"Princess Elena touched my ear!" Connie shivered. Although her ears haven't been blown, she felt itchy, but the expression on her face was a little excited. It's too happy to be touched by her idol, right!!!

Princess Irina is even more beautiful than she imagined. Her delicate face is like the most perfect sculpture of God. Her noble temperament is far more than any woman she has ever seen. Her long silver hair is like a waterfall scattered behind her. She is worthy of being called the most beautiful woman in the world.

What she likes to hear most from childhood is the story of Princess Elena. Whether it's the love between her and Alex, or the shocking things she has done, she has left a lot of legends in Nolan.

Even if it's Alex's light, there's still no way to cover it up.

She's still the fairy princess, not just Alex's woman.

"If you like, please feel it." Connie blushed, put her ear to Elena, and said expectantly.

"Then I'm welcome." Irina reached out and pinched Connie's ear again. It was soft and warm, and it would scream. It was really interesting.

"Well? Does the cat ear mother succeed in training McGonagall raised her eyebrows slightly and looked at Connie, who was being coached by Elena, lost in thought. It seemed that something was wrong?

"Isn't Connie too happy? No, I have to find a way Standing on one side, Barbara looks at Connie who has been touched with envy. She is also the loyal fan of Elena.

"Look at the royal highness of the princess. It looks like a goddess in the sky." Abelmia looked at Elena with envy.

"You are also a princess. You don't have to envy others." Elizabeth put her hand gently on Mia's shoulder and whispered in her ear.

"I just want to be a waiter. I don't think I can be a princess." Mia shook her head, but there was no color of loss. Instead, she was quite satisfied.

Elizabeth looked at abelmia with a smile on her cold face. It's OK. The restaurant is very good.

"Where's the bat?" Irina plays with Connie's ears for a while. She looks curiously for Camilla in the restaurant. She's an old lady, and she likes to play S.M. it's very interesting.

"Camilla said she would not come if she had something to do in the evening." Barbara said.

"So." Irina has some regrets. She hasn't figured out what happened last time. Before a bench knocks her out, she should be allowed to talk.

"Well, let's have dinner. I'll have some hot pot first, and then I'll give you barbecue kebabs." MEG pushed the small dining car out of the kitchen, put the little white pot in the middle of the hot pot table, and then asked the people to take their seats.

"What is this? Do you cook and eat now? " Irina looked at the hotpot and asked strangely.

Phyllis and Sheryl are also curious. They haven't seen hotpot before they left.

"This is a hot pot. After the soup pot boils, put the ingredients in the pot..." McGrady handed out a hot pot food guide to the three people, and explained the eating method of the hot pot to them in detail.

How can there be no beer in the hot pot barbecue? A big barrel has been standing beside. Except for four children, everyone's glasses are full of clear and transparent beer.

"We Orc kids can drink, too." Connie protested, shaking the juice in the quilt.

"Don't you have to go to your master to study by bike at night?" MEG put the duck intestines in Amy's bowl.

"This wine won't affect my learning. I'm a super drinker." Connie assured.

"I'm talking about drunk driving." MEG shook his head, calm way: "thousands of roads, safety," the tripe is delicious. "

Thin piece, soon be swallowed down, Irina some still want to see McGonagall.

"I'll teach you to rinse. Pick up a piece of tripe and put it into the boiling soup pot. Wait for a second, lift it away from the red soup, cool it in the air for a second, and then put it into the red soup. Repeat this for seven times, and a piece of tripe will usher in its own highlight." MEG naturally put the piece of tripe into Elena's bowl and said, "try it."

Elena picked up the piece of tripe and fed it to her mouth. Feeling the delicious food blooming on the tip of her tongue, she showed a satisfied smile and nodded: "well, it's also delicious. But I didn't see it clearly just now. Can boss Mai show it to me again? "

"In that case, I'll have to show you again." MEG had no choice but to smile. He picked up a piece of tripe again and put it into Irina's bowl again.

"How do you wash this?"

"This is a fat cow. It's also put in a soup pot, but it's faster than a tripe."

"What about this one with a hole?"

"It's lotus root slices. It needs to be boiled for a while."

……

Then, the people at the dinner table looked at Meg's hand-in-hand teaching with a strange look, rinsed all kinds of ingredients and put them in Elena's bowl.

Although everything seems to be nothing wrong with her, her royal highness, what is not very strong, is a hospitable boss.

however.

"Why do I smell a strange sour smell?" Connie leaned over and whispered to Barbara.

"I smell it, too." Barbara nodded and sniffed at her saucer. "Is it too much vinegar?"

"Have you learned?" MEG put two potatoes in Elena's bowl and asked with a smile.

"Well, I learned." Irina took a bite of the potato and gave a satisfied smile. "But I seem to be full."

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