Star Chef, She Can Be Salty Or Sweet

When Jian Yan was wondering why Eli came to the back kitchen, he heard him say, "Boss, Mr. Wesson and the others are here!"

Jian Yan was taken aback, "Who did you say is here?"

Eli didn't think she didn't hear her clearly, but she still nodded to show that you heard me right.

"Why did they come?" Jian Yan frowned and muttered, then got up and said, "Go to the box?"

"Yes, there are too many people, and there are no seats in the hall."

Jian Yan waved his hand, "I see, you go and do your work, I'll go and have a look."

After entering the box, Jian Yan finally understood the meaning of Eli's saying that he is a little too much.

There are indeed many, more than twenty people.

Except for Wei Sen, Shelley, Rong Yin and a few other exquisite and beautiful people whom she had met on StarNet that time, it was the first time she had seen the rest of the strange-looking aliens.

Shelley in reality is more beautiful than Shelley on Xingwang.

She has long silver hair that is as smooth as satin, tied into a bundle and hangs on her shoulders, her amber eyes are like flowing honey, and her smiling face is really charming.

He was wearing a neat silver-white uniform, with a slender figure and a blue teacup in his hand with well-defined bones. When he saw Jian Yan, he immediately frowned, "Jane, we finally met."

"Yeah, we finally met. Nice to meet you!" Jian Yan laughed.

Before she finished speaking, Shelley said excitedly, "Since we are all happy, let's make an appointment!"

"Yes, I also want to make an appointment!" Wei Sen answered the words a little excitedly, and then seemed to think of something, and said dully, "Forget it, if Lu knows that we ask you for an appointment, he will tear it down." ours."

"That's right, why did I forget about Lu!" Shelley muttered in a daze, then suddenly raised her head, staring at Jian Yan with bright amber eyes.

"What's wrong?" Jian Yan was a little puzzled by her.

Shelley smiled coquettishly, "We can't make appointments, old friends, do you want to treat us well when we meet?"

Jian Yan was stunned, and then smiled and hummed, "Naturally, in fact, if Wesen doesn't answer, I will also reject your proposal to have a fight, and then entertain you with delicious food."

Food is a special existence with mysterious magic. No matter what race, as long as there is wisdom, it will pursue the beautiful side.

The food is delicious and beautiful, and Shelley and the others are naturally no exception to the food.

In order to entertain them, Jian Yan squatted in the kitchen for more than two hours, and asked Sanhua and the others to help them prepare a table full of delicious food.

And a roast suckling pig.

Looking at the assortment of food on the table, Shelley and the others swallowed without image.

Carlisle, who was from the Catamosan tribe and had an antenna on top of his head, rubbed his big hands like a fan and said, "Jane, you are too... polite!"

After a pause, he suppressed the desire to start eating, and said happily, "However, you can treat us like this to prove that you treat us as friends. When Lu told us in the morning that you were too busy to meet us, I still I thought it was an excuse made by Lu, but the real reason is that you don't want to be friends with us at all, and you don't want to see us."

"Now, I know I was wrong, you value us very much, I'm sure you are my friend!"

Jian Yan was startled, "Did you contact Lao Lu when you came here?"

"Yes." Rong Yin nodded, and said solemnly, "If Lao Lu doesn't agree with us coming to you, the people from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs will not let us come to you."