Chapter 1224: Father, I am out of school!

"Cough." Winissa was coughed twice by the cicada. The pepper is not a rare spice for the royal family, but the chef in the palace is usually very little. The slight spicy taste can increase the appetite, but it is so rich. The spicy taste, but the smell is a bit snot.
"It's so hot." Lola also frowned. She took out a parch and handed it to Winnie, which gave the money to the driver.
"Girl, you are really coming, it seems that today, Mai boss is doing something interesting." The driver took the money and smiled.
"Oh?" Winnie said that her eyes suddenly lit up, and she slid her nose and mouth out of the car with a silk puff.
The spicy taste is more and more intense, but after adaptation, it doesn't feel bad. Instead, it can clearly feel the spicy taste. It is really different from ordinary pepper. The fragrance is better than the spicy taste. It is hot. And a pleasant taste.
However, Winnipeg's gaze has been attracted by the strange table at the entrance of the restaurant. The black gold marble table has a hollow in the middle. A strange red soup pot fills the hollow, and the red pepper section floats in the soup. On the top, still hot, the hot scent is emitted from the red pot.
In the center of the red pot, there is also a small pot that is isolated. The inside is a thick white soup. There are two red tomatoes and white green onions on the soup.
Compared with the red pot, the central broth is a bit small, like a baby shivering in the arms of a strong man.
This will have many guests standing at the entrance of the restaurant. They are also curious to look at the soup pot and look at them. It seems that they don’t know what it is.
"Is that the witch's soup pot?" Lola followed, and looked at the soup pot and whispered.
This stockpot looks a little scary and smells strange.
"We will know when we go to see it." Winniesha could not wait to jump off the carriage and headed for the restaurant.
She had already seen the plaque with the ‘Memi Restaurant’, and finally came to this sacred place of thought, and the mood began to be difficult to suppress.
She has already thought about it. The first thing to eat is the fish-flavored eggplant. The vegetarianism is about to be turned over by her. I have already eaten it many times in my dreams.
The veiled Winnipeg wore a plain kapok dress with a white cloak on it, which looked like a plain young lady.
Lola’s simple cotton suit did not reveal the court atmosphere.
"This is the hot pot? Didn't you see the fire?"
"Although I didn't see the fire, it smelled like it. I already feel that the scorpion is going to catch fire."
"Is there still a clear soup pot in the red soup pot? I feel that the soup tastes good."
"In any case, I want to eat roast duck this evening. I have saved a month of private money and I can finally eat it."
Many guests who came in advance stood not far away, curiously discussing, Mai boss said at noon tonight to show you what is hot pot, so many guests come in advance.
However, the previous waiters put out a big table and put it out, and then took a strange soup pot out. After that, there was no movement, and I didn’t know what medicine was sold in the wheat gourd. Is the food hidden under the red pepper? ?
Winniesha stood quietly in the crowd, listening to the conversations of the people around her, shining in her eyes.
Among these people, there are company employees who sneaked out of work early to watch new products, and there are clothing store owners who carry their own money to run alone and eat food, and independent writers who feed food magazines to find inspiration... ...
The guests with different personalities and different ethnicities gathered together at this moment, discussing the new products that Mai Boss launched today in a harmonious and friendly way, or arguing whether the tofu brain should be sweet or salty.
What a strange scene, Winniesha feels that she has found an organization. There are so many people in the world who like to eat, and even across races and identities, so that everyone seems to be equal.
Lola stood beside Winnipeg, cautiously guarding the people around him, especially the three orcs standing not far away. She heard that the orcs were terrible guys and would treat children and women like beasts. Cooking like the same, if they know the identity of the princess, it may be bad for the princess.
Amy ran from the magic potion next door. The guests who were familiar with the restaurant often greeted them, then reached out and knocked on the door. They shouted: "Father, I am out of school!"
"Wow! Cute little elf." Winnie's eyes lit up, her favorite is the elf, beautiful and elegant elves, always makes people feel close.
When she was young, every time Princess Irina came to the palace, she would quietly go to see her, dreaming that she would become a beautiful and elegant woman when she grew up.
Now, the little girl wearing a small mage robe at the entrance of the restaurant also has silver hair and delicate little pointed ears. She lifts her small hand and knocks on the door. The soft voice is cute.
The guests also smiled and looked at Amy, with a smile and joy in their eyes. Every time they saw the feeling of the little boss, they couldn’t help but change. Of course, see her eating.
That is probably the most tormented thing in the world.
"Amy!" Anna smiled and opened the door.
"Hey!" The ugly duckling rushed out of the door and rushed directly into Amy's arms.
"Millet, wash your hands and prepare for dinner." McGonagall pushed a multi-layered dining cart full of various ingredients from the kitchen and looked at Amy.
"Okay, okay." Amy squinted at her head and looked at Meg: "Father, do you have a hot pot tonight?"
"Yes." McGonagall nodded and parked the small dining car at the table next to the door. There was also a red soup hot pot on the table, but it was a few times smaller than the soup pot outside. Just right.
"Camilla, Connie, you two will eat it alone this evening. This is a hot pot guide. I have already prepared the ingredients in the order. I will put the ingredients in the pot according to the instructions above. Cooked, time is up, immediately put it up and eat it.
McGonagall looked at Camilla and Connie standing aside, and found an electronic alarm clock on the table from the pocket.
I didn’t see this button. ? Click it, it will time, do not remember the wrong time."
"Would you like to cook it ourselves?" Camilla frowned slightly, letting her cut vegetables, even now she had to do it herself for dinner. Isn't that trying to poison her?
When she took a pot of porridge, Caesar took a sip, but lay for a month to stand up.
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