: 1287 The mouth of the person is short, and the hand is soft...

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‘Ansari Banglong Academy’, Apollo House, royal room...
Sitting on both sides of the table, Rebecca, Sylvia, and Cosette looked at the whole table, braving the heat and the scent of a plate of dishes, and the eyes were surprised. Rays.
Speaking of a plate of dishes like a piece of art on the plate, Sylvia swallowed a hard sip and looked at the side, holding a plate of dishes in her hand and putting it on the table. The speechless, somewhat uncertain opening inquiry.
"These... are you doing it yourself?..."
"This..." Rebecca is also a surprise.
"It's too beautiful too...?"
Yes! Pretty!
A plate of dishes on the table was cut into an incredible shape by some kind of knife, and then it was put into a very beautiful pattern, saying that they are works of art, that Absolutely not an exaggeration.
Because, just beautiful, they are more beautiful than ordinary works of art or famous paintings.
If these works of art are all cooking, then Rebecca and Sylvia are not willing to give up their mouths to eat, even if they have been brave from the above to make them almost out of order, a large amount of secretion of water from the outlet.
"President, Princess Her Royal Highness, these are indeed made by the adults of Leon..." On the side, Cosette standing behind Sylvia admire the two girls with admiration.
"I have been watching the giants of Leon. I will not be wrong..."
After that, Cosette also looked at the speechless, and the curious light appeared in his eyes.
Although Cosette has not seen it without words, it is like the beginning of the introduction, she has long been a nameless name.
It is better to say that Sylvia knows ahead of time that it is ‘going back to the door’ to go to the college to pursue advanced courses, that is, Cosette told Sylvia.
Originally thought that speechlessness is a special person, but now, Cosette's impression of speechlessness has changed from the beginning of the 'special' to the current 'special'.
Magical dragon riding skills...
Unidentified ‘Dragon Knight’...
‘Genius How to Train Your Dragon’...
In just one day. This student who only got a negative evaluation suddenly changed. There are countless auras.
Now I have also made a handful of dishes that Cosette has admired. Just looking at the surface makes her self-confessed.
Of course, these are not the most important, for Cosette. These characteristics. In addition to being able to make a good dish. Nothing can make her deepen her impression of speechlessness. The most important thing is this special boy. He called the name of his master.
Cosette, who is familiar with Sylvia, knows that this is definitely the first time that Sylvia has come across the name of his name since coming to the college, and it seems that Sylvia is still unloaded. The icy mask on the surface shows the true character.
This can't help but let Cosette pay attention.
Knowing that Sylvia has never had a friend, Cosette feels that this boy who suddenly broke into the college may change Sylvia's past life, and maybe it...
I don't know that Cosette had thought so deeply and said that the last dish was put on the table, and he clap his hands and walk into the kitchen while opening his voice.
"There are more beautiful dishes to eat. You are welcome. Even if you eat, I will go to Guvlin and Lancelot first..."
Leave this sentence, no words disappeared on the scene...
Rebecca and Sylvia looked at each other and immediately picked up the knife and fork with a tacit understanding. They forked a piece of meat and bit it into the mouth. The next moment, the pleasure of electric shock started from the mouth of two people. Burst, so that the two girls dilated and stayed on the spot...
"President adult? Your Royal Highness Princess..."
Looking at the two girls who made a completely different behavior from the past and did not meet the image of the two, Cosette felt a little wrong.
"excuse me…"
Picking up the knife and fork on the side, Cosette also forked the piece of meat that had just been eaten by Rebecca and Sylvia. The little one took a bite. The next moment, Cosette finally understood that his master. Why is it the same as the perfect student council president?
"Good... delicious...", Cosette almost didn't even think about it, and blurted out from the heart.
Thinking of the arrogant declaration that had just been said in the kitchen, Cosette now believes.
In this world, there are no people who can match him in cooking.
At least, for the maid who is a virgin, who has tasted a lot of delicacies since she was a child, and Cosette, who can make a superb dish, the dishes that she has done without words are all the dishes she has tasted so far. The most delicious!
After returning to God, the three girls present at each other looked at each other. Then, Rebecca and Sylvia began to eat silently, and the movements were still elegant, but the speed was extremely fast.
Next to, Cosette is also quietly violating the principle that he must wait until Sylvia has finished eating, secretly leaving some food for himself...
......
"call…"
Even if the action is still elegant, Rebecca and Sylvia have no way to cover up their own pretty face that is slightly distorted because of the feeling of fullness, so that they just bought the Guvlin and Lancelot with food. The two sacred dragons suffered from entanglement, and they finally broke free and couldn’t help but look blank.
"Although I am very confident in my own cooking, I did not expect that the perfect student council president and the fourth king of the real family would become like this because of eating a meal. It is really a big surprise..."
When I heard the words that were full of words, the faces of Rebecca and Sylvia were slightly red, followed by a dry cough, one not to look over, pretend not to hear, let people Tucao is not.
"Forget it..." He snorted and sat in front of Rebecca and Sylvia, and poured the newly brewed black tea into each other.
"Drink some black tea, it's so good..."
It was said that Rebecca and Sylvia had some sly eyes on the black tea, reached out and took the cup, hesitated, and then took a small sip and his eyes were bright.
"Good fragrant black tea..." Sylvia could not help but appreciate it.
Rebecca looked at the speechless, puzzled a face, and said something that made the wordless fall.
"Loon, are you really a boy?..."
"I would like to ask you why you are asking such a question..." There is no word in the mouth.
"Where did you see that I am not a man?..."

Can men really make such delicious dishes and black tea?...
Rebecca gave a reason that seemed reasonable, but it was unreasonable.
"If you are a woman dressed as a man, please don't hide it again. We will not look down on you, and if you have time, you can go out shopping together and take a shower together..."
Originally, I wanted to directly vomit the words, and I heard the words "together together". There were a few touches on my face, and I almost admitted that I was a woman dressed as a man.
But in order to prove the body and mind of his pure man, he still endured pain and laughed loudly.
"It's best not to question my gender, or I will definitely make some irrational behavior to prove my body and mind..."
The words of useful meaning made Sylvia's pretty face red again, and then the face came up, and the intimidating cold snorted.
"If there is a guard around me, you have been sent to the cell because of the rude crime against the king!"
"That's really terrible..." He snorted without a word, knocking on the tableware that had become a mess.
"I have made so much cooking with great effort. I didn't expect anyone in the world who really turned a face and didn't recognize people. I am really pitiful..."
"Who... who turned his face and didn't recognize people!" Sylvia couldn't stand it anymore.
"There is a must-have report! This is my family training for the family of Luo Lei Yameng!"
"That is to say..." It seems as if Sylvia had said so in the first place, and the voice was pulled in a corner.
"His Royal Highness, you admit to accepting my ‘en’ right?...

"This...this is of course..." Sylvia's mouth was open, and then he said with a lack of anger: "If you have already called my name directly, then don't call me Princess Her Royal Highness again." ""
"No problem!" Silently agreed, and suddenly a smile condensed, staring at Sylvia.
"That, Sylvia, I have a question, I want to ask you..."
"Do you know what is the Avalon Holy Dragon Royal?..." (To be continued.)