Chapter 62: An Unexpected Journey (1)
Suddenly, I regretted that I hadn't gone to a Chinese cook for so long to treat her.
"Okay, you can eat as much food as you want here, if you say it's not enough, I'll ask the cook to make it for you immediately, eat slowly, and no one will rob you." Casifil looked at Mu Xiaoran's eating appearance, and he was really a little flattering, and he should even be a little helpless.
But isn't this also the result he wanted to see from the beginning, he was in a good mood, and his face showed extreme happiness and joy.
"It's really delicious, I don't know how to describe my mood to you for a while, I'm really starving, I've wanted to eat my motherland's food for a long time, no matter what, I'm really moved, and thank you very much."
Mu Xiaoran was almost moved to tears, this was the first time Cassif had seen it, and he didn't know that this woman had such a side before.
"Do you still know what it means to be moved? I thought you didn't know what I was doing for you, and you always ran away, but it didn't seem like you wanted to know what it meant to repay you. Kasifir drank a cup of Arabic tea in front of him, then pursed his lips and looked at the person in front of him.
"How can I have it, you can eat it quickly, this is really delicious, I love it to death." Mu Xiaoran pointed to the sweet and sour tenderloin in front of him and recommended it to the person in front of him very strongly, and then he also took a bite and stuffed it into his mouth, he was really happy, and it really tasted too good, I don't know why I didn't find out that I love to eat it so much now when I was in China before.
"Well, it tastes good." Kasifir looked at Mu Xiaoran so happily and introduced himself, so he took a bite and put it in his mouth, but Mu Xiaoran was so hungry and missed the food of his motherland very much, so he didn't know that this was actually not made of pork, but beef, and most of the dishes on the entire table were made of chicken or beef and donkey, and there was no pork at all, because the Arabs were religious, they couldn't eat pork.
But Mu Xiaoran's favorite food is pork, but she doesn't care about that at this time, and she just ignores this matter at all.
"I think you're really a lot better than before, have you been replaced by someone?" Mu Xiaoran looked at the person in front of him with a smile, and then covered his mouth and laughed.
Cassifil, who was a little embarrassed to be said, directly put down the chopsticks in his hand and left, "I really can't stop your mouth when I eat, I'm full, you eat slowly." ”
"Hey, why are you like this, I don't know what kind of joke you are doing?!" Mu Xiaoran looked at Casifil's back with some complaints and shouted, but this guy didn't care about himself at all, and Mu Xiaoran didn't care if he was gone, but continued to eat all kinds of delicacies in front of him.
There was a satisfied smile on her face, how did she know that Lu Dao Casifil had always been in a corner on the second floor, looking at Mu Xiaoran, who was eating very happily downstairs, and she didn't know how many times the smile on Cassif Fairfield's face at this time, but she didn't know how many times Lu Dao was happier than Mu Xiaoran.
"Master, I have already put it on the table for you for tomorrow's trip, come back and take a look, because this matter cannot be delayed."