Chapter 1277 The Sour Smell of Love

"Princess Irina touched my ear!" Connie shuddered. Although her ears hadn't been blown yet, she already felt a little itchy, but the expression on her face seemed a little excited, like being touched by an idol. This kind of intimate action is too happy! ! !

Princess Irina is even more beautiful than she imagined, her delicate face is like the most perfect sculpture of a god, her noble temperament far surpasses any woman she has ever seen, her long silver hair is scattered behind her like a waterfall, she is indeed worthy of being recognized by the public. Known as the most beautiful woman in the world.

And what she likes to hear the most since she was a child is the story about Princess Irina, whether it is her love with Alex, or the shocking things she has done, which left a lot of stories on the Nolan Continent. legend.

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

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

"If you like it, please feel free to touch it." Connie said with a blushing face and stretched her ear towards Irina, full of expectation.

"Then I won't be polite." Irina stretched out her hand and pinched Connie's ears again. It was soft and warm, and she would scream once she squeezed it. It was really interesting.

"Huh? The cat-eared girl was trained successfully?" Mag raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at the screaming Connie who was being trained by Irina, lost in thought, as if something was wrong?

"Isn't Connie too happy? No, I have to find a way." Standing aside, Barbara looked enviously at Connie who was being stroked. She is also Irina's diehard fan now. Woolen cloth.

"His Royal Highness looks even more beautiful up close, like a goddess in the sky." Yabei Mia looked at Irina with some envy.

"You are also a princess, so you don't have to envy others." Elizabeth put her hand 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 she didn't show any disappointment, but rather satisfied.

Elizabeth looked at Yabei Mia, and a smile appeared on her cold face. It's okay, Mamy Restaurant is pretty good.

"Where's the little bat?" Irina played with Connie's ears for a while, and looked for Camilla in the restaurant with some curiosity. She's a mature woman, and she also likes to play S.M. It's quite interesting.

"Camilla said she has something to do at night, so she won't come over." Barbara said.

"That's it.

"Irina felt a little regretful. I haven't figured out what happened last time. Before a bench knocked her out, I should let her talk.

"Okay, let's start the meal. Let's eat hot pot first, and then I'll make kebabs for everyone." Mag pushed the small dining car out of the kitchen, put a little white pot-in-pot among the red bushes in the center of the hot pot table, and then Greet everyone to sit down.

"What is this? Is it ready to eat?" Irina looked at the hot pot and asked a little strangely.

Phyllis and Shirley were also a little curious, they had never seen hot pot before they left.

"This is a hot pot. After the soup pot boils, put the ingredients into the pot..." Mag took a hot pot cooking guide and distributed it to the three of them, and then explained to them how to eat hot pot in detail.

How can hot pot barbecue be without beer? A large wooden barrel is already standing beside it. Except for the four children, everyone's glasses are already filled with clear and transparent beer.

"We orc kids can also drink." Connie protested, shaking the juice in the quilt.

"Don't you still have to ride your bike to learn from your master at night?" Mag put the hot duck intestines into Amy's bowl.

"This little wine won't affect my studies. I have a very good drinker." Connie assured.

"I'm talking about drunk driving." Mag shook his head, and said calmly: "There are thousands of roads, and safety comes first. Driving while drinking, your loved ones will cry."

Connie glanced at Mag with some resentment, and took a big sip of the juice.

Barbara also picked up the juice and took a sip. Someone accompanied her to drink the juice, and it really tasted better.

Mag scalded a piece of hairy belly and wanted to put it in Amy's bowl again.

Irina, who was sitting next to Amy, glanced at the hairy belly, then looked up at Mag.

Mag's hand froze suddenly, looking at Amy, then at Irina, he felt a sour taste.

Now that the identities of the two have not been made public, it seems inappropriate for him to perm Irina's belly.

But it doesn't seem appropriate to just give it to Amy...

This is... too difficult, right? !

"Sister Irina hasn't eaten hot pot yet. Father, you must have ironed this hairy belly for her. I'll help you pick it up for her." Amy, who was sitting between the two, picked up the chopsticks He took the hairy belly away, put it in Irina's bowl, and smiled like a treasure: "The hairy belly is super delicious."

"Then thank you, Boss Mai, for your hospitality." Irina looked at Mag with a smile and said, Boss Mai's words were a little bit more serious.

"You're welcome." Mag wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. Fortunately, Amy was smart, otherwise he didn't know how to end it.

Amy glanced at Meg and gave him that look of I can only help you so much.

Mag was ashamed, flirting with girls and needing children as wingmen, this is not his style.

Irina picked up the hairy belly and fed it to her mouth. The spicy and crispy hairy belly made a scumming sound when biting, like a wonderful movement played by teeth, bringing a very pleasant enjoyment.

"This hairy belly is delicious."

A thin piece was quickly swallowed, and Irina looked at Mag with some unfinished thoughts.

"Let me teach you how to rinse. Pick up a piece of hairy belly, put it into the tumbling soup pot, wait a second, lift it out of the red soup, fully cool it in the air for a second, and then put it in the red soup. Repeat this seven times. A piece of hairy belly ushered in the most glorious moment." Mag naturally put the piece of hairy belly into Irina's bowl, and said: "Taste."

Irina picked up the piece of hairy belly and fed it to her mouth. Feeling the deliciousness blooming on the tip of her tongue, she showed a satisfied smile and nodded: "Well, it's delicious as well. But I didn't see it clearly just now. Boss Mai can eat it again. Demonstrate it to me?"

"In this case, then I can only demonstrate it to you again." Mag smiled helplessly, picked up a piece of hairy belly again, rinsed it, and put it into Irina's bowl again.

"How do you wash this?"

"This is a fat cow. It is also sandwiched and put into the soup pot, but it is faster than the hairy belly."

"What about the one with the hole?"

"This is sliced ​​lotus root. It needs to be cooked for a while."

...

Then, everyone at the dining table looked at Mag with strange expressions, and then rinsed all the ingredients and put them in Irina's bowl.

Although everything seems to be fine, there is a princess who is not very capable, and a hospitable boss.

but.

"Why do I smell a strange sour smell?" Connie whispered to Barbara sideways.

"I smell it too." Barbara nodded, lowered her head and sniffed her dipping dish, "Could it be that you put too much vinegar?"

"Have you learned it?" Mag put two slices of potatoes into Irina's bowl and asked with a smile.

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