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The dinner was put into the restaurant plate by plate by Mo Xiangwan. The delicate plates were clearly reflected on the marble top of the mahogany dining table. www>

They are all common home-cooked dishes in country C, such as tomato scrambled eggs, fish-flavored shredded pork, garlic eggplant...

Colorful and fragrant, it hooks out the gluttons in people's stomachs!

This teak villa has almost never been fired in the house, and the only thing that can be smelled in the courtyard is the faint fragrance of mahogany leaves and the strong fragrance of roses planted under the corridor.

Buku was still hiding in a small building about ten meters away from the main building, afraid of being forced by sak to learn foreign languages, when he smelled the fragrance of food mixed with the fragrance of mahogany and roses, he drooled and found him ! [

When Mo Xiangwan put the last iron on the table, he saw a man in Buku with a hulking back, looking in furtively from the French windows outside the open living room.

Mo Xiangwan smiled, reached out and wiped his hands on the apron in front of him, and asked Sak who had already sat down consciously, waiting for the meal, "Aren't you calling your bodyguard in? I think he seems very interested!"

Sak has seen Buku's sneaky look for a long time, but he pretends not to see it!

Mo Xiangwan's craftsmanship, can other men easily taste it?

At this point, sak is sober.

It's not that if you want to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach! Sak curled his lips, he would not give Mo Xiangwan a chance to grab other men's stomachs.

Thinking about it, Sak directed Mo Xiangwan, "Where's the rice?"

Now Mo Xiangwan is Sak's little maid, and the master gives orders, so no matter how reluctant she is, she has to go to the kitchen to serve food honestly!

As soon as Mo Xiangwan walked away, Sak hooked his fingers at Buku.

Buku was overjoyed and ran over like a loyal shepherd dog.

"Do you know how to say this dish in Chinese?" Sak pointed at the tomato scrambled eggs with chopsticks.

Buku stared at the watery tomatoes and orange-yellow scrambled eggs while drooling, and shook his head in frustration.

Sak solemnly used the language of country C, "This is called fried tomatoes with tomatoes!"

Buku nodded, indicating that he understood!

Sak shook his fingers vertically, "It's useless to just listen, come...follow me: fried tomatoes with tomatoes."

Sak's c-country language is bad enough, so he is ashamed to let Buku learn it.

Poor Buku didn't know that Sak was making fun of himself, and he really learned a few words from Sak. Unfortunately, the back nasal sound of Thai accent is relatively strong. Even if Buku pronounced the words seriously, it would be weird to say it, especially the "tomato" " Persimmon" was still a tongue-twisting sound, but Buku couldn't pronounce it at all, and was so anxious that he broke into a cold sweat.

Sak shook his head, sighed, looked at Buku with a long way to go, and said, "I still have to enroll you in a class to train you in C Mandarin!"

When Buku heard this, he couldn't care less about eating, so he just found a reason and slipped away! [

Sak looked at Buku's dingy back, that was a pride.

Mo Xiangwan came out from the kitchen with the meal, but he didn't see Buku, so he asked curiously, "Huh? Where's your bodyguard?"

Sak took the chopsticks to pick up the vegetables elegantly, "He has a name, Buku!"

"Oh! Where's Buku?" Mo Xiangwan put a bowl of white rice in front of Sak, and placed a rice bowl and a pair of chopsticks in the empty space next to Sak.

Sak bit his chopsticks and thought, so Mo Xiangwan also counted Buku's share?

The man was a bit apprehensive, and secretly proud that he had already sent Buku away while Mo Xiangwan was not paying attention, so he replied lightly, "He has something to do, so go get busy first!"