Miss Crazy Seven

Chapter 130 The Opening of Benyue Building ([-])
Murong Jing couldn't wait any longer, picked up the chopsticks and put the softness into his mouth, biting lightly, a burst of fragrant soup overflowed immediately, the meatballs were fresh and tender, not salty or bland, very delicious.

"Well, this is a pot of mishmash?" Pointing to Nanuo's big pot, he can't finish eating slowly. People have always eaten the same plate, which is indeed all kinds of food. All the dishes were thrown in, but I didn't expect that not only would it not be ugly, but it would also make people want to have an appetite after seeing it.

"Master Jing, this is called hot pot, but it is one of our signature Chinese food at Benyuelou."

"Then what is Western food?"

"Here." He put down the tray in his hand and pointed, "This is it."

In the tray was a snow-white porcelain plate, on which was placed a round piece of brown-black meat with a mass of white succulents on it, and at the corner of the plate was a flower carved from carrots. There are some red sauces in the center of the flower, the color is bright and very beautiful.

Looking at the plate, there was a knife and a strange cutlery, with three pointed things at one end.

"This is……"

"It's called steak, a kind of western food." Xiangxue pulled out a chair and sat down, and Xiangxue brought another one for her immediately.

He ordered Xiangxue to go down to help entertain the guests, and then he turned his gaze to Murong Jing again, "Master Jing, please follow my actions, hold the knife in the left hand and the fork in the right, then gently cut along the corner of the steak, and then use these three Insert the fork at the horn and you can eat it."

There was also this weird way of eating, Murong Jing raised his eyebrows high, and sat up following her movements, but the steak was very slippery, the knife in his hand slipped away as soon as it fell.

"Fix it with a fork, don't worry." Looking at his appearance, Su Changle suddenly remembered the scene when she ate Western food for the first time. At that time, the first sentence she blurted out was "Do you have chopsticks?" At that time, the waiter looked at her His expression was very strange.

Murong Jing's gentle and handsome face flushed, for no reason, he seemed to feel like a child who couldn't eat, and needed others to teach him.

Pursing his lips and staring at the steak, he inserted the fork into the meat fiercely, and then cut open along the edge with a knife. Soon, a small piece of meat was cut off. Murong Jing smiled childishly, and inserted Picking up that piece of steak, I put it in my mouth contentedly. The saltiness has a sweet taste, and the meat is much tenderer than the meatball just now, smooth and delicious.

"Well, that's right, Mr. Zixu is really a genius, to be able to invent such delicious and peculiar food."

"Young Master Jing, you don't need to call me son, just ask Zixu to become me." This King Jing has a good character, if she wants to develop Benyue Tower as soon as possible, his help is indispensable, so she has to get close.

"I don't know why, when I see Zixu, I always think of someone." Putting down the knife and fork, the handkerchief handed over by the maid at the side wiped the corner of his mouth lightly, staring at Su Chang and said happily.

"Oh, who might tell?"

"It's the Seventh Miss of the Su family." Regardless of her figure or age, they are very similar, but one is a woman and the other is a man. He is very curious about what the face looks like under this mask. From his outstanding temperament, one can guess that his appearance must be extraordinary.

Uh... Su Changle was taken aback, and blinked at Murong Jing. Since when did King Jing pay so much attention to her? Did he really fall in love with her at first sight during that palace banquet?

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