Chapter 303: A false alarm

Whether it was Peter the Great or the elven prince, the expressions on their faces quickly unified, as if they had been filming together for many years, and the micro-expressions of the two were almost identical.

His mouth was slightly open about a centimeter, his tongue was against his lower lip, and his two eyes were staring directly at the crowd of people who were dining.

At this moment, the two of them thought in their hearts that if they replaced the meal with eating, it would be accurate.

Neither Peter the Great nor the Elven Prince would have thought of this before eating, and generally the restaurant they imagined was a normal and quiet place to eat.

But here, the two of them sat down with the trailer, as if they were in a pigsty, only to hear the sound of sucking one after another in their ears, both the students and the staff of the ranch, as if they had never eaten anything good in their lives, as if they were waging a war on the food on their plates.

The sound of sucking in the ears made the two celebrities very uncomfortable, even when Peter was not the emperor, when he was a small director and screenwriter in Hollywood, he had never felt such a paradoxical scene.

Peter the Great turned his head to look at the elven prince beside him, and the meaning in his eyes was clear: Have we entered the Jurassic? I feel that the people behind me are eating like a tyrannosaurus rex eating so much?

The elven prince received the signal from Peter the Great's gaze, and gave him a bitter smile with a pout.

"Shall you eat?" The elven prince came to his senses, reached out and picked up the tongs on the side of the bowl, forked a green vegetable from the bowl and put it in his mouth.

Just like Zhao Changshan said, in order to fully take into account the eating habits of the elf prince, Zhao Changshan's bowl of spicy tang has less oil and less salt, and even the seasonings such as black pepper cannot suppress the original taste of the dish.

The taste of the green vegetables here is different from what the average American eats, and the green vegetables themselves also have a taste, with a little bitterness when they first eat it, but with the light soup hanging on the leaves, the more they chew, the more flavorful they are, and the slight bitterness is sandwiched with tempting sweetness, and the taste buds of the elf prince are bombarded.

It is difficult for a perennial vegetarian to resist this taste, because people are omnivorous animals in any way, and the body itself also needs different nutrients, these nutrients come from plants and animals, and the enjoyment of taste is also one of people's instincts, and you will not be weaker than others because you are a famous star.

One green vegetable went down to the stomach, and the elf prince couldn't wait to clip another one, Zhao Changshan's bowl of spicy hot vegetables were all whole, but there was a cross knife on the root of the cabbage, so there could not be too many green vegetables in the bowl, that is, four or five.

These four or five small greens entered the elf prince's mouth in less than a minute, and after eating all the greens, the elf prince picked up the milk cabbage again, and only felt a hint of milk in the faint sweetness of the mouthful, and suddenly opened his mouth to bite it.

Peter the Great looked at the elven prince beside him, who already had the demeanor of other 'tyrannosaurs', so he had to sigh in his heart, and then picked up the utensils at hand and prepared to eat.

However, when his eyes fell on the food on his tray, he couldn't help but hesitate a little, because he was not used to this kind of oily Chinese food, such as shredded pork with green peppers, and each slice of green pepper seemed to have a layer of oil hanging on it, making him feel that greasy smell when he didn't eat it.

"Once you get used to it, you'll find these things delicious, and at first I, like you, can eat them with confidence, but in a few days you'll feel like you're not enough to fill your mouth."

Sitting next to Peter the Great was Toby, as soon as he saw Peter the Great's expression, Toby guessed what he was thinking, the first time he sat here, Toby was also sick to his stomach, but now when he returned home and saw the dishes made by his wife, he couldn't eat anymore, he felt that there was no oil and water in the dishes, and he felt hungry after eating for only an hour.

Peter the Great smiled at him kindly, and then forked up a piece of pork about an inch square, the skin of which was a crystal red glow that looked like jelly, and the meat below was all fat, only a little lean at the bottom.

Enduring the discomfort in his heart, Peter the Great put this so-called braised pork in his mouth, closed his eyes and chewed it, and when the meat was put in his mouth to chew, Peter the Great felt that this thing was not as unpalatable as he thought, and of course it was not so delicious for him.

Just when Peter the Great was eating as if he was in prison, Zhao Changshan walked over with a smile and a big basin in his hand.

It's a big pot, indeed!

The twelve-inch basin was filled with braised pork on top, and in the middle was white meat of unknown origin, and there were pieces of bones between the white meat.

