Evil Concubine from Heaven: The Amazing Seventh Miss

Murong Jing couldn't wait. He picked up the chopsticks and sent it to the mouth. With a gentle bite, a burst of fragrant soup overflowed. The meat balls were fresh and tender. The taste was neither salty nor light. It was delicious“ Well, this is a pot of hodgepodge? " Pointing to the big pot, I can't finish eating slowly. People always eat the same food on one plate. This really throws all kinds of dishes in, but I didn't think it's not ugly, but it also makes people have an appetite“ Lord Jing, it's called hot pot, but it's one of the signs of Chinese food in our Benyue building. "“ What is western food? "“ Here. " Put the tray down and pointed, "this is it." In the tray, there is a snow-white porcelain plate. In the porcelain plate, there is a round piece of meat in brown black. There is a white nongxi on it. In one corner of the plate, there is a flower carved from carrots. At the center of the flower is some red sauce, which is bright and beautiful. Next to the plate, there was a knife and a strange tableware. There were three sharp things at one end“ This is... "This is called steak, a kind of Western food." Open the chair and sit down, Xiangxue immediately brought another one for her. He ordered Xiangxue to go down to help entertain the guests. Then he turned his eyes to Murong Jing. "Lord Jing, please follow my actions, take a knife in your left hand and a fork in your right hand, and then gently cut along one corner of the steak, and then insert the fork with three corners, and you can eat it." And this strange way of eating, Murong Jing sat up with her eyebrows raised, but the steak was very slippery, and 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 her first time eating western food. At that time, the first sentence she blurted out was "do you have chopsticks". At that time, the waiter looked at her face very strange. Murong Jing's gentle handsome face flushed. He didn't know why. He seemed to feel like a child who couldn't eat and needed to be taught by others. Sipping his lips and staring at the steak, he fiercely inserted the fork into the meat, and then cut it along the edge with a knife. Soon, a small piece of meat was cut off. Murong Jing smiled childishly, inserted the steak and put it into his mouth contentedly. It was salty with some sweet taste. For example, the meat was fresh and tender, smooth and delicious“ Yes, it's true. Childe Xu is really a talent. He can invent such delicious and strange food. "“ Lord Jing flattered me. You don't need to call me childe. You can directly call Zixu into. " King Jing has a good character. If she wants to develop the moon building as soon as possible, she can't do without his help. Therefore, she has to get close to it“ Somehow, when I see Zixu, I always think of someone. " Put down the knife and fork. As a result, the handkerchief handed by the maid gently wiped the corners of her mouth and stared at Su Chang Ledao“ Oh, who might it be? "“ It's the seventh miss of the Su family. " No matter his body shape or age, he is very similar. Just a woman and a man, he is very curious about what the face under this mask looks like. However, he can guess with his outstanding temperament that his appearance must be extraordinary. Er... Su Changle was stunned and blinked at Murong Jing. When did the king pay so much attention to her? Did he really fall in love with her at first sight at the palace banquet?