Chapter 391: Looking Up at the Stars and the King's Bread
Ye Qianbi touched them one by one in the past, the blood still had temperature, and she didn't die for a long time. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info "Hurry up, they may be right in front." "Ye Qianbi and the Terminator had just walked forward a few meters, and suddenly a square stone fell from above, about 5X5 meters square. Arnold saw that Ye Clinique would be smashed, so he supported it with his left hand, and dragged Ye Clinique behind with his right hand. With a click, the stone fell to the ground, pressing Arnold's left hand against the ground. And because Arnold held the stone hard with his hand and gave Ye Clini safety, the upper part of Arnold's left arm was torn apart.
Arnold tugged hard and found that his left hand had been jammed. Then Arnold found that the steel bar in his left arm had been broken, and he had no choice but to use his right hand to completely break off the almost broken left hand, and then stood up with a sword in one hand. Ye Qianbi only reacted now, looking at the big stone and sweating in fright. "Is this a World of Warcraft scene or a Tomb Raider scene? So many traps for hair? Or is this the burial ground of some ancient god in the first place? Is it necessary to defend with such a strong defense? ”
What made Ye Qianbi even more distressed was Arnold's left arm, which was finally brought into this scene, and he lost half of his combat power before he could give full play to his fighting skills. The two of them were more careful to move forward in a narrow passage, and Ye Qianbi was very worried about her task in this scene.
"Come, come, come! Let's try the famous British food! Zhang Wei brought everyone a large plate that was tightly covered, and then wiped the sweat on her head.
Now Hu Li and the others are having dinner somewhere in the wetlands, and since they have arrived in Minahir Harbor, the escort work here is naturally carried out by Mograini and the soldiers sent out by Stormwind to receive them. Hu Li and the others are very happy, practicing martial arts every day, learning from the girls, or studying what to eat every night.
No, today Zhang Wei plans to cook a little European cuisine for you. German potatoes, Italian pasta and British dark cuisine. All the students have never been abroad, so they naturally don't know the style of foreign food, but when Zhang Wei unveiled the famous British dish she made and looked up at the starry sky, everyone was stunned.
"I made it with fish that is unique to the wetlands, and although I don't know what the name is, I made it in a classic style." Zhang Wei felt that she had a surprise for everyone.
"This is looking up at the stars?" Huli circled around the pile of bread and fish, and it was really night, and the bread was wrapped in a school of fish rushing out. Each fish rushed upwards, but the lower half of its body was trapped in the bread. Countless pairs of dead eyes looking at the night sky are really creepy.
Hu Li sweated and said to Zhang Wei: "Are you sure that this Britain is not a blind eye? ”
"Don't talk, listen with your heart." Shen Huili patted Hu Li's shoulder with her hand.
An Xin put a small piece with her hand and threw it into her mouth, her face changed suddenly, she swallowed it very painfully and then said to Hu Li: "Sister, don't try it, this is really authentic British dark cuisine." ”
"Uh." Hu Li broke the fish on the bread, and then looked at Zhang Wei: "Is there any more bizarre cuisine?" ”
"Yes, yes. If you don't like the one in front, just look at this. Zhang Wei brought another plate, and when she opened it, she found that it was similar to eggplant in sauce, but the eggplant was actually made whole. However, there is some white soft liquid on it, which looks a little evil.
Shen Huili first took out one from the back of the eggplant with her hand, looked at the edge of the net, and found that Hu Li and several people were watching her move first. "Don't worry, it's delicious!" Zhang Wei gave Shen Huili a sense of pride, as if the dishes she cooked were very authentic.
"Really?" Shen Huili took a big bite in disbelief. "Poof!" Shen Huili, who was pitted, spit it out all in one gulp, and Hu Li, who was sitting opposite, reacted very quickly, and directly used her mental power to fix the vomit in the air and then move it to a distance and throw it away.
"You're fooling me! Hu Li, you must know that this thing is unpalatable, but you don't tell me that it is, otherwise you can reflect so accurately, and you actually use mental power. Shen Huili looked at Hu Li and the others with an angry face.
An Xin had a certain amount of experience, and this time she cautiously asked Shen Huili: "Isn't this a sauce eggplant?" ”
Shen Huili continued to spit out the residue in her mouth, then rinsed her mouth with tea and wiped her mouth with a wet towel. "This is Nima's eggplant sauce, and this is made of chocolate."
Zhang Wei shook her head innocently, and dragged an eggplant over and ate it very elegantly. "This is a famous dish in the UK, chocolate eggplant. Britain has not yet shown you the most essential things, and it will be ready later. ”
"What's even worse?" Shen Huili was shocked, and hurriedly grabbed a few German baked potatoes and ate a few bites.
"Well, British food, it's that history, I'll show you something more special later." Zhang Wei ran out and asked the chef to see if her dishes were baked. Hu Li and the others looked at each other and laughed a few times. After a while, Zhang Wei asked the chef to bring up a large piece of something and put it on the ground on Hu Li's side. When I opened it, I found that it was a huge loaf of bread. And there seems to be a popping sound inside, and occasionally you can hear something calling, which seems to be a bird.
"Oh, here's the time to witness the miracle!" Zhang Wei took a machete and cut it from the middle of the bread, well, it should be said that she chopped it hard. Because the hardness of the bread in the UK is estimated to be enough to crush people to death, it takes strength to break it open. At the same time as the bread broke, some birds, seagulls flew out of the bread, and even a few wind snakes.
Hu Li and the others were completely frightened to their knees, what kind of thing is this Nima. Looking at the remaining bird feathers and bird droppings and other things in the bread, An Xin almost spit it out. "This is the most domineering diet in England in the Middle Ages, the Emperor's bread, also known as the Emperor's pie." Zhang Wei showed off like a victorious general, and didn't care at all about the bird feathers on her body.
"What's the reason for this thing's existence?" Julie rolled her eyes at this strange bread, well, the king's bread.
"Of course, but only in the Middle Ages, the biggest thing now is to look a little more gorgeous. In fact, there is an allusion to this, there is such a song. Zhang Wei herself also made a helpless meaning, and then sang softly.
Sing a sixpence song,
The bag is full of rye;
Twenty-four black thrushes,
I bake it in a pie!
When the pie is peeled off,
The thrush begins to sing;
It wasn't at the king's table,
A delicious meal?
The king counted the money in the tent;
The queen eats bread and honey in the living room.
The maid dries her clothes in the garden;
A black thrush flies in,
Peck her nose.
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At the end of this pit daddy's dinner, Shen Huili and the others had to beg Hu Li to make something Chinese food that they could eat to satisfy their stomachs. Zhang Wei was very happy to eat the dark dishes she made there, according to her, she had eaten these strange things since she was a child, although she herself knew that it was unpalatable to be nostalgic. (To be continued.) )