One hundred and ninety-five gastronomy
Not to mention Garasda's spitting in the face, in the hall, everyone was facing a table of food from another dimension.
"What is this?"
"It looks weird."
"Is this really edible?"
"It looks scary." ……
Normally, the food is buffet-style, and the next thing is the time for the guests to pick it up automatically, but looking at these things that they have never seen before, these people are curious and nervous, and they dare not speak.
Lin Jixin had anticipated this situation, took a piece of bread and skillfully wrapped the meat, sauce and other ingredients together: "This is roast duck, everyone look at me, you have to take it with your hands, and the way to eat it is like this." ”
He took a bite, his mouth was full of fragrance, but unfortunately it was a little cold, this is also a helpless thing, how can it be hot after preparing for so long in advance.
Swallowing the roast duck, he changed his target again.
"This is a hairy crab, you have to peel off the shell, and the crab roe inside is extremely delicious."
……
He introduced several things in a row, looking at the sweet appearance of his food, a young nobleman finally couldn't help it, tentatively stepped forward, took a small piece of shrimp with a small spoon, carefully put it in his mouth, and chewed it hard with his teeth, the tender juice burst out in his mouth suddenly, and the tender and smooth delicious taste with the fragrance of cashew nuts immediately conquered his taste buds, his eyes widened all of a sudden, and he couldn't help but praise loudly: "It's delicious." ”
Then he spooned something else, which was a bright red liquid, but it was white and tender, and it was cut into small pieces.
"Ahh As soon as he put it in his mouth, he covered his mouth and let out a miserable scream, startling the crowd who were a little eager to try because of him.
"What's wrong?" Someone asked.
"His mouth burned like a fire." He opened his mouth half-open, desperately fanning the cool breeze into his mouth.
When everyone was apprehensive, he smiled and exclaimed: "But it tastes so delicious." ”
"Really?" With him in front of the interview, everyone's courage gradually grew, and another person picked a piece of food and put it in his mouth.
"Delicious!" He also gave a thumbs up, "It's delicious." ”
"That's sweet and sour tenderloin." Lin Jixin said.
"That's not bad either." Someone else joined in.
"This is Kung Pao Chicken."
Gradually, everyone joined in, knives, forks and spoons were on board, and they were very reserved at first, but as there were fewer and fewer things, they gradually gave in to each other.
One of the young nobles, in order to gain an advantage, took a bowl in his hand and swept the contents of several plates in front of him into the bowl, ignoring the murderous gaze of his companions.
Just as he was feasting, he suddenly noticed the frost-toothed dog lying on his side under the tree outside the door, staring at him with blank eyes.
"You want to eat too?" He triumphantly put a spring roll in his mouth and chewed on it, "It's a pity you can't eat it." ”
"It doesn't want to eat," his companion who had taken the food from him leaned into his ear with a malicious expression, "it hated you for taking its bowl." ”
Burst......
When the last piece of food was put in their mouths, looking at the clean and slippery tabletop, these people seemed to realize what was happening, they quickly threw down their knives and forks, laughed at each other and wiped their mouths clean, and the next moment, they returned to the elegance of the aristocracy, and discussed music and philosophy of life in an elegant manner, as if the mess on the table around them had nothing to do with them.
"If only I could eat something like this every day." There are still people who are not satisfied.
"That's difficult," Lin Jixin heard his words and said with a smile, "This is a food from another space, it takes a lot of effort to obtain and preserve, and the price of any food is dozens of times more expensive than the local one." ”
"As long as you have something to eat, it's worth dozens of times." Someone whispered.
These words made Lin Jixin's heart move: This seems to be a way to make money.
But now was not the time to think about this, and looking for an opportunity, he got rid of the noble lady who was pestering him and found Baron Garrasta: "My lord, I have another matter that I would like to ask you for help with. ”
"What's the matter?"
"According to my slave girl trainer, Miss Bosis is not very obedient, I heard that the grandmother who took care of her growing up, and her personal maid, who are very close to her, have fallen into the hands of adults, I wonder if Lu Dao can borrow me for use?"
"It's good, I'll have someone send it later."
The storm puppet has already suppressed these people in Garasda, and these people Lin Jixin said are even more worthless in Garasda's eyes, since even Miss Bosis has decided to let go now, of course he doesn't mind selling this favor.