angular face and meticulously combed hair. It should be nourished by food for a long time, with ruddy and healthy skin, and its own male god radiance. He is worthy of being the sharpest man in the universe!
Hua Caier wears a luxurious fur with a fluffy fox velar collar, which sets off a tender little face. The way the two appeared was not like they came to the competition, but like they came to the ball!
An expressionless adjutant followed them, holding a large black cauldron. With pure white and immaculate gloves on his hands.
The people who were sitting in silence in the night stood up en masse. Eyes like searchlights, collectively focused on the villa!
This time, Mulan didn't hang everyone's appetite, and walked out quietly.
She was wearing an ordinary cotton dress and a beige apron, and her whole body was full of earth-to-earth, warm fireworks atmosphere. It seems that from a big family in ancient times, the beautiful woman who came out of the "washing her hands and making soup", coupled with the long-lasting aroma of food in the air, inexplicably makes people feel moist in their eyes.
Ah Sen, who walked beside her in a protective posture, was majestic and martial, although his appearance was not handsome, but he was masculine, and he matched Mulan to the extreme. The picture composed of the two is very quaint and warm, and inadvertently compares the couple who got off the plane.
Xia Zhao was hooked by the fragrance in the air. His gaze glanced at Mulan with a somewhat complicated look; and faintly swept past Assen. Then, he helped his beloved wife to the villa, and then stopped outside the iron gate.
The two women looked at each other from a distance, and their eyes engaged in a battle of tearing and biting.
Hua Caier said in a tone that was both delicate and arrogant, "I admire you very much, in order to rob other people's husbands, all the means have been exhausted." ”
Xia Zhao glanced at his beloved wife ashamedly, with a little reproach and distress, and looked at Mulan, as if to say, "Why are you so troubled?" ”
That look made Mulan angry in her heart, and all kinds of old hatreds crawled to her throat like poisonous weeds.
She hooked her hand around Arsen's iron arm, "You two are thinking too much. That marriage contract was just a father's decision. What Mulan likes in her heart is always only Ah Sen. She lowered her eyes and said as if she was shy, "I might as well tell you that we are about to get married." ”
Asen, the big mastiff, was smashed by this super big and super fragrant bone. The mood was so excited, and he was teased by the thing "happiness" all over his body, and he almost lost half of his body.
Ah Sen muttered in a low voice, "Miss, my miss...... Wow, my young lady......"
Mulan was speechless when she saw that this guy was so happy that she had a stroke. glared at him coquettishly, lowered his voice and said, "If you don't want to marry, forget it!" ”
"Yes! I thought it was amazing! Ah Sen's emotions erupted like a volcano, ignoring the countless light bulbs around him, he took Mulan in his arms, took a sip of incense on the top of her head, and said in her ear, "You are willing to marry me, my young lady!" Oh my God, is this true? ”
The couple's warm embrace was like a warm and loving commercial before the competition, and people cheered!
Only Xia Zhao, whose face turned black, as if betrayed, looked at Mulan condemningly.
Mulan pushed away Ah Sen's iron arm and said dissatisfiedly, "What Miss is not Miss, go, help me move the big iron pot out of the kitchen." ”
It took Assen a long time to react, and he let out an extremely docile "oh".