Chapter 1096 Fried Tiao, Soy Milk Set

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When Jeno put down the manuscript in his hand, he still couldn't help swallowing.

As a senior food editor-in-chief who has worked in the industry for 30 years, he has not been moved by the words describing food for a long time.

But today, after reading Derrick's article, he aroused a strong desire to taste the fish-flavored eggplant for himself, whether it is really as delicious and attractive as Derrick described.

Even if it is a table of rich meat, it is not worth mentioning in front of Yuxiang eggplant at this time.

"This is a text with a soul, a real food review article." Jeno praised, and scratched his hair a little annoyed, "Such a good article, why didn't I discover it earlier! If it had been earlier I found that if the announcement is made in advance, the sales effect may be improved a lot.”

"Isn't it? The first printing of "Vegetarianism" was only 5,000 copies, and it gradually became popular only through word of mouth from readers. It was almost not announced at all. This is simply a miracle in the history of magazines." The young editor nodded along. road.

Jie Nuo closed the manuscript in his hands, and said with firm eyes: "Since our own printing company can't keep up with the progress, we should find two other printing companies to start working at the same time, just to print this issue of "Vegetarianism". Let the miracle of this gourmet magazine continue and let the whole industry see hope."

"Okay." The young editor replied, put the report on the table, and left the office quickly.

"Derrick and this Mamy's restaurant are simply Hal's saviors. After the work here is done, you must thank them in person." Jeno said with a smile, picked up the report on the table and read it carefully After a while, he quickly left the editor's room with the report and a folder.

...

Luodu, the palace.

A resplendent dormitory, pink and gold are almost in direct proportion, decorating the whole dormitory very pink and lovely.

A girl in luxurious clothes was lying on the bed, holding the latest issue of "Vegetarianism" and watching it with relish.

After a long time, she put down the magazine in her hand, and when she heard her grunting stomach, a pained expression appeared on her delicate face, she turned over, put the magazine against her stomach, and said with a look of lovelessness: " Oh my god! Why do you want me to watch this kind of thing in the middle of the night! It’s already the thirty-sixth time, but why are you still so hungry after watching it?!”

"Her Royal Highness Princess Vanessa,

It's time for you to go to bed. "The young maid standing by the bed said with a smile.

Princess Vanessa sat up from the bed, looked at the maid with a sad face and said, "Lola, I want to eat.

"The queen ordered you not to eat before going to bed." The maid Lola looked at Her Royal Highness lying on the bed and shook her head helplessly.

"Is it okay to just eat a piece of candy? A small piece, as long as a small piece is enough." Vanessa stretched out a little finger.

"The queen said that you can't eat candy anymore until your teeth are restored." Lola shook her head, looking at the black holes on Princess Vanessa's exposed teeth, feeling a little distressed.

Princess Vanessa is the only daughter of His Majesty the King, who has inherited the beauty of the Queen, and has grown into a little beauty at the age of sixteen.

However, because her teeth often secretly eat sweets before going to bed, she has a lot of cavities and corrosion. It’s okay not to show her teeth. When she smiles, her mouth is full of rotten teeth like a seventy or eighty-year-old man, completely destroying her temperament up.

The magician does have a repair plan, but the course of treatment is long, and Princess Vanessa still often steals sweets, so the curative effect is mediocre.

Because of this, Princess Vanessa has not attended any public gatherings since she was fourteen years old. She locked herself in the bedroom every day, and occasionally went to the suburban manor for vacation, but there was only Lola, a maid, serving her.

Over the years, her greatest interest has been reading various types of gourmet magazines. The king loves her, and as long as she wants to eat, he will invite chefs to the palace to cook for her alone.

The queen has given Lola an order. She must watch over the princess and stop her stealing candy, otherwise she will be severely punished.

Vanessa stared at Lola for a while, then slumped back on the bed. She knew the queen's order, and she couldn't watch Lola because she was being punished.

"Lola, do you think that fish-flavored eggplant is really so delicious? I have been dreaming about it for several days, and I really want to go to Chaos City to try it for myself." Vanessa lay on the bed, looking Looking at the ceiling inlaid with softly glowing night pearls, he said softly.

"It must be very delicious to make Her Royal Highness miss you so much." Lola smiled and said, "I heard that Mr. McGonagall won the title of the best chef in the audience on His Majesty's birthday last time. Every dish has been praised by the king."

"Ahhh..."

"So sorry!"

"Why did I go to the countryside for vacation in those few days! I feel like I missed a delicious feast!!!"

Vanessa kicked her legs with a look of loss.

Lola carefully covered her with the quilt again, and said with a smile: "If the princess really wants to eat, just tell His Majesty the King, and he will definitely invite Mr. McGonagall from Luodu to make you a delicious meal." of fish-flavored eggplant.”

"Really?!" Vanessa's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, "Okay, then tomorrow I will go to my father and ask him to invite Mr. McGonagall to the palace."

...

Mag managed to put the two little guys to sleep, and walked out of the room lightly, towards the balcony.

Going to sea today has been very rewarding, not to mention a surprise soldier, and a physical fitness point reward.

The opportunity to break through to the eighth level is in front of him, and Mag is obviously not a person who can hold his breath.

On the balcony, he closed the door carefully, then Mag took off his bathrobe and put it aside, walked to the center of the balcony, exhaled lightly, then opened his hands and said in his heart: "System, I'm ready!" , we can begin."

"boom!"

There was a sudden explosion in the sky, and eight bolts of lightning seemed to be twisted into a thunder column, and fell on top of Mag's head.

The thunder light illuminated the balcony brightly. Mag, who was only wearing a pair of shorts, was bathed in the light of the light. His muscles and bones seemed to become transparent, and they were frantically torn and reassembled under the light of the light.

Three minutes later, the thunder finally dissipated.

Mag, who felt like a century had passed, suddenly opened his eyes and clenched his fists. He could feel a special inner force circulating in his body, and he could easily control it with his thoughts.

"Is this what level eight feels like?" A smile appeared on the corner of Mag's mouth, a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling.

He didn't try the sword in a hurry, but picked up his bathrobe, went downstairs naked, took a shower, then lay down on the bed again, ordered the fried dough sticks and soybean milk set, and entered the God of Cooking trial ground.