In the face of the bearded man's explicit mockery, Hannibal's face did not change, and a gentle smile hung on his face all the time. Put down the knife and fork in his hand, pick up the napkin on the table, wipe the corners of his mouth very gracefully, and then take out a bunch of keys and a document and put them on the table.

The bearded man, who was a little excited, calmed down at the moment, leaned back with the broken and weak body of the knife and fork in his hand, sighed and said with a miserable smile: "Is the last supper over?" What will happen to me next? Will it be made into sausage or bacon? ”

Hannibal shook his head, pushed the keys and papers on the table in front of the bearded man, got up and buttoned up his striped checkered suit, and said, "This is indeed the Last Supper, because I am leaving the United States after eating, and as a friend, I specially invite you to my lonely farewell party." ”

"Your way of inviting is really special." The bearded man clearly did not believe that Hannibal would let him go, "Leave America? Isn't there an ingredient in the U.S. that inspires you to create delicious food? ”

"Ingredients are everywhere, and what I lack is the inspiration to expel myself to create." Hannibal straightened his tie, and although it was already summer, he still took his coat off the coat hook and hung it in the crook of his arm, picked up his briefcase in his right hand, and said, "I will go to the Engetsu Academy, a famous culinary in Asia, where the students are full of vitality and imagination." Teachers and students specialize in a variety of cuisines in the strong culinary atmosphere of the school.,Develop new dishes.,I think I'm sure I'll find a confidant there who agrees with my aesthetics in cuisine.。 Just like Mr. Seiichiro Caiba back then, it's a pity that Mr. Caiba is now missing. ”

"The keys and documents on the table are the credentials of the owner of this villa and are given to you as a parting gift for us, we hope you like it. And also! I'm personally very satisfied with tonight's clay-baked thigh meat, so I'll see you later! Hannibal, at the door, smiled charmingly at the man in the dining room who had been turning his back to him, and slowly closed the door to the villa.

The bearded man in the restaurant, who had survived the catastrophe, didn't react, and picked up the knife and fork again to cut the roast thigh meat in front of him and put it into his mouth. The numb expression gradually began to change, first stunned, then ecstatic, then dazed. The delicious taste of the meat chewing in his mouth burst out, making the bearded man let out a nervous laugh.

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On the morning of July 12, the 'Violet Princess' (Jiang Yunfeng's name for Erina Nagikiri's special plane) carried the land of Moscow to fight hard, while the four young people full of glory took off from Sheremetyevo International Airport and flew towards Japan, the archipelagic country where the group originally departed.

A black Mercedes-Benz SUV was parked on the side of the highway on the high slope outside the airport, and a bald man sat on the front hood with his feet on the wheel cover, looking at the plane that gradually disappeared into the sky, taking a deep breath of the cigar on his mouth, and then exhaling a melancholy cloud.

"What? Decades ago, you were still alive and dead, and both sides tried their best to kill each other's enemies. Reluctant to give up on the occasion of parting after reuniting decades later? The passenger door of the Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle was pushed open, and the first thing that appeared was the high heels with black silk patent leather inlaid with gold rim, followed by the slender black silk legs that most normal men were crazy about. A one-step skirt that tightly wraps the hips, a women's small suit with a waist design and a white silk shirt with an open collar outlines a graceful S-shaped curve.

Natalia, who is dressed in a black OL outfit with her waist-length hair and flaxen neck, fully shows the maturity, sexiness, charm, and beauty of working women, and there is an extremely dangerous atmosphere in addition to intellect and charm.

Really! Men love the dark!! (I'm referring to temperament and dress here, and I don't have a problem if everyone thinks of black silk.) ）

Holding the black thin-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, two slender black silk legs stepped on a light catwalk, accompanied by the rhythmic tapping sound of high heels and the ground, Natalia supported the man's thick thighs, stretched out her slender right hand with a ring finger and a bright diamond ring, took off the flickering cigar on the man's mouth and threw it to the side of the road, and she was attached to the man's arms like a bird.

The slight snort of the beautiful woman in her arms and the scent of the musk-like orchid body diluted the sadness of the man's parting with his old friend, Anatoly hugged the waist of Natalia, who is now his wife, and jumped down from the hood of the SUV with a smile, helping the wife to brush her messy sideburns behind her ears, and then grabbed the wife's fair right hand and kissed the diamond ring on her ring finger gently, and said gently, "I don't want to, I don't want to!" It's all a thing of the past for so long. I have booked the best place in the best restaurant in Moscow 'Pushkin Cafe', I wonder if I have the honor of inviting you to lunch with the beautiful lady? ”

Natalia was touched by Anatoly's literary invitation, and looked at him stupidly, biting her lip and replying, "I feel very honored to receive an invitation, but ~ I want to eat you for lunch~"

"Haha~ Miss, your taste is really unique, but it doesn't matter!" Anatoly held his wife's slender waist with one hand, passed through the crook of the black silk leg with the other hand, and hugged his wife's gentle and delicate body in the form of a princess hug, and said affectionately, "Then return the reserved place in the restaurant and go to my villa on the outskirts of the city~ There are soft and comfortable waterbeds, neat and clean bathrooms and saunas, well-equipped kitchens and raw materials rooms full of ingredients, you can eat as much as you want." After speaking, he put his beloved wife in the passenger seat of the Mercedes-Benz off-road vehicle, buckled the seat belt with his own hands, checked it a few times, and then went around the front of the car and entered the cab, started the off-road vehicle, and drove away.

