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Seeing that Fusang, who has always been relatively safe in doing things, would show such a flustered look, An Lun's brows could not help but knit together.

Could it be that something bad happened while he was out?

"Well, it's actually like this..."

Avoiding An Lun's sight, Fusang poked his finger a little embarrassedly: "Your Highness, although everyone has re-decorated the tutelary mansion according to the previous year's festive decorations, but the previous New Year's Eve dinner was all Miss Yixian and Pinghai Ninghai are in charge, now that they are not here, the only ones who know Donghuang Cuisine here are you, Your Highness..."

"What, it's the New Year's Eve dinner."

Hearing Fusang's explanation, while An Lun breathed a sigh of relief, he rolled up the sleeves of his coat boldly: "Don't worry, Fusang, I understand your difficulties. Leave the New Year's Eve dinner to me."

"Although it may take a lot of time to make so many servings at one time, but if someone helps, there will be no problem."

Having said that, An Lun took a special look at Belfast and Dido behind him: "Belfast, Dido, I'll trouble you two to help me later."

Belfast: "My pleasure, my lord."

Dido: "Diduo...will work hard too!"

Sirius: "What about me?"

"..."

Completely forgetting that there is a Sirius sandwiched between Dido and Befa, for the sake of the lives of the girls, An Lun hastily said: "Well, that, if there is a sky, Sirius, I actually have other tasks for you." You do it!"

"Other tasks?" Sirius tilted his head.

"That's right, Sirius' words..."

His eyes frantically scanned the deck, and after seeing Zara and Dafeng who were carrying the cheongsam, An Lun finally let out a sigh of relief: "If Sirius, go help Zara and distribute the cheongsam to everyone." Hahahaha... I'm still very interested in everyone's cheongsams!"

Well, obviously anyone with a discerning eye can tell that An Lun is fooling Sirius.

However, the foolish Sirius himself didn't seem to notice anything wrong.

"Obey, my proud master!"

After receiving the order, the girl immediately ran towards Zara.

Seeing that the crisis was temporarily lifted, the stone in An Lun's heart finally fell to the ground.

"Fusang, please call Dunkirk and Kaga again. There are a lot of things to prepare, and it will be more efficient if we all act together."

PS: If there are no accidents, there should be 1~2 more updates!

Chapter 472. I can't be weak! ! !

In order for the girls to have a good New Year's Eve and have a delicious New Year's Eve dinner, An Lun is working hard today.

It's been a while since An Lun has cooked seriously. This time, besides teaching Donghuang cuisine to girls who have a certain experience and interest in cooking, An Lun has other things to do. a discovery.

That is, his physical fitness seems to have become much stronger again.

When chopping ribs before, An Lun didn't control his strength, but he almost gave him a share of the chopping board.

In addition, An Lun in his previous life couldn't turn the big iron pot that could cook a lot of things in one go.But now when I stir fry it, it feels the same as when frying eggs.

But even so, it is not a simple project to prepare a New Year's Eve dinner for more than [-] people in the town guard's mansion.

Even though An Lun and the girls had physical strength far beyond ordinary people, they were busy from lunch to evening before they were almost ready.

The only good thing is that on the beautiful boat, there is still a special technological product that even An Lun didn't have in his previous life-insulation and plastic wrap.

Well, although it looks the same as plastic wrap, it has an extra function of heat preservation.

To be reasonable, An Lun doesn't know what the working principle of this thing is.

However, thanks to this thing, the three tables of Donghuang dishes that he and the girls worked so hard to cook did not lose their flavor due to cooling.

"Whoo~"

They clapped their hands and looked with satisfaction at the three steam ovens that were working, which contained the last dish prepared by An Lun - Garlic Olong.

"Okay, leave it to me next."

After finding a stool to sit down, An Lun dispersed the girls who were still in the kitchen.

"But Your Highness, isn't there another dish that hasn't been finished yet?"

"Then there is only the last steaming process left, and I can handle it by myself. Instead, it's you..."

Looking at this group of cute girls wearing chef hats and oil stains all over their faces and clothes, An Lun couldn't help stretching out his hand and pinching their faces one by one: "It's so oily, it's delicious. We can't have the New Year's Eve dinner. Take advantage of the last time, go take a shower. And, I'm also looking forward to it, how do you look in cheongsam?"

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After wrapping the last dish in plastic wrap, An Lun glanced at his watch - the current time was a little earlier than he thought.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, An Lun hurried back to his room and took a brief shower.

By the way, while taking a shower, An Lun happened to run into Zara who came to give him new clothes.

Although An Lun didn't say anything at the time, the 'sensible' Zara broke into the bathroom without authorization and helped An Lun rub his back.

"Thanks, thanks, Zara."

An Lun's face looked flushed, and it was hard to tell if it was because of a beautiful girl rubbing his back, or because he was just bored by the steam in the bathroom.