"Try the skills of my royal chef."

After everyone was seated, one after another delicious food began to magically appear on the dining table. Nidhogg still didn't have any pretensions to the Witch King. She had a friendly smile, as if she was a hospitable housekeeper.

Said to everyone.

As soon as the otaku witch heard this, she immediately stopped feeling sleepy.

She began to look at the delicious dishes on the table with interest.

Well, it is indeed a private banquet for the palace. The ingredients are of really high quality, including dragon liver, phoenix marrow and everything. This cannot be ignored.

However, just when she had already raised her knife and fork, she secretly glanced at the sisters beside her, fearing that she might accidentally commit some table etiquette or something.

After all, she heard that nobles have a lot of etiquette.

However, it seemed that the sisters were a little cautious and did not dare to move first. However, Dorothy looked at the ancestral sisters beside her and found that Jörmungandr had already started to show off, and she was immediately relieved.

Show off.

She really enjoyed the meal. Although in her opinion, the cooking skills of the royal chef still have a huge room for improvement, but Dorothy is not a picky eater, so she would rather eat her own cooking.

If you are tired of it, it would be nice to try other people's craftsmanship once in a while.

However, she seemed to be the only one present who was showing off happily.

The sisters were originally looking forward to the dishes at the palace banquet, especially the various exquisite presentations when they were just served, which heightened their expectations.

But after taking two bites, they all frowned and felt a little disappointed.

Well, this is not as delicious as expected, far inferior to Dorothy's cooking.

Well, it can only be said that the sisters' appetite has been completely fed by the otaku witch during this period.

But even Alice didn't have such low emotional intelligence that she complained about the food being unpalatable at such a dinner table, so everyone just tasted it.

However, how could their reactions be concealed from the Dragon King and Queen's perceptions?

"Everyone, the food is not to your liking?"

At that moment, Guinevere asked.

"Um, no, no."

"Your Majesty, the food is very good."

The sisters didn't dare to nod, so they could only praise each other despite their own efforts.

But there were still people present who were not afraid.

"Mother, the chef's skills are indeed mediocre. They have not improved much over the years. They are far inferior to Dorothy's skills. These little sisters are used to eating delicious food, and eating these now is really like chewing wax.

"

Jörmunga said very honestly.

Dorothy, who was chewing on the dragon's leg at the side: "????"

No, the co-author is waiting for me here, right?

The house witch suddenly felt that the real dragon legs in her mouth were no longer so fragrant. Her eyes turned suspiciously on the three members of the Dragon King's family, and her inspiration told her that something was wrong.

I always feel like they are playing me.

Unfortunately, her usual inspiration could only give her a vague reminder, and she could not tell her the answer directly in detail, so she didn't think much about it and just assumed that the ancestral sister had let it slip and exposed her cooking skills.

Alas, it is well known to the whole world that Mr. Dragon King loves delicious food. After all, the teeth marks from the legendary gourmet world are still there. If she knew about her cooking skills, she would definitely not let him go.

Sure enough, when Dorothy raised her head, she met Lord Dragon King's eyes that said "I'm very curious".

Okay, it seems there is no escape.

The house witch had no choice but to open her magic bag, and then the delicacies she usually prepared long ago began to fly to the dining table.

Alas, she has poor food reserves. I wonder if they can satisfy the Dragon King's appetite.

On the other side, Nidhogg slapped Jormungandr's hand that was about to steal the meal away with a slap, and glared at her fiercely.

"You guys have had enough of eating alone. Now it's my turn. Don't make me fall out."

There was such a fierce light in her dragon eyes.

But when mother and daughter were confronting each other, Guinevere on the other side was already showing off.
Chapter completed!