Chapter 815: Princess Irina saved us

Chapter 815, Princess Irina saved us (page 1/1)
A plate of fried rice flew out of the kitchen, then spread out and flew toward the elves sitting in the direction of the doorway, and the scent of fried rice spread toward the four sides.
The colorful Yangzhou fried rice is like a shredded shredded rainbow in the sky. It is in a white porcelain plate with no need for any pattern. The fried rice itself is the most beautiful embellishment. The slight shine under the light is That kind of temptation.
"咕噜"
"咕噜噜"
There was a sound of swallowing and stomach in the dining room. All the elf's eyes were attracted by the flying Yangzhou fried rice, so the seductive fragrance was beyond their imagination.
The flying plates are lightly dropped, starting from the direction of the door in the order, and accurately falling into the front of each elf, with a spoon on the plate.
The elves who got the fried rice were somewhat overwhelmed. The tempting fragrance in front of them made them unable to look away. But for a time, no one picked up the spoon and started eating. It seemed a little cramped.
"Eat, everyone will have it, but you need to wait for a while." Meg, who washed the pot, went to the kitchen door and smiled at the fairy.
The elves looked at the smile on McGonagall's face. Although it was a human being, it looked so good and people couldn't help but want to trust him.
I got the answer from McGonagall, and the elves picked up a spoon and took a spoonful of fried rice to their mouth.
It seems that there is a delicious bomb in the mouth, the taste of all kinds of ingredients blooms in their mouths is their most delicious taste, but they are all in this mouth, constantly impacting the taste buds, making people irresistible.
There is also a faint scent, which does not belong to any ingredients, but it can not be ignored. Its taste is so clear, but it is perfectly blended with various ingredients, until it is swallowed, it is still in the lips and teeth. Reverberate.
What kind of aroma is that, the children can't tell, the way is unknown, but there is a kind of warm feeling, swallowing down the throat, and then gradually spread in the heart.
They felt the power of life, the feeling of hunger disappeared, and the warmth of the stomach seemed to be warmed up.
"It's delicious! This is the most delicious food I have ever had... Unfortunately, my sister can't eat it..."

This must be the most delicious food in the world? How can you make such a delicious food?

"It's so warm, so comfortable, I want my mother..."
The elves looked at the Yangzhou fried rice in their hands, their faces were full of surprises and incredible, and even the elf's face shed tears, and the elves were cured.
However, after all, the delicious food has beaten everything. How can this delicious food be enough? The spoon touches the plate and makes a crisp sound. I don’t know how long the elves who have not had a good meal face such delicious food, and they still care about eating. One bite after another, the food can't stop.
The elves who have not yet been assigned to the fried rice have no idea how much saliva they swallowed. The hunger is multiplied by the scent of the scent, and almost did not give up the table in front of them.
"Uncle McGonagall, I will help you." Anna didn't know when she her little apron, walked into the kitchen with a small stool, and looked at McGonagall seriously.
Meg looked at Anna and smiled and put a plate of winter bamboo shoots on the side: "Well, then please ask Anna to help me cut these ingredients, the size will be the same as the potatoes you just cut."
"Okay." Anna nodded seriously, took the bamboo shoots, and stood in her own small area to start serious cutting.
Five pots flowed, and a portion of Yangzhou fried rice was made in the hands of McGonagall, and then Barbara and Sally came to the elves.
Although a Yangzhou fried rice is still unsatisfactory, the sense of hunger and weakness have disappeared, and the spirit has become very clear. Just like the princess treated in the forest of the wind that day, the body feels comfortable.
The elves who have eaten good meals have consciously given their seats to the elves who have not yet eaten. Although they are ragged, they still express the elegance of the elves.
The sighs never stopped, and the elves’ faces showed a happy expression. They haven’t laughed so heartily for a long time. The delicious food has brought them unprecedented happiness and they have survived in the city. There is a new expectation.
A good start always makes people have a good future.
Sally and Blour looked at the elves with a happy smile on their faces, and they also showed a smile on their faces. If they could start happily, life would have hope.
"I must become a chef who brings happiness to people like Uncle McGonagall." Anna looked at the happy elves who were eating fried rice, and looked up at the back of McGonagall, his eyes full of embarrassment.
All the elves had already eaten, and McGonagall came out with two Yangzhou fried rice. He looked at Sally and Blour and smiled: "Everyone has eaten, this is yours, sit down and eat."
Bloor looked deep into Meg's eyes and said with a slight voice: "Thank you."
"You're welcome, although you look like a girl now, but you are doing this very much." McGonagall put the plate on the table that the elf let out, smiled.
"Although it seems to be praise, but why do I sound a bit strange?" Blull picked up his eyebrows, smiled and sat down to pick up the spoon and gracefully picked up a spoonful of fried rice and fed it into his mouth. He said with a smile: What a wonderful taste can match my beauty, only you have done it."
"Thank you." Sally gratefully glanced at McGonagall. She also sat down and picked up a spoon and took a spoonful of fried rice into her mouth, then closed her eyes.
When the familiar taste blooms in the mouth, the hardships and pains encountered on this road seem to have disappeared, and some of the sad moods have gradually settled down. Open your eyes, the familiar restaurant and the always gentle eyes, this warm feeling is like home.
After watching the two finished eating, McGonagall asked softly: "What are your plans for the next time? If I have not guessed wrong, your identity should not be suitable for the arrangement of them."
The elves in the restaurant also looked at Blour and Sally. Although they have come to the city of chaos, they still don't know where they can settle.
Blour and Sally looked at each other and their eyes were a bit complicated. It was really inappropriate for them to publicly arrange these elves, otherwise they would be seen as standing on the opposite side of the major families, even the opposite of their own family. This is extremely unfavorable for their longer-term plans.
"I will let the Elf Consulate arrange for them to stay for the time being, and they should be able to hold it for a while..." Blour’s voice was a little weak, and apparently he was not sure how long it could last, one month, or Is it a day?
"Irina Princess saved us and said that there will be no chasing soldiers to chase us. Then there will be no more devils to catch us?" A little elf asked weakly, and there was still some fear in his eyes.
There was a slight surprise in McGregor’s eyes.
Blour’s fist slowly gripped, but he didn’t know how to answer it.
"Give it to me, let me arrange it for them." McGonagall looked at the people in the restaurant and said seriously: "She is right, she will not chase after you, and no one can Hurt you."
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