Chapter Seventy-Four: It's Just Flirting
The corners of Emma's mouth curled slightly, and she looked very happy: she just wanted her roommates to know that she was Robben's best friend, the kind of person who could play with her feet casually!
Freya, Naomi, I know that you can't accept Robben's little hobby with the eyes of the world, but I can, and this is the change that pure friendship brings to us.
Watching the change in the eyes of her roommates, Emma was very satisfied with her little trick.
Freya: ......
After Emma said those two words, her brain fell into a temporary stagnation, but she quickly reacted: this is a young couple flirting! It's just that the habits of these two are really unique enough.
Freya quickly cleaned up the expression on her face, and quietly said that since everyone is here, let's start the meal.
At the same time, she sincerely hoped that Robben would not take out Emma's boots while everyone was eating and put them on for her in public.
If you have barbecue to eat, why eat dog food?
Unbeknownst to Freya, Robben really wanted to do it, but a new and somewhat exciting idea came to his mind, and he forced his initial idea to do so.
Freya set up a small charcoal stove in the garden, and several people sat around the charcoal stove in a circle. After setting up the stove, she took out a small delicate box and placed it next to the stove.
Just as she was about to pull out her wand and ignite the coals under the stove, Naomi stopped her.
"Let it do something!" She summoned her little fire dragon and motioned for it to set the coals on fire. She is like the angler who caught a big fish in Robben's previous life, and will take every opportunity to show off the little fire dragon she hatched.
The little fire dragon was clearly reluctant to play the role of a lighter, but when Naomi looked at it with a threatening look, it gave in.
It wriggled its fat ass, grabbed the hem of Naomi's robe, crawled up to her thighs with some difficulty, and then puffed out its cheeks and blew hard on the charcoal stove, spitting out a chopstick-thick flame from its mouth.
The breath of an adult fire dragon is enough to turn an entire hill into a sea of fire, but the newly hatched little ones can only be used to light a charcoal stove - not even as good as an alcohol block.
Looking at Naomi's fire dragon, Freya's eyes were full of surprise: this is the fire dragon's cub! When Naomi raises it to adulthood, it will definitely become her extremely powerful helper. With this dragon, Naomi may be able to get a title like "Witch on Dragon's Back" or "Witch of Dragons" in the future.
The heart demon also said in Robben's mind: [Naomi was born of jade, the mother of the dragon, the witch, the undisputed heir of the Isar family, the blood of the paladin, the envoy and the governor of the kingdom of the Chinese and foreign military, holding the fake Huang Yue, plus the captain, promoted to the position of Sikong, recording the book, the official worship of the hussar general, the middle secretary, the great prime minister, the great Sima, the Duke of Feng concurrently serves as the three divisions of the Kaifu Yitong, and the special sword is given to the palace, and the court is not tended, and the praise is not named. γ
Robben: ?
Why did your title change its flavor later? Now that the process has come to this point, is it time to persuade it next?
Under the baking of a small flame,
Freya also opened the small box, and a cold white mist poured out of it, and when the white mist dissipated, a box of extremely fresh meat appeared in everyone's field of vision.
The box of meat had a very beautiful texture, and the white fat was evenly distributed on the pink slices of meat like a marbling pattern, and it looked so delicate that it did not look like real meat, but as if it was synthetic.
Looking at the meat in the box, Naomi raised her eyebrows: It's kind of interesting, Freya is quite sincere!
Obviously, it is impossible for Freya to make some ordinary pigs, cows, chickens and sheep to make amends for her sins, she invited either the concubines of the great nobles, or the rich women who have a large amount of property, if she really does this, it is not to make amends, but to offend them again.
Emma might not care, but Naomi would hate her.
Also recognizing the quality of the meat in the box, Naomi disdained to shout, Claire was different, she yelled directly.
"Really, this can't be Arowana meat, right? Damn, you're really rich, the rich woman let me hug my thighs! As the daughter of the Redfield family, Claire has a spicy and straightforward personality, but her vision is also very broad.
She felt that the box in front of her was most likely sea dragon fish meat.
This fish is widely distributed in various waters, has a fierce temperament, is strong, and is said to have dragon blood on its body. Living in the lake is called Arowana, and living in the sea is the Arowana or deep-sea Arowana. The former is relatively easy to catch, while the latter is more difficult to catch. In particular, the deep-sea Arowana is an extremely difficult fish to catch only in the deep sea - only a magician with high mana can only have a chance to catch it if he dives to the bottom of the sea at the risk of death, but how can a wizard who has cultivated to that level be willing to do this kind of work?
However, even Arowana, which lives in shallow waters, are expensive and have a delicious taste.
"Yes, I asked for some from my mom and it tasted good." Freya was a little embarrassed by Claire's praise, and she quickly said that they were all stolen from her mother's pantry, so she wasn't a rich woman - if Claire really wanted to get to know a rich woman, she could help introduce a few.
The practice of marine fish cannot be avoided from sashimi.
Freya took out a silver pair of tweezers and sandwiched a slice of arowana meat for each of them.
Robben put the meat directly into his mouth, chewed it carefully, and found that the meat was delicate, full of slightly salty with some sweet juice, and after eating, his lips and teeth were full of greasy fragrance, a bit similar to salmon, but not as greasy as salmon, the taste was a little more fragrant, and it tasted quite good when eaten raw.
After tasting the sashimi, several people work together to bake the meat slices on a charcoal fire. The temperature of the smoldering flame stimulates the aroma of the oil, and the smoke from the charcoal adds a smoky smell to the meat, making it richer.
The fish is very thin, so you don't need to bake it for too long, it is enough to bake it on each side for 10 seconds, and since it is a sea fish, you don't even need to sprinkle salt.
Robben picked up a slice of meat that was grilled just right, and did not rush to send it to his plate, but shook it twice in the air, shaking off the oil slick on the surface, and when it was not so hot, Robben lifted the grilled fish and stuffed it towards Emma's mouth, and the little witch opened her mouth very cooperatively, allowing Robben to send the meat slice in.
Munching on the delicious grilled fish, Emma's satisfied eyes narrowed into crescents.
Naomi, Freya: ......
Witnessing the whole process on the sidelines, they had the urge to drop their forks and leave.
Damn, Emma has hands, you let her eat herself! Robben, do you have any backbone, how can you feed others like a servant! How does this work?!
Naomi glanced at Claire and found that she was taking advantage of the other people's distractions to show off the Arowana meat, and she sighed secretly: This is the gap, some people know how to eat!
This is considered to be compared to Emma.
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