Mixed In Africa To Be the European Emperor

Chapter 852: Want a crystal ball?

Wang Dajian is now haunted by Nova Lu: "Hurry up, make a little more, it's not enough to eat at all."

"Lazy, my third cooking skill in the world is not as good as your Miss Novalo."

"No, I think now, your cooking skills are similar to mine, okay."

Seeing the dissatisfaction on Wang Dajian's face, Novalo immediately changed his words: "It's just... it's better than Miss Ben, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and make it! Crystal beef dumplings!"

Wang Dajian walked into the kitchen unhurriedly and made a few more dishes.

Beilu tasted it carefully, while Novalo took a sip of a dumpling with a satisfied look on her face.

"Oh!!! This taste is super Q and super delicious."

The feeling of the gravy in the beef slices bursting when you bite it is really refreshing.

Bei Lu, who was on the side, couldn't help but praise: "It's really rare. It's very difficult for ordinary people to cut beef into such thick slices, and it's not even a single point. And the time for blanching the beef slices in the pot can't exceed 0.1 seconds. Control the time. Be very precise."

Even Belle kept complimenting it, which shows how delicious this dish is.

The most important thing is that the taste is novel. It is not difficult to cut the beef into the same dumpling skin.

Flynn next to him watched the two little sisters, Novalo and Beilu, circling around Wang Dajian, and he couldn't help but say with a sour tone: "I cook well, but I will be old for begging. Isn't that a cook..."

Seeing Flynn sneering at Wang Dajian, Novalo pouted: "Che, do you really think he is a cook? He is much more powerful than you, but he is the commander who fights beasts and commands the battle of the ship's mother!"

What the fuck?

Flynn looked at him dumbfounded, Wang Dajian...isn't he a cook? Is it a commander... commander?

But Novalo had completely ignored Flynn. She was lying on the table with a smile on her face, resting her chin in her hands: "Wang Dajian~ Brother Xiaojian, can you make me another plate of crystal beef dumplings?"

"You've already done ten sets, are you still not enough?"

Wang Dajian put down his knife, looked at the mess in front of him, and wanted to laugh inexplicably.

"No, you can't count like that, you know? Look, Sister Beilu ate 3 plates, and I only ate six and a half plates!"

Hearing this, Wang Dajian didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Didn't you eat seven plates?"

"Fuck! No, just now one was eaten by this guy who came out of nowhere. Just treat that plate as being eaten by a dog and make another plate for me. The last plate!"

Now that Novalo said that, Flynn next to him was also desperate, so he ate one by himself!

He was also said to have been eaten by a dog, making him a fool.

"I said Novalo, I still don't understand you? After making this plate, there is another plate, and after eating the next plate, there is another plate. Don't be too greedy."

"No, Wang Dajian, I promise it's the last set, really!" Novalo firmly held Wang Dajian's hand, not letting go!

Flynn on the other side frowned. He was here to tease Novalo, but Novalo ignored him the whole time. This is not good. .

"Miss Novalo, I think we should talk. Recently, we are willing to purchase a batch of your company's latest mecha products. This large arms order may cost nearly tens of billions of euros."

Flynn began to pretend, relying on his father being a big European warlord, he casually said a large arms order of tens of billions, or euros.

Bei Lu put down her chopsticks and smiled slightly: "That's just right, our company is fully capable of providing you the European Union Army."

Flynn would sneer: "But your company's attitude doesn't seem to intend to cooperate with us at all. Besides, we have an alternative plan. If you can't satisfy me, it is estimated that our transaction will be interrupted. "

Novalo, who had been pestering Wang Dajian, also turned around, and Flynn smiled, finally making Novalo interested.

How can he say that he is also the youngest son of the great warlord, what is Wang Dajian?

Beilu and Novalu have been pestering Wang Dajian, making him uncomfortable.

"Alternatives? Hmph, is there any company that can provide the same products as us? Pull it, I don't believe it."

With the presence of the old **** Novalo, the whole world can develop mechas against beasts, and only they are the Sea King Group.

However, Flynn laughed: "The times are changing, and we have talents in Europe. If you can't satisfy me, I can really choose our European company and buy their mecha."

"Then how can you be satisfied?" Novalo didn't want to lose this big order.

"It's simple, as long as Miss Novalo shows her face and accompanies me for a drink or something..."

Flynn smiled cheaply, making Novalo very upset: "What if I refuse?"

"Then I can only leave with regret. We don't sell you crystal **** in Europe. How can your company produce new products?"

When Flynn was laughing very happily, Wang Dajian suddenly said, "What? Do you want crystal balls?"

"Yeah, we all use crystal **** in the production of mechas, and the demand is huge. But it's hard for us to buy them in China, so we can only buy them from Europe or other places."

As soon as Novalo said it, Wang Dajian conjured up a few crystal **** of beasts: "Is this? My rotten street."

When Wang Dajian took out the crystal ball, Nova Lu and Bei Lu came together at once: "Really or not? How many do you have! We are very short!"

This time, it was Flynn's turn to be embarrassed. The two had completely ignored Flynn and kept asking Wang Dajian.

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