Well, that's accurate.

"Well, Yixian knows."

When Yixian saw what Frederick the Great said, she realized something was wrong, and she bowed slightly to Frederick the Great calmly, but the price of this beautiful wedding dress was inconvenience in movement.

At this time, the dock door, which had not stopped yet, had already started to rotate.

It's too late to play on National Day, take a day off

I went to work on Tuesday, so I played a little late on National Day. I hope everyone can have a longer holiday than me. I will see if I can get up tomorrow. If I can, I will make up for it. Good night everyone..............

Chapter 311: Glowing

The dock door was shining, and the pattern on the door had been fixed on a lion wearing a crown.

The fog was thick and it was unclear what was visible. Only a faint human outline could be vaguely seen. There were longer lines where the arms were, and it seemed to be a close combat weapon.

At the same time, the mist also swept in the faint aroma of black tea. The visitor stood in place, waving an unclear weapon. Then, as if he had thought of something, he raised the weapon above his head and swung it down suddenly. In an instant, a strong gust of wind rose from the ground, dispersing the mist from the inside, and split the entire mist into two in one breath!

The strong wind blew up the hair and clothes of everyone facing her, making them rustle. Yixian turned slightly and held down her shawl with one hand. Wuming simply raised his hand in front of her to block the strong wind, while the maid who was a little further away had her nose flared slightly and her expression became a little subtle.

"I think I know who it is. Really, I've been trying to persuade her not to join the maid team..."

"is her?"

Hood's expression was equally strange. A look of understanding emerged on his face, and he covered his face with a little embarrassment, as if he had foreseen a future that was unavoidable.

The strong wind caused by the slash came suddenly and went away quickly. Wuming put down his arm and saw the mist being cut in half by the slash and dissipating faster, forming a gradually expanding sharp angle from the core of the mist to the outside. Inside the sharp angle, the smoke dissipated, and outside the sharp angle, thick fog filled the air. At the beginning of the slash, a silver-haired girl who maintained the posture of holding a golden sword high was looking at him with surprise.

"Lord, master!"

Along with this cheerful shout, the silver-haired girl casually threw the golden sword behind her, lifted her long skirt, and hurried over. The closer she got to Wuming, the happier her expression became. She took a few steps over and was about to say something when she suddenly cried out "ouch". She obviously loosened her hand when she came over, and the hem of her dinner dress was inadvertently stepped on by her. In the wooden eyes of the head maid in the distance, she fell heavily in front of Wuming!

"Ouch!"

Wuming looked at the silver-haired girl who had fallen to the ground but was still grinning foolishly. He reached out his hand helplessly and helped the girl up from the ground.

"Are you okay, Sirius?"

When Wuming touched her arm, Sirius became very excited. She grinned and said loudly, "My proudest master, I'm fine. Your maid is back!"

She was still wearing the dress that Wuming had bought for her at a certain dinner party. This pure white dress was pure in color, with only a blue ribbon to add color. There was a circle of thin pink roses around the neckline, which bloomed diagonally all the way until it spread to the waist. There was a blue gem the size of a fingernail around her neck, hanging high above the valley. With her movements, every tremor would reflect a magnificent light;

There is a dark blue ribbon between her arms, and a rose flower of the same color is hidden in her silver hair. The hem below her waist boldly reveals the girl's plump thighs. From her ankles to her delicate calves, the blue ribbon meanders up and connects to the silver short high-heeled shoes, together forming this plump silver-haired maid.

Yixian beside him looked up and found that this maid with sparkling eyes was not very enthusiastic about accessories. There were no small ornaments on her slender fingers. He nodded with satisfaction.

Although she had long realized that Wuming was a playboy and greedy guy, it was still a good thing to have one less guy to share her lover with.

This reckless maid, like Yixian, is rated at lv120. With her arrival, the card drawing at the dock is finally over.

"My proud master, please allow me to prepare a sumptuous lunch for you..."

As soon as Sirius saw Wuming, he instinctively ignored everyone and immediately wanted to make something to eat for Wuming.

"Please allow me to reject your request on behalf of the master!"

The head maid's face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost as she spoke word by word.

"Eh? Maid-sama?"

Sirius looked over when he heard the words and found that it was the head maid Belfast. He woke up and subconsciously stood up straight, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and stammered.

"Master, I'm going to take Sirius to visit the port area first. Excuse me."

The head maid rarely kept a stern face throughout the whole process. She bowed slightly towards Wuming, then grabbed Sirius' ear without any hesitation and walked into the port area without saying a word, leaving Sirius screaming in pain.

Wuming watched the two of them leave, and Yixian asked softly, "Husband, is everything okay?"

"Should be fine... probably?"

Wuming was just wondering why the reckless maid was caught in Belfast when he heard Yixian speak.

"Come to think of it, husband, it is indeed time for lunch."

