Chapter 143 Tofu Brain Salty Sweet and Sweet

Author: tofu brain and salty party leader

Chapter 143 Tofu Brain Salty Sweet and Sweet

"Dear Princess Molsa, I wonder if she is satisfied with the entertainment of the banquet?" Zhong Ming made up to Princess Molisa, watching her head and shaking her head, asking.

"What about my tofu brain? What about my two bowls of tofu brain?" Morrisa felt something wrong with eating and eating. How can I feel a little less?

"Damn, who stole my tofu brain?" Molisa thought about it slightly.

"Huh, I was very satisfied, now I am not very satisfied."

"Huh? Where do you start?" Zhong Ming couldn't touch it.

"I am very satisfied with the hospitality of your country, and I am dissatisfied with the court etiquette of your country! Someone actually gets food in my dining plate!"

"No?" Zhong Ming thought, these court etiquette herself had given the new servants and transmitted it without leakage, and should not be wrong.

"Why not? I have two large bowls of tofu brain, a bowl of sweet, a bowl of salty, and I will disappear when I turn around. Can I still have a fake?" Morrisa saw Zhong Ming who did not believe her, and said with some grievances.

Then, then

"Cough-"

Zhong Ming can think of himself and Le Qi showing each other just now, and moved two bowls of tofu brain.

He turned around and walked to the dining table, took four bowls of tofu brain, half sweet and half salty, put it on the upper end of the dining plate for Princess Mollysa, and said:

"It may be that the servants of the new recruitment do not understand the rules. I apologize to you for them, and I hope that Princess Molisa forgives."

After speaking, the four bowls of tofu brain ended to Princess Mollysa.

"Okay, okay, I forgive you."

Molsha was happy when he boarded it, he couldn't care about continuing to investigate, picked up the silver spoon and continued to attack the food.

"Princess Molsha's taste is very tolerant, sweet and salty tofu brain is eaten?"

"It's delicious, why only eat only one kind of one?" Molsa cheeks gang the drums, saying vaguely.

"I also want to know this question. And I think everyone is quite different about the two flavors of this dessert." Zhong Ming said while pointing to the two people who were quarreling at the corner of the hall.

Nympho

"The tofu brain should eat sweet, sweet is the best." Prince Basta spit the star splash, and the opponent exported violently.

"Paled, Basta, you are just a nonsense, salty, salty, the best!" Dick's son was unwilling to show weakness, relying on his burly figure, he was high, and his momentum was better.

"Oh, Dick, I think I was fascinated by the devil's mind, you are a nonsense! What are the delicious things that are salty and salty?

I think it's your Dimen's principality too poor, haven't you tasted so much good things? "

"You ... you fart! We are poor in Dimen? We don't know how rich, I," Dick worked hard, flashed, and bragged. "I was washed with sugar water after meals.

Only the poor ghost like you touted so much. "

"Jokes, we are poor? I have countless miles of Weizerwo, and Liangtian is countless. It is a treasure land that has been blessed by the rich god. There are countless magic minerals in the east. We are poor?"

"I do n’t need firewood to cook, and I do n’t need fire magic stones.

You can use a sugar water to brush the pan. Poor ghosts, is it that you can't afford salt, you can only have a good at all of such a salty and salty stuff? "

"I use silk to travel, ..."

"Oh, I use the mink of the magic eyes to make a blanket ..."

"I paint wall dyeing with spices ..."

"Oh, I paint wall -dyeing as dyes with mysterious silver powder ..."

"..."

"..."

The more they said, the more powerful they were, and they had worsened their sleeves, and they successfully led a lot of bystanders to fall into the battle of salty and sweet.

As the most popular dessert at this banquet, the tofu brain has a delicate taste and tenderness, a spoonful, and the lips and teeth are full of soy products.

Almost all guests present have tasted, but some like sweet, some like salty.

At this time, the two princes who were idle and Di Men's Principality were discussing who was orthodoxy, and who was the topic of the king and the topic of the king.

Nympho

"Well, they are so fun, so can be blowing." Princess Princess Morrisa listened to the argument of the two, and she almost sprayed out the food in their mouths. It took great effort to press it.

Zhong Ming also heard a black line: You can really blow it. Really, you blow like this, eat a dunner's one -year income, right?

"By the way, who are you?" Molsa blinked and asked.

"Huh? Princess Molsha doesn't know who I am?"

Zhong Ming was a little unbelievable. When the Andre Eurasian region was the Earl last time, the banquet was not present. Just now I played such a big show during the day, did you not see it?

"Why do I know who you are?" Molsa frowned and asked.

Zhong Ming looked at Mollysa, who was not like lying, and suspected: "Didn't Princess Mollysha watch the ceremony at noon?"

Molsha said without fake thinking: "I'm there?"

"How can the princess know me?"

"What is the relationship between I am present and know you?"

"This is of course something, because I am the person you watched." Zhong Ming said crying and laughing.

"Ah-" Molsha also reflected. The person in front of him is the Grand Duke of Yaxia. Today's banquet protagonist.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Mollysha got up and apologized, "I was so energetic when I watched the ceremony."

Molsha silently thought: I can't say that I was eating snacks secretly at the time.

"It's okay," Zhong Ming waved his hand and signaled that he didn't take it to heart, and said, "I'm not a gold coin, I can't expect everyone to pay attention to me."

"Ha, Grandpa A Xia, you speak so interesting." Molsha's laughter looked really not high.

"Where, where, Princess Molsa has a reputation. It seems that you like today's diet, right?"

"Yes," when talking about eating, Molsa's eyes sparkled, saying, "I have tasted so many foods for the first time, what cheese, bread, barbecue, cakes, pie, ..., come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come, come here

The back and forth approach is a little bit, I can eat it, I can eat it. "

"Your food in the Far East is really amazing."

"By the way, Grandpa A Xia, can I ask you one thing?" Molsa closed her hands and looked down, "Please send me one of your chefs, please!"

"Ah," Zhong Ming touched his chin and thought about it, "Sorry, Princess Molly, I'm afraid not.

Now these chefs who will make some Far East dishes are made by me.

And they are all free people, I can't give them as slaves. "

Looking at the expression of Molsa's instantaneous loss, Zhong Ming quickly added, "However, Princess Molisha can send someone to learn cooking, I will never hide it."

"Really?" Molsa's eyes were shining, looking at Zhong Ming.

If you can't eat these foods, it is a great torture for Molsha.

If Zhong Ming has a gourmet, maybe he can directly win the little beauty in front of him?

"Of course it's true."

"That's really thank you."

"Don't thank you, do you have a small thing? Princess Molisa is interested in going to the kitchen with me how they cook?"

"Okay." Molsa readily agreed.

"That's really my honor. Please come with me. There are cats in the back kitchen who will only turn back."

"Cats that turn over after the meeting? Warcraft?"

"Well, barely is my envoy, she will cook it."
Chapter completed!