Whether it was Emperor Pidi or the elf prince who was eating spicy hot with relish, they were all shocked by the food placed opposite him.

Looking at the pot of food in front of them with their well-informed vision, I am afraid that two big stomachs will not be able to eat so many things in one meal, and from the visual point of view, at least twenty pounds, you must know that this is pure meat.

Just as the two of them were thinking about what kind of perverted person could eat these things, a big fluffy head popped up.

The appearance of the big head immediately made every nerve tense in Peter the Great and the elven prince, for they knew that it was a lion.

Although it still looks like a sub-adult lion, the human body is still not small, like a southern jaguar, and there is no need to think about it, neither Peter the Great nor the elven prince feel that they are the opponent of the beast in front of them.

Click, click!

The teeth of the two of them snapped gently, which showed the fear in their hearts. Fortunately, the sound of these people eating was very loud, and the slight sound of grinding their teeth was just muffled by the sound of sucking.

"This ...... This...... Is it a lion? The elven prince asked.

Toby said lightly, "You haven't seen a lion before? ”

Toby thought to himself at this time: It's a shame that one of you is a director and the other is a big star, and you can't even recognize a lion! ”

Thinking of this, Toby continued: "This is a white lion, different from ordinary lions!" Hi Denver! ”

The last sentence is to say hello to Denver.

Denver glanced up at Toby, then climbed onto the dining stool, sat down on the stool, and opened his mouth to eat the meat.

Obviously, Denver is not in a good mood today, and if it were the same as before, Denver would definitely make a response or two to others.

Tonight, according to the habit, Denver went to the house first, not only found that the food was not to the taste, but also felt that he was ignored by the two hostesses, so he turned around and came to the restaurant with a stomach.

Zhao Changshan knew that the students liked Denver and liked to sit and eat with it, so Zhao Changshan thought that his idol must also like it, so he selfishly arranged Denver to have a face-to-face meal with the elf prince and Peter the Great.

It's just that Zhao Changshan has done too much of this, and he didn't expect that his actions almost scared his idol!

If it were any person, suddenly there was a living lion sitting in front of him, and he couldn't stand it, like Peter the Great and the elven prince's performance was very calm, and ordinary normal people would have been crying and crawling for their lives.

After being stunned for more than ten seconds, the two found that everyone except themselves was ignoring the lion, so their mood gradually calmed down.

"I really haven't had such a contact," Peter the Great tugged at the corners of his mouth, and gave a smile that was not much better than crying.

"Denver has a lot of personality, he doesn't like to communicate with people too much, he's a cool lion," said Sean, who was across from Toby, as he reached out and touched Denver.

Denver glanced at Sean, grinned at him, expressed his displeasure, and continued to eat his own meal.

Seeing this, the hearts of the two of them were relieved, and they also lowered their heads to eat, but the two were different from the others, they had to raise their heads from time to time to look at the lion opposite.

After getting used to eating with lions, Peter the Great smelled a strong smell of cologne, sniffed twice, and felt that it was coming from the opposite side of him, but he felt suspicious, because of his knowledge reserves, he felt that lions could not like cologne, because each lion has its own unique taste, and it is by the taste of each other that distinguishes friend from foe, which is their survival instinct.

"What a thick cologne," Peter the Great said.

"Oh, that's the cologne on Denver, this guy has to take a shower every day, and after taking a shower, he must spray cologne on his body" Sean looked up and explained, and then continued to deal with the food in front of him.

The elven prince said, "This is not good, lions have the habit of lions, and they will definitely not smell good about cologne."

Some of my friends in Orlando, who have always been enthusiastic about public welfare, are committed to protecting animals, so they know a little bit about animal habits, so I specially came to this sentence.

Toby said, "Who wants to give it cologne? This guy doesn't look like a lion at all, he takes a bath once a day, sleeps on a bed and covers something, and if you don't spray cologne? It can howl at you all night, and you can think of it as a cool person, except that it doesn't look like a person and can't speak."

"Ahh

Both Peter the Great and the Elven Prince all looked at the white lion sitting across from him, exuding a rich cologne.

At this moment, Denver was much calmer than the two big stars opposite, it lowered its head and almost put its big head into the basin, forked a mouthful of meat out, and raised its head while chewing, so that the meat could flow into its stomach with delicious gravy.

Meimei finished taking a bite, stretched out her tongue and rolled it around her mouth, if she could speak, Denver at this time would definitely give Zhao Changshan a praise.