She looked at Frederick the Great and his party and smiled slightly: "If you don't mind, how about letting me make some food for the sisters?"

Frederick the Great raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard this, but did not answer.

Half an hour later, everyone arrived at the cafeteria.

The second floor of the cafeteria was put to use after a long absence. In a compartment, there was a large round table with a slightly smaller turntable in the center. The small boats heard from somewhere that Yixian would cook personally, and they all came over with a pout. However, small boats are small boats, and their thoughts come and go quickly. After sitting on the round table for a while, they began to tinker with the turntable in the center, treating it as a horizontal wheel, and occasionally reaching out to turn it in a circle.

In the kitchen, Yixian changed into a simple cheongsam, tied up her long hair and rolled up her sleeves. The little yellow chickens temporarily acted as her assistants, handing them vegetables, meat, and seasonings according to her requests from time to time.

White Eagle Enterprise sat upright at the octagonal table, picked up the chopsticks and looked at them, and after a while he figured out how to use them. Little Zeppelin and Zibury each took a chopstick and used them as swords, making loud noises as they struck each other. Frederick the Great looked over with a smile, and little Zeppelin and Zibury shrank their necks and put them down obediently.

"It seems like I haven't eaten Donghuang cuisine for a long time."

White Eagle Enterprise sighed softly.

As the flagship of the White Eagle, even if she doesn't care much about food, when she returns to the port of the White Eagle, there will be chefs from all over the world on standby at any time. Whether it is the unique spices popular in the desert or the dishes that are only unique to certain regions, as long as she is interested, she can naturally eat it.

"Well, you're in for a treat this time. Yixian's Donghuang dishes are truly amazing."

Wuming said to her.

Frederick the Great said to Wuming beside him: "My dear, no matter how delicious it is, you can't only eat Donghuang dishes."

When saying this, the cold and beautiful black-haired beauty's tone hinted at something.

"I know, but today, let's devote our whole heart to Donghuangcai."

Wuming said with a smile.

For everyone in the port, what to eat is actually not very important. The ship girls of Iron Blood can eat looking up at the stars, and the ship girls of White Eagle can certainly swallow sushi, but as a commander, he must at least eat everything.

"Yeah, only for today. But if it doesn't taste good, I'll be angry."

Frederick the Great spoke in a natural tone. At this time, Yixian came over with a dining cart, followed by a row of little yellow chickens, each holding a tray.

On the dining cart, there was a large plate with an upside-down metal cover on it.

"call....."

Yixian saw that everyone was looking at her and couldn't help but chuckled, "Are you waiting impatiently? Dinner will be served soon."

Little Zeppelin stared at the metal cover on the large plate with his eyes wide open, and shouted, "Sister Yixian, is this the kind of dish that glows in cartoons?"

Yixian paused when he heard this, then laughed and said, "This is the stereotype that other people have of Donghuang, little Qi Peilin, don't take it seriously."

As she said this, she lifted up the metal cover, and the next second, a golden light shot up into the sky!

Chapter 312 Mushroom Soup

The golden light illuminated the faces of everyone at the table. Little Zeppelin stared at the large plate in a daze, and she and her friends were stunned.

"This is the main dish, Yangzhou fried rice. The other dishes will take some time. Before that, everyone should eat some fried rice first."

Yixian said without surprise as the little yellow chickens jumped up one after another and handed over a big rice spoon.

As the light faded away little by little, the true appearance of the food on the plate was revealed.

The golden rice grains piled up into a mountain, dotted with white shrimp, brown sea cucumber pieces, light red ham pieces, bamboo shoots, peas and chopped green onions, turning into a yellow and green color, making this mountain of fried rice particularly tempting;

As soon as you lift the metal cover of Yixianpu, the aroma inside diffuses, stimulating the taste buds to secrete saliva. Although it is just an assorted egg fried rice, the ingredients are carefully selected from representatives of delicacies from land and sea, but they do not overshadow the main dish, and always maintain the core identity of egg fried rice.

Considering that the octagonal table is too big, if traditional Donghuang cuisine is prepared, even if the whole person lies on the table, they cannot reach the dish in the center. Yixian simply adopts the separate dining system. In this way, although the "color" of color, aroma and taste is greatly reduced because everyone helps themselves with small plates, Yixian is confident that this Donghuang cuisine lunch will be a memorable one.

In fact, it was so impressive.

Baiying Enterprise looked at the pile of Yangzhou fried rice with a look of devastation, and kept comparing it with the Donghuang dishes he had eaten before, and then came to a conclusion.

This fried rice is not Donghuang cuisine!

Would there be such a strange special effect?

However, while she was daydreaming, some people were only concerned about whether it tasted good or not. As for how this thing was made, as long as Yixian said: [This is the ability given by the Mind Cube], then there would be no problem.

