Chapter 1277: Acidic smell of love

"Irina Princess touched my ear!" Connie shuddered. Although her ears were still not blown, she felt already itchy, but her face was a little excited and she was touched by the idol. Kind of relatives' movements are too happy! ! !
Princess Irina is more beautiful than she imagined. The exquisite face is like the most perfect carving of the god. The noble temperament is far more than any woman she has ever seen. The long hair of silver is scattered behind the waterfall. It is worthy of being Known as the most beautiful woman in the world.
What she likes most when she is young is the story about Princess Irina, whether it is her love with Alex or the amazing things she has done, leaving one on the Nolan continent. legend.
Even if Alex is shining, there is still no way to cover it up.
She is still the elf princess, not just the woman of Alex.
"If you like, please feel free to touch it." Connie's face faintly stretched her ear toward Irina, full of expectation.
"Then I will be welcome." Irina reached out and squeezed Connie's ear, soft, warm, and pinched and called, it was really interesting.
"Hey? Cat ear mother training is successful?" McGonagall raised his eyebrows and looked at Connie, who was screamed by Irina, and fell into meditation. It seems that something is not right.
"Connie is too happy? No, I have to think of a way." Barbara stood aside and looked at the swayed Connie. She is now also the death of Irina. It.
"It’s closer to seeing the Princess’s Highness, just like the goddess in the sky.
Yabei Mia looked at Irina with some envy.
"You are also a princess, don't envy others." Elizabeth gently put her hand on Mia's shoulder and whispered in her ear.
"I just want to be a waiter. I think I am not a princess." Mia shook her head, but there was no loss of color, but it was quite satisfying.
Elizabeth looked at the North Asian Mia, and her cold face also showed a smile, and the Meme restaurant was quite good.
"Little bat?" Irina played Connie's ear for a while. Her eyes were curious to look for Camilla in the restaurant, she was a mature woman, and she also liked to play s.m. It was very interesting.
"Camilla said that there is something in the evening, but it is coming," Barbara said.
"This way." Irina has some regrets. The last thing has not been clarified. Before a bench stuns her, she should let her [m] speak the conversation.
"Okay, open the meal, first eat the hot pot, I will give you the kebab." McGonagall pushed the small dining car out of the kitchen and placed the pot in the red pot in the center of the hot pot table. Call everyone to sit down.
"What is this? Is it cooked now?" Irina looked at the hot pot and asked strangely.
Felice and Sherry are also a bit curious, they have not seen the hot pot before they left.
"This is a hot pot. After the soup pot is boiling, put the ingredients into the pot..." McGonagall handed out a hot pot guide to the three people, and then explained to them in detail how to eat the hot pot.
How can a hot pot barbecue have less beer? A large wooden barrel has been set aside. In addition to the four children, the cups of everyone have been filled with clear and transparent beer.
"Our orc children can also drink." Connie shook the juice in the quilt.
"You don't have to ride to find your master to learn at night?" McGonagall pinched the hot duck sausage into Amy's bowl.
"This wine will not affect my study, my alcohol is super good." Connie promised.
"I am talking about drunk driving." McGonagall shook his head and calmly said: "The road is ten thousand, the safety is the first, the bicycle is still drinking, and the relatives tear two lines."
Connie looked at Meg with a bit of resentment and took a big sip of the juice.
Barbara also took a sip of the juice, and someone accompanied her to drink the juice, and it became better.
McGonton scalded a piece of hairy belly and went to Amy's bowl.
Irina, sitting next to Amy, glanced at the hairy belly and then looked up at McGonagall.
McGonagall’s hand suddenly felt awkward, look at Amy, and look at Irina, he felt a touch of sourness.
Now that the identity of the two has not been made public, he seems to be not suitable for Irina.
But just give Amy, it doesn't seem to be appropriate...
This is too... is it too difficult? !
"Irina sister has not eaten hot pot yet, father, adults, your hair must be hot to help her, I will help you clip it to her." Amy sitting in the middle of the two pick up chopsticks I took the hairy belly and put it in Irina's bowl, and then the treasured smiled and said: "The hairy belly is super delicious."
"Thank you, thank you for your hospitality." Irina smiled and looked at McGonagall. The three words of Mai’s boss were particularly heavy.
"You're welcome." McGonagall wiped a cold sweat on his forehead, but fortunately Amy was clever, otherwise he still didn't know how to end it.
Amy glanced at McGonagall and gave him a look that I could only help you with so much.
McGonagall, the sister still needs the child to take the opportunity, this is not his style.
Irina put the hairy belly into her mouth, the spicy and crispy hairy belly, biting the sound of slag, like the beautiful movements played by the teeth, which brought a very pleasant enjoyment.
"This hairy belly is delicious."
A thin piece was quickly swallowed, and Irina looked at McGonagall.
"I teach you to lick, put a piece of hairy belly, then put it in a tumbling soup pot, wait a second, lift off the red soup, cool it in the air for a second, then put it in the red soup, so repeated seven times, A piece of hairy belly ushered in the moment of its highest light." McGonagall naturally put the piece of hairy belly into Irina's bowl and said: "Try it."
Irina put the hairy belly into her mouth and felt the deliciousness on the tip of her tongue. She showed a satisfying smile and nodded. "Well, it’s just as good. But I just didn’t see it, Mai boss can Show me it again?"
"In this case, then I can only give you another demonstration." McGonagall smiled helplessly, re-clamped a hairy belly and put it in Irina's bowl again.
"How is this?"
"This is a fat cow, it is also placed in the soup pot, but it is faster than the hairy belly."
"Does this have a hole?"
"This is a slap, it takes a little more to cook."
......
Then, everyone on the dining table looked at McGon's hands-on teaching with some eccentric look, and put all kinds of ingredients in the bowl of Irina.
Although everything seems to have nothing wrong, a little princess who is not very capable, a hospitable boss.
but.

Why do I smell a strange sour smell?
Connie whispered sideways and Barbara said.
"I also smelled it." Barbara nodded and looked down at her own saucer. "Is it vinegar?"
"Have you learned?" McGonagall asked two pieces of potatoes in Irina's bowl and asked with a smile.
"Well, I learned." Irina took a bite of the potato and revealed a satisfying smile. "But I seem to be full."