Stratholme God

   Chapter 1270 Chef Gianna

   Finally finished crying, Jaina resolutely raised her head: "I'll go again."

   "This... is not good."

   When Jaina failed to attack McDonald's at night, Katherine, the mother, knew it.

   Inadvertently, Jaina is already an old leftover girl in the eyes of the world.

   Outsiders do not know that these heroes enjoy the blessing of eternal life, and the gossip from the middle and lower classes must be indispensable.

   Her own baby princess is going to take the initiative again, Catherine is really not optimistic.

   Jaina blushed with a rare blushing: "Don't you tell me, mom, that if you want to grab a man's heart, you must first grab his stomach? I...have practiced specially."

   "What has Emperor Stratholme not eaten before? He was first known for his dedication to food!"

   When he was young, the prodigal deeds of someone using griffins to transport ingredients for thousands of miles still remain in the memory of many people.

   Jaina plucked up her courage: "I've prepared something special."

  Daughter is so confident, Catherine is not good to dampen her enthusiasm. Just relying on the childhood relationship between Jaina and McDonald, Kalia, and Alsace, as long as it doesn't involve major issues, it's guaranteed to be fine.

   "Then don't force it."

"it is good!"

   That night, McDonald returned to the temporary flagship, the newly drawn [Kronstadt].

  This battleship drawn from the [Demented Cube] contributed by Brother Wing is a UR-class ship that is even rarer than SSR. A Russian super battlecruiser that has gone beyond the realm of science.

  It turned out that on the world line of Earth, no battlecruisers of this level were completed.

   This time I took it out, and it was a UR. It was a lucky draw.

   At least this 248-meter-long flying battleship still has a lot of space inside.

   At dinner time, McDonald's realized something was wrong as soon as he entered the restaurant.

   Kalia is a kind and generous woman. Since the three Windrunner sisters gave birth to three princesses for McDonald's, she insisted that everyone sit and eat together.

   Except for a certain black dragon mount, even Maiev was pressed by her on the dining table, no exceptions were allowed.

   When eating, it was really lively.

   Today was unexpectedly deserted.

   The huge dining table is just Kalia.

   McDonald frowned: "What about them?"

   "The five of them couldn't be idle, so they formed a team to clean up an abyss."

   Food and supplies are insufficient, and there will be no large-scale military operations. The boss of the Throne Meeting was not good enough to dampen everyone's enthusiasm for helping Kul Tiras to restore the country, so he opened an opening to allow heroes and registered volunteers to clear trolls and faceless people in designated areas in Stormsong Valley wait for foreign enemies.

   Three sisters, Caliadrin and Maiev, don't worry about this combination.

   McDonald's still smelled the strange smell in the air, he sat down and sighed: "Kalia, you still won't lie after all these years!"

   Kalia suddenly blushed and hesitated: "It's not a very important matter."

   She said, and McDonald knew why.

   The side door originally intended for the imperial chef to enter and exit opened, and a pretty chef came out pushing a fine dining cart.

   She wears a snow-white cylindrical high hat and a lace apron, except that the opening of the neckline is slightly lower and the white light is stronger, which is easy to cause the vertical grip to enter the fighting state, nothing special.

  McDonald's embarrassed, his face embarrassed: "What are you doing, Jaina?"

   "No! I just thought that I haven't reminisced for a long time. I always wanted to try cooking. Just by the way."

   This lame reason is so far-fetched that I have no friends.

   McDonald's made a decisive decision: "I declare in advance that my national policy cannot be moved. I will not use troops on a large scale before the autumn harvest."

   "I didn't say anything." Jaina tried her best to maintain her girly style and pouted.

   Not to mention, because of the eternal blessing of youth, the white-haired Jaina in history never had the chance to see it. With her splendid blond hair and a playful little expression, at this moment, Jaina looked really cute.

  The long-term memory of that dead ghost McDonald's came to mind again, even if he knew the purpose of Jaina's coming to brush his face, McDonald's mouth could not help but slightly raised, a little happy.

well!

   As long as Jaina is not so utilitarian, there is no guarantee that he will really start.

such a pity--

  The good-looking skin can't stand up against **** and illegality, and the interesting soul is suspected of account violation.

   If something happened, McDonald would reluctantly lose at least one kingdom's resources, and maybe be taken into a ditch.

   Even though he knew very well that Jaina was really desperate, he was somewhat disgusted by the other party's utilitarian approach.

  Because of his affection, he did not oppose it openly.

   On the other hand, it is a lie that McDonald's has no vanity in his heart for the princess of a country to cook and serve herself.

   "Well then, Jaina, let's see what tricks your childhood sweetheart can come up with." McDonald sat down and asked Solanlian to help tie the napkin.

  A delicate disc was held in front of McDonald's by a pair of slender and graceful jade hands.

   With a sweet smile on her face, Jaina opened the dome-shaped lid above to reveal the contents.

  Looking at the cylindrical noodles, McDonald recognized at a glance that it was macaroni.

only……

   What is that orange sauce on top?

   This sweet and sour smell?

  Gianna warmly introduced: "This is a new dish I developed "Macaroni with Orange Sauce"..."

   A small rosy mouth kept opening and closing, she seemed to be introducing her own ideas for developing this new dish, but Mai, who was like tinnitus, was buzzing in her ears and couldn't hear anything.

   He was stunned on the spot.

  Gianna's good sister Kalia took a fork and put a piece of macaroni into her small mouth. The weird taste made Kalia stunned: "Uh, it's very special."

   "Yeah! It's very special." Under Kalia's gaze, McDonald reluctantly took a bite. As a celestial, eating all over the place, this dish barely makes sense.

   I didn’t expect that the nightmare was just the beginning, followed by “Mapo Strawberry Tofu” without tofu, and “Xiaolongbao with bubble tea stuffing”.

   "I saw your trident soldiers eating this, so I thought about developing it." Jaina actually saw the strange expression on McDonald's face.

   "Crack!" At that moment, the fork in Mai's hand was accidentally pushed too hard, and it was directly broken.

   Kalia couldn't help but touched McDonald's boots secretly under the table.

   "Uh, it's fine. I changed to new equipment, the strength bonus is too high, I'm a little uncomfortable."

  If it is said, all of these can be swallowed by the grief-stricken Mai someone. When he saw that cup of dessert after dinner, the world famous painting [Chocolate], he really couldn't bear it.

  The next day, Jaina was expelled by His Majesty Emperor McDonald for stepping into the Stratholme Royal Kitchen with her left foot.

   (end of this chapter)