Anyway, this Mind Cube is a very mysterious thing, so put aside the questions that you don’t understand for the time being. During lunch time, you should concentrate on eating lunch!

After being surprised, little Zeppelin reacted very quickly.

"Sister Yixian, I want to eat this!"

Ziburi was also staring with wide eyes. Little Tiancheng stared at the fried rice blankly and swallowed a little.

"Okay, I'll give it to you first!"

Yixian smiled and took a bowl to fill the three small boats with fried rice, and then quickly prepared it for everyone present.

Little Zeppelin tightly grasped the spoon, aimed it at the fried rice, carefully scooped out a large spoonful, and Eminem ate it in one gulp.

"Ohhhhhhhh!"

As soon as she took a bite, the aroma of fried rice penetrated into her body, making her feel refreshed. Then her teeth crushed the rice, and she chewed and swallowed the slightly tough rice without hesitation. Every bite she took could give her a new taste.

The shrimps are river shrimps, which have only a light taste and an inexplicable bouncy texture when bitten. The ham has a strong smoky flavor and is hard in texture but has a solid taste. Occasionally there are harder green peas, which have a fried rice flavor on the outside but retain the fragrance of the beans on the inside. The layers are distinct and the more you eat, the more you are surprised and you simply can't stop eating.

The small boats enjoyed the meal and the big boats were also quite satisfied.

Frederick the Great chewed the rice, satisfied with the rich oily taste in it, but a little disliked the light-tasting green peas. Unfortunately, she occasionally urged the small boats to eat vegetables in the past, so when she carefully picked out the green peas, she saw the three small boats looking at her.

"Frederick...Sister, don't be picky about food!"

This is Frederick the Great's little city, which I am a little hesitant about what to call.

"What? Big black guy, you're picky about food, right? I saw it with my own eyes!"

Little Zeppelin stuffed rice into his mouth while staring at Frederick the Great and spoke in a vague tone.

"The green peas are pretty good, but my sister is not used to eating buli with bamboo shoots. I feel like such an exaggerated dish should be better with buli."

Zibuli whispered.

Yixian looked at the dining table with a little disappointment and found that after seeing the food glowing, everyone seemed to have too high expectations for the fried rice, so much so that they were disappointed when they actually ate it, and the presence of the special effects completely overshadowed the food itself.

However, when she saw Wuming, she felt relieved.

Wuming chewed the fried rice in big mouthfuls, looking happy.

When he was still on Earth and hadn't come here, he actually didn't have a very good attitude towards Yangzhou fried rice. After all, although pre-prepared meals were already very popular in his hometown, while constantly saving manpower, it still took time to find something fresh. But he was the kind of person who was willing to spend time on food. The fly restaurants on the street corners and the little-known husband-and-wife shops still retained the heritage of a great food country. Perhaps because of their unique cooking methods or their rare snack recipes, these shops have tenaciously survived in the gaps between cities.

Among all the restaurants he has eaten at, Yixian's cooking skills are absolutely unique, and the taste is superior to those surprise small restaurants, not to mention those hotels.

Especially the ingredients in the port area are produced in the best condition, with good flavor and sufficient materials, which are rare in the industrial age. Not to mention that the flavor of the ingredients is thoroughly integrated into the cooking of rice, which makes Wuming unable to stop eating.

"Huh... another bowl!"

Wuming said impatiently after eating a bowl.

The nearby Helena Meta and White Eagle Enterprises were also interested, as the lighter flavors were very much to their liking.

Yixian smiled and nodded, and after giving another portion, he quietly went to the kitchen. Not long after, a new food cart came over, indicating that the new dishes were ready.

This time everyone was mentally prepared, waiting for Yixian to lift the metal cover.

Yixian gently lifted the metal lid, and a faint smell spread out. Different from the fragrance of Yangzhou fried rice, this time there were no fancy special effects, but the aroma was more intense, seemingly imperceptible but extremely attractive.

"This is wild mushroom soup. It should taste good."

Without doing any weird stunts and knowing the principle of first suppressing and then praising, Yixian simply said the name.

Xiaochuan ate a lot, but still wanted to try new dishes. They all stared at Yixian with an impatient look on their faces.

So, these three small boats were the first to eat the dishes.

Xiao Tiancheng looked at the bowl of clear soup in front of him. There were several unremarkable "branches" in it, quietly sinking in the soup.

She sniffed it carefully and smelled the same aroma as before, then she tried taking small sips.

"Well......"

The mushroom soup was at the perfect temperature, neither scalding hot nor icy cold, just right for eating.

As soon as Pu tasted it, Xiao Tiancheng hummed with satisfaction.

Chapter 313: Royal Spare

The warm soup flowing between his lips and teeth had a fresh fragrance with a hint of sweetness. Xiao Tiancheng's tail suddenly straightened involuntarily, his eyes narrowed with joy, and his big tail shook as he gulped down half of it.

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