"Yes, you can eat it as is, it's like eating ice cream cake." McGonagall smiled and spoke to Phyllis in a gentle tone, like a viper tempting Eve to eat the forbidden fruit.

Phyllis still felt that the smell was a little strange, but after smelling it for a long time, it didn't seem to be so flushing, but there was still no way to describe what kind of smell it was, it was very special, different from all the smells she had smelled before.

Listening to McGonagall's words, Phyllis hesitated for a moment, looked up at McGonagall, just met the gentle eyes, it seemed that everything would melt into water in those eyes, and a trace of crimson instantly rose on her face, and she fed a spoonful of durian in her hand into her mouth.

"Phyllis actually ate it!" Camilla, who was standing at the kitchen door, stared at Phyllis in surprise.

She couldn't even stand the smell, and Phyllis actually fed the strange durian meat into her mouth.

"Hmm!"

Phyllis herself was stunned for a moment, originally she just planned to lick a little bit, probably taste the taste, so as not to lose McGonagall's face, but she didn't expect that she was nervous, and actually fed the whole spoonful of durian meat into her mouth.

However, the expected strange taste did not explode in the mouth, but a sweet taste gradually bloomed.

With a slight sip of the mouth, the durian meat melts in the mouth, and the delicate taste is not at all compared to the tofu brain.

And then it melts, and there is a mouthful of mellow sweetness, which instantly fills all the taste buds.

The sweetness was different from the sugar juice, and it seemed to build a delicious seal between it and the fragrance, and then suddenly slapped on her body.

She was suddenly able to accept the smell of durian, which is not a strange taste, it is the ultimate fragrance!

The aroma is so strong that it feels pungent, but when you taste it yourself, the smell inside and outside your body seems to have reached a certain balance, adding a filter to your body, and you suddenly feel the fragrance.

The durian was swallowed, but the fragrance of the durian still lingered on the tip of the tongue, and it was reluctant to dissipate for a long time.

Phyllis closed her eyes at some point, and subconsciously licked her lips with her tongue, a satisfied smile appeared on her face.

"Bean sprouts, have you eaten si?" Irina walked into the kitchen, then covered her nose and retreated, looking at Phyllis who was still there.

"Huh?" Phyllis opened her eyes, looked at Irina standing at the door with an incredulous expression, and the spoon in her hand, and quickly reached out to wipe away a little yellow durian residue that was still hanging from her mouth, and shook her head: "No...... No, princess, you're mistaken......"

Irina sighed, looked at Phyllis with pity, and said, "Although the current situation of the Night Elves is indeed a bit difficult, you don't have to force yourself so much, you are like this, how can I face you......"

"Princess, I'm really not eating ......"

"Okay, I didn't see it today, remember to brush my teeth, and I'll have to chop vegetables for the guests later." Irina waved her hand, then glared at McGonagall, "You don't stop it!" ”

"I ......" McGonagall looked innocent, what is this?

Irina didn't give them a chance to explain, she turned around and walked towards the stairs, and said, "I'm tired, sleep, you three eat slowly, call me when you eat later." ”

Then they were left to look at each other.

"Ahem, she doesn't understand the situation, let's just act as if nothing happened." McGonagall coughed dryly twice to ease the embarrassment, then looked at Phyllis and asked, "How's that, Phyllis, what do you think of the taste of this durian?" ”

Camila also looked at Phyllis with some curiosity, the feeling of eating such a slimy and strange thing should be very bad, right?

"I've never eaten a fruit like this, it's astoundingly delicious, the aroma is so intense, the delicate taste, and the sweet taste is incredible. It's arguably the most delicious fruit I've ever tasted, and even all the fruits in the Forest of the Winds can't match it. Phyllis said sincerely, now that she smelled the fragrance surging in the air, her throat couldn't help but move, and her body was already wanting to take another bite.

"How...... How can it be? Camilla, who was expecting Phyllis to tell her bad experience, was stunned and looked at Phyllis in disbelief.

Phyllis looked back at Camilla and smiled, "Sister Camilla, do you want to try?" This durian is really delicious, just like stinky tofu, only after you have tasted it yourself, can you really appreciate its deliciousness. ”

"I ...... I refuse. Camila crossed her hands, stinky tofu was something she couldn't accept, and even if more people said it was delicious, it was still a food she didn't want to try.

As for this so-called durian, it is also the same level of food as stinky tofu for her, let her taste it, don't even think about it.

McGonagall saw that Camilla really had no feelings for durian, and she didn't want to force her, so she put the durian on the workbench, turned on the area odor isolation system in the kitchen, and purified the air in the kitchen at the same time, then looked at Camilla and said, "It's okay to come in, I have controlled the smell in the area of the worktop." ”

Camila reached into the kitchen, grabbed a handful of air out, and then put it in front of her nose and sniffed it to make sure there was no strange smell before returning to the kitchen and continuing to prepare the ingredients with Phyllis.

McGonagall shook her head a little helplessly, sure enough, durian is such a thing, those who love it praise its fragrance, and those who hate it complain about its smell.

However, durian pizza still has to be made, otherwise how will the world know the deliciousness of durian.

Take out the pieces of durian meat, remove the core and beat them into durian puree, and then take out various ingredients to start making durian pizza.

Phyllis looked at McGonagall from time to time, she was a little curious, why did this durian meat need to be processed when it was already so delicious? What is pizza?

McGonagall put the finished durian pizza in the oven, and after a while, Mia and Amy returned to the restaurant one after another, hearing that McGonagall was going to make new food for lunch at noon today, and they were all looking forward to it.

"Father, what is that hedgehog-like thing?" Amy walked into the kitchen, pointed to the durian shell still on the worktop, and asked with some curiosity.

"That's the durian shell." McGonagall, who was making tofu brains, replied without replying.

"Durian? Nostalgia? Who would be nostalgic for something so ugly and strange? Amy was puzzled.

"If you have eaten, you will be nostalgic." Phyllis's throat rolled and she whispered.