The sound of frying and frying sounded in the kitchen, and the seductive fragrance spread to the living room.

Standing in front of the stove, the young man who became a culinary master skillfully handles all kinds of dishes. As a godslayer, he has a reflex nerve far beyond ordinary people. With the same skills, his performance is far better than before. The two hosts are much better.

"The minister is very good at cooking."

On the other hand, Rita's movements are also smooth and smooth, each movement is not extravagant, just like a textbook-like standard posture, and her charming face has the unique charm of a serious girl.

"It's nothing, I just learned a little bit of basic skills."

The boy who only cooks the British breakfast if he doesn't talk about it, puts the finished dishes in an unappetizing appearance, to be honest.

"My lord, excessive modesty is a kind of arrogance." The girl who clearly felt that Li Zihan's culinary skills had surpassed common sense smiled lightly.

"But that's the truth." The boy, who was actually a culinary idiot, took off his apron and looked at the dishes, feeling that something was missing.

Feeling that it was just a dinner party or something, the young man looked at the special wine offered by the Uruk Palace on the stove, and a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

If he remembers correctly, this wine is different from the divine wine with a perfect taste and will not make you drunk.

Without any hesitation, Li Zihan took down a bottle and poured it into the juice, then took out a bottle of spirits, opened it, and placed it on the dinner plate.

There is no suspense that today's party drinks are mixed with alcohol.

"Master Minister, Lord Youlandell and the others are just children, not old enough to drink."

The maid who watched someone play a prank sniffed the strong aroma of wine and reminded.

"You really don't want to see Bianca drunk?"

The young man full of wickedness smiled at the maid, extremely brilliant.

"Only this time, I will keep it a secret from you."

The maid who had a dark belly and liked to tease Bianca looked at the boy with the corners of her mouth slightly raised.

"Happy cooperation." The boy who picked up the tray blinked at his maid, and then walked towards the living room.

The maid followed closely behind with a smile on her face and walked towards the kitchen.

"Hey, hey, it smells so strong."

Kiyana, who had been following Siegfried since she was a child, smelled the strong smell of wine for the first time.

"Oh, good wine!" Miss Wuliangta, whose eyes lit up when she smelled the wine, looked at the strangely shaped wine bottle in surprise, feeling that she was not in vain.

Also shown is a girl from Siberia, with obvious eagerness in the gray eyes.

Perhaps this is the lineage of the fighting nation.

Qiyana, who had never had a drink, looked at the jug of spirits curiously, and Xi'er didn't show any resistance, but the only one who had some resistance was Youlandelle, who was super tall and tall.

"I'm really sorry, the taste of this wine is a bit strong, how about I change it?"

The boy smiled and said, how can others not smell the alcohol smell in the juice?

Of course, the smell of spirits is used to numb other people's sense of smell in advance!

"There's no need to change it." Wuliang Tajizi, who was an alcoholic, rubbed her hands, impatiently, picked up the jug and sniffed, her face full of intoxication, and quickly poured herself a large bowl.

"It's a blood loss for Mr. Walter not to come."

"Yeah, no matter how you call him, he won't come." The young man who entrusted the task of building the Moonlight Throne to the anti-entropy lord smiled nonchalantly.

"Aren't you going to do some water cutting?"

Mr. Chef raised his eyebrows, and learned from Nuan Nan for a while, "If you drink strong alcohol on an empty stomach, it is not good for your stomach."

"The wine after Mizuki processing will not have that taste."

Ms. Wuliangta, who was obviously a senior alcoholic, muttered and patted Bronya's hand reaching for the wine bottle.

"Children can't drink."

"Bronya's hometown, anyone can drink." The girl from the fighting nation said seriously.

"Give her a drink." Li Zihan smiled, "If you drink a little, it won't be a big problem."

"I want to too." Miss Paramecium, who likes to join in the fun, picked up two cups, took one for herself, and left a cup for Mei, who was not present.

Li Zihan, who had never followed the drinking rules, also joined in and poured a glass of wine.

For a while, among those who participated in the dinner party, those who chose to eat were a minority.

"What's so good about wine?" With plump breasts, there was a young sister Yu Yu who was estimated to be as big as three heads and poured a glass of juice for herself and Xi'er who was sitting by the side.

Because the smell of the alcohol mixed in the fruit juice was very weak, under the interference of the smell of spirits, Miss Ulandle, who hadn't had a lot of alcohol, couldn't detect anything unusual.

"The taste is much better than ordinary fruit juice." The girl's eyes lit up a little without knowing that the juice was mixed with alcohol, and then she took another sip.

The maid named Rita stood aside and smiled, like a waiter and an audience.

Xi'er also picked up the cup, and drank the juice mixed with alcohol with Youlandelle, a faint blush rose on her little face, she looked extraordinarily attractive.

The two of them didn't talk much, they just drank the juice in one gulp, like guests in an old teahouse.

Maybe it's because he's taken a lot of alcohol, and Yolandail, who seemed a little stiff because of his unfamiliarity, posted next to the only girl who drank juice with her, patted her on the shoulder, and then pointed to the girl who had been drinking after drinking a glass of wine. Boys eating barbecue.

"Xi'er, is the headmaster chasing you?" The strongest lady with reddish cheeks was obviously activated by alcohol to gossip.

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