Lying on the hanging window of the plane and looking at the city that gradually disappeared into the horizon, Jiang Yunfeng realized that he had left Moscow, and he was full of hesitation when he came, but he was full of glory when he left. Sure enough, all the major media present that night rushed to report on the composition of the chefs for the banquet that night, and the coverage occupied more space than the irrelevant news, and even reached the same level as the World Cup in Russia this month, which was the focus of the world this month. Four young chefs who are still underage and the queen chef of Russian cuisine, the highest-ranked female three-star chef in the world. Andreevna co-hosted an amazing dinner and was publicly recognized by the other party.

Jiang Yunfeng turned back to the three partners who collapsed on the massage chair and asked, "It's almost noon, what are we going to eat for lunch, and the most important thing is who is going to cook?" "Erina Nagikiri, the far-moon queen of the god level, can spend more than a billion dollars to modify her own special plane with a wave of her hand, and she has everything she can think of, except that there is no chef, maybe no one can satisfy her 'tongue of God', so every meal during the trip must be done by yourself.

"Hungry less than 3 hours after breakfast? The ingredients in the kitchen are all new this morning, so go yourself. Erina Nagikiri, who was lying on the massage chair, stroked the tablet in her hand and said without raising her head, suddenly found something interesting news, stretched the tablet to the side, and pointed to the content in front of it, and smiled: "Xiaohui, look, what do these media say about you?" 'Table Elves' and 'Angels Who Fallen into the Mortal World' It seems that your tea bowl is very popular. ”

The raw materials for the steamed tea bowls made by Megumi Tazo were announced, and after analyzing them one by one, the media were surprised to find that although the materials used by Megumi Tazo were vegan, everything was very different. For the sake of the heads of state who work day and night, the honey, hawthorn, pumpkin, and figs that Tanzo uses are all ingredients that warm the stomach and promote digestion. The kind of care that moisturizes things silently like spring rain, and silently guards them like roadside grass moved the heads of state who went to the banquet to a mess, and even several people directly sent invitations to Megumi Tadoko herself through the media, hoping that she would take into account the development of the country after graduating from Tozuki, and that she would provide all the conveniences she could.

"Erina-san, don't do this... So shy. ”

"It's okay, it's okay! Xiaohui, after all, you are now one of the top ten heroes of Yuanyue, and you have to get used to being the focus of the media. Erina Nagi teased, catching a glimpse of Jiang Yunfeng coming over, and couldn't help asking, "Aren't you hungry?" Why are you still here?!! ”

Jiang Yunfeng, who was stunned, pursed his lips and muttered all the way to the kitchen on the special plane, looked at the equipment, and was full of Western utensils, so he had no choice but to make a Western-style lunch for the eldest lady.

Because of the tone of the question just now, she was worried that Jiang Yunfeng would be angry and Erina Nagikiri, who came over, saw that Jiang Yunfeng was slapping her mouth at the two watery onions, leaning on the porch and crying and laughing, "You lose your temper when you say two words, are you still a child?" Onions are innocent~"

"Huh?! It's the eldest lady, I'm not angry, as for smoking the onion in my mouth to knock it out, I won't choke my eyes when I cut it up for a while. After Jiang Yunfeng finished speaking, he didn't forget to take out a western kitchen knife from the knife holder, and knocked a few times on the 'brain door' of the two onions, as if he could really knock the onions unconscious.

"Cut ~ neurotic, it's really not worth it to worry about you while I'm still worried!" Erina Nagi said that she didn't want to talk to Jiang Yunfeng, and threw two blank eyes at the other party.

For the first time in my life, I gave a plaster cast to a greasy uncle, not a nurse, and it was really not a good taste. When I entered the hospital in the early hours of yesterday morning, I thought it was a bone crack, but after waking up this morning, I realized that it was more serious than a bone crack, and the radius on the outside of the two bones of the forearm of the right hand was broken. The soreness and discomfort of the first cast made me plan to rest for a few days and update the code word when the discomfort subsided. But when I read the comments today, I found that someone left a message saying that I only use Chinese food when I write books, and I can't do Western food, questioning my professionalism, which is unbearable! I have to write a piece of Western food that is simple and easy to make, and it is high and delicious to prove my strength, not those ethereal dishes that flow systematically, but Western food that you will make as long as you look carefully and figure it out. I want to use my strength to tell those readers that you can spray me casually for writing like a running account, the writing is sparse, the story plot is rubbish, and the characters are broken. I humbly accept these and do not refute them, and improve them in the next book. I can't bear to question my professionalism in cooking, although I am the head chef of a Chinese restaurant, it does not mean that I can't cook Western food!!