Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

Grover. Goldsmith spoke very frankly. He glanced at Gu Yuan and said calmly, "Want to notify your government?"

Gu Yuan didn't say yes, nor did he say yes, but asked, "Is it okay?"

Grover. Goldsmith hummed and said yes.

Gu Yuan let out a long sigh of relief, fortunately, it's not difficult to speak.

Highly civilized people really can't afford to offend them. The difference in technology levels is too great. It can be seen from the fact that they entered the imperial capital quietly without even the government coming.

Offending people by being careless, they cannot afford the price.

The sudden appearance of people from Alsace civilization, and the news that they appeared in Jian's small building, let the imperial government not say that they were shocked, but it was almost the same.

Lu Jinnian was in a very bad mood at this time, but it was useless to be bad, what had to be done had to be done.

Not to mention that he brought people to the Jian's small building in a hurry, but simply speaking, at the moment when he knew that the people of Alsace's civilization appeared in the Jian's small building and revealed his identity, he immediately called Lu Jinxiu and hung up. I came out from the back kitchen to receive a few of them personally.

Seeing Jianyan appear, Gu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, tried his best to control his expression, and introduced the two sides with a faint smile.

Knowing that Jian Yan is the owner and chef, or the wife of the Imperial Marshal, Grover. Goldsmith had a little interest in her, he said oh, and looked at her with one hand on his chin and raised his lips, "How are you, ma'am!"

What he said seemed polite and friendly, but in fact he was careless and frivolous to the extreme.

Jian Yan was not annoyed when she heard the sound, she smiled without the slightest timidity, "Hello, my lords, I don't know how many of you have come from afar to be negligent, and I hope Haihan is rude."

"Hai Han is fine, just tell us, why do you eat dead animals and plants?" Clara. Kittredge laughed.

Jian Yan's heart moved, and the smile on her face became brighter. She said softly, "It's delicious!"

Clara. Kitteridge let out a "huh", "Delicious? How can dead bodies of animals and plants be delicious?"

Jian Yan glanced at a few people and saw that their expressions were full of interest, as if they were watching a play, so she didn't say much, but said lightly, "You guys haven't eaten it, so naturally you can't understand the deliciousness of natural food."

"You can understand it after eating it?" Clara expressed doubts about this, Jian Yan hummed and smiled, "Yes, do you want to try it?"

So Clara looked at Grover. Goldsmith said softly, "Your Highness, let's eat!"

Grover. Goldsmith stared at Jian Yan without saying a word, and was silent for two seconds before saying, "Yes!"

In short, I am not afraid that they will eat it, but I am afraid that they will not even eat it.

These few people are a big trouble, and it must not be taken lightly. If you want to serve them well and at the same time not fall into the imperial demeanor, the speed that needs to be mastered is for her, who only cares about her own one-third of an acre of land. too difficult.

If possible, she would like to pretend that Jane's small building is not the same as these people, but she can't.

She had to come out and entertain herself.

Sighing in his heart, Jian Yan gently invited them to leave and go to the box upstairs.

"Why do you want to change places?" Emmanuel, whose lips were black as if poisoned. Cleveland was unwilling to move, and was dissatisfied when he heard the sound.

In short, "The private room has a large table and a good environment, and the dining atmosphere will be more pleasant."

"Of course, it's fine if you guys don't want to change places!"

As she spoke, the corners of her lips twitched, "I'm just worried that you guys will lose your image after the dishes are served!"