Daddy Fantasy World Restaurant

Chapter 2270 It turns out that you founded the Black Cat Opera Troupe!

Wei Qi looked at the pot of braised pork that was bright red in color and overflowing with meat fragrance, and her throat rolled unconsciously.

Although it is strange, why didn't you say that you came to eat barbecue? Why did you suddenly eat rice again? But still keenly captured the point.

"Sister Xi, did you often eat together before?" Wei Qi asked.

Sister Xi took the initiative to introduce the dishes, and she didn't even ask to eat them, so Mag took the initiative to bring them out, explaining that the relationship between the two seems to be not as simple as it seems on the surface.

"I've eaten twice." Xi replied calmly, picked up a piece of braised pork with chopsticks and put it in a bowl.

Wei Qi observed Xi carefully. Xi, who is usually serious and unsmiling, had such a lively and interesting expression when eating braised pork.

She took a bite of a large piece of braised pork, squinted her eyes slightly when eating, chewed slowly in small bites, raised her eyebrows slightly, trembled slightly up and down while chewing, like waves, and raised the corners of her mouth, which could tell her mood Quite enjoyable and enjoyable.

After swallowing the braised pork, she immediately took a mouthful of rice. She was more cheerful when chewing the rice, but she still chewed it very finely, and she seemed to enjoy the process.

Just like this, she took a bite of rice, a bite of braised pork, and ate three pieces in a row. She picked up the unfinished roast beef kebab, bit a piece of roast beef, chewed and swallowed it carefully, and took another bite of rice.

It's impolite to stare at other people's meals, but both Vicky and Mag couldn't help but take a second look.

Wei Qi felt strange, this was the first time she saw Xi eating.

Mag, on the other hand, looked admiringly. Xi eats with the intellectual and rigorous feeling of a woman in science and engineering. She needs to chew a mouthful of braised pork twelve times, a mouthful of rice eighteen times, and beef cubes twenty times. , but she will control the speed of her chewing, and the time to swallow each food is six seconds.

"Why are you staring at me?" Xi raised her head and met Mag's gaze.

"I'm just a little curious. Do your troops have any special training on eating? Six seconds a meal." Mag said frankly.

"No." Xi Xi still answered briefly and seriously.

"Oh." Mag also didn't extend too much, after all staring at other girls eating is really not something worth talking about.

But Wei Qi on the side couldn't help but want to laugh, she lowered her head, and bit a piece of beef in her mouth, but couldn't continue chewing because the corners of her mouth were raised too much.

She knew that the Galaxy Fleet in the dungeon didn't have meal training, and after McGonagall's reminder, she finally understood why Wang Xi felt a strange sense of rhythm when eating.

It turned out to be OCD in six seconds...

Xi gave the two of them a strange look, and continued her eating rhythm of braised pork, rice, roast beef, and rice.

Wei Qi quickly held back her smile, and then tried the braised pork.

Then... she also fell.

"This braised pork is too delicious! It's soft, glutinous and sweet, it melts in your mouth, and the rich aroma of meat spreads in your mouth, making people caught off guard and falling in love instantly!"

Wei Qi admired in her heart, but she couldn't stop her mouth at all. She also started a mouthful of rice and a mouthful of braised pork.

Mag was eating the kebab bit by bit,

He drank a glass of wine from time to time, and looked at the two women who were eating with food in a slightly speechless manner.

One big and one small, all very cute.

It's just that he invited them to barbecue today, because he wanted to eat some barbecue, drink some wine, get in touch with each other, and get some news by the way.

Now that they are eating so deliciously, he doesn't even feel embarrassed to disturb them.

After more than ten minutes, a bowl of rice and a cup of braised pork have bottomed out.

Wei Qi and Xi put down their chopsticks with some unfinished thoughts.

"The braised pork is delicious, Mr. Alex, your cooking skills are really amazing." Vicky looked at Mag with stars shining in her eyes, her powerful force is admirable, and her superb cooking skills... It makes people want to marry.

This man is too attractive!

Although his appearance is not evil, he is handsome but not feminine, his temperament is dignified and elegant, his voice is deep and magnetic, and the perfect figure under the chef's clothes makes people greedy.

An existence that can cut down the old rulers with a sword, when he takes off his armor, puts down his long sword, and picks up a kitchen knife, his charm increases sharply.

Wei Qi felt that compared with him, those honorable children in the dungeon were not even scumbags.

Even the one chosen by the family for her was much inferior to him.

"Thank you, eat more barbecue." Mag put a handful of grilled beef skewers and lamb skewers on the plate in front of Vicky.

"Thank you." Wei Qi smiled and nodded, her eyes were quickly attracted by the steaming skewers.

Xi Xi, who was given away a bowl of rice and half of the braised pork by Vicky, was obviously not full, but fortunately, there were still a lot of beef skewers and lamb skewers, and Mag grilled her again, so she continued to concentrate on grilling. Skewers, with occasional sips of piping hot red wine.

Holding the warm wine glass, Vicky took a sip of the red wine.

The cooked red wine has a warm taste, with aromas of fruit and spices, sweet and warm to the tip of the heart.

Vicky's eyes lit up, and she felt that it was better than any wine she had ever drunk, like... a kind of fruit juice.

But after swallowing, there is a long and lingering aftertaste, like a beauty caressing your neck, seductive and charming.

Soon, a blush rose on her face.

She has a poor capacity for alcohol, generally does not drink alcohol, and cannot stand the stimulating taste of most spirits.

But the boiled red wine gave her a warm and comfortable feeling, a little over the top and a little addictive.

Accompanied by the kebab, after a while, a glass of red wine was drunk.

Mag poured her another glass, looked at Vicky and said casually: "Is Miss Vicky resident in Nolan Continent? I heard you say that the common language of Nolan Continent is very proficient."

Xi raised her eyes to look at him, then at Wei Qi, thought for a while, then looked away, and continued eating the kebabs.

Mag noticed her little movements, her expression remained unchanged, but she felt a little funny in her heart.

The current situation is like this.

He knows the identity of the head of Vicky's Black Cat Opera Troupe, but Vicky doesn't know his Hades' vest. Xi may not know that his vest in Luodu is Hades, but she knows that he is in the tavern in Luodu. It should also be known that he sponsored Vicky's opera troupe.

Moreover, his current identity disguise is very unreliable. If Vicky came to Mamy's Restaurant during the day, she would see the human-shaped billboard standing at the door, and then see Anne's painting, so she could infer his identity.

Everyone has two or three identities, and they are not afraid of who will recognize who.

After all, no one would have guessed that the little girl who sang and danced rap on stage was not only the head of the Black Cat Opera Troupe, but also the eldest lady of a big family in the dungeon, and she was also driving a battleship to fight with Ke Sulu has played self-destruct, and played Jedi escape on the ice field while driving a mech.

Mag just found it interesting, so he planned to continue to maintain this status, and test this little girl who was obviously not strong enough to drink by the way.

Vicky was slightly startled, looked at Mag for a moment, and said with a smile: "Yeah, I have lived alone on the Nolan Continent for a year, and I also formed an opera troupe, Black Cat Opera Tuan, have you heard of it?"

"It turns out that you founded the Black Cat Opera Troupe! I heard that it is the best opera troupe on the Nolan Continent." Mag nodded and said with an expression of admiration and surprise.

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