Working Prophet

Angela couldn't hold back her curiosity in the end, so she reached out and tore open a pack of snow cakes.

After one sip, there was a clicking sound between the teeth!

Angela did not speak, but continued to eat, her eyes serious, like a warrior about to go to war.

She is now working hard to find the shortcomings of this small round cake, so that she can continue to use it to taunt Ilea and win back a victory for herself.

Unfortunately, she couldn't figure it out after eating the first snow cake, so she picked up the second one.

Well, it looks like I still need some inspiration. Angela put the piece of snow cake into her mouth and chewed it carefully. She felt as if she had caught something, but it was not enough!

Now that you have eaten the snow cake, there is no reason not to try the senbei on the side.

So Angela picked up another barbread.

Oooh...it tastes really different! The one just now is sweet, and this one is salty.

As the richest man in the West, the Emmanuel family would certainly not lack all kinds of spices on their dining table. However, even if she was unwilling to do so, Angela had to admit that the small round balls she tasted at the Arias family’s banquet today The taste of pancakes and pancakes was unlike anything she had ever tasted before.

very special. And there is no way to see how it is made.

Especially the crispiness, when you bite into it, it will make a crackling sound in your mouth, which makes people can't help but move their index fingers, and they can't help but want to continue eating.

One piece after another, unable to stop at all.

But how could a woman from the Emmanuel family give up so easily? Angela's eyes flashed with light!

She has eaten so many delicacies since she was a child that her mouth has long been full of them.

After some careful tasting, she finally found a breakthrough as she wished, and confidently said, "Humph, that's all!"

Angela deliberately raised her voice a little, attracting the attention of everyone in the hall.

But soon she found that the eyes of the big guys looking at her were a little strange.

Angela thought there was something stuck on her face at first, but when she lowered her head, she quickly found the answer.

It turned out that the tasting process just took a bit long. She had already finished the bag of snow cakes and senbei on the plate. Not only that, she also used the influence of the Emmanuel family in the Western Region to successfully get several products from them. Three more servings are coming from the little family.

They all finished eating by now.

Angela's old face couldn't help but blush. She wanted to explain, but she didn't know where to start. Moreover, although a poor rabbit not far away did not taunt her, he kept staring at her with a half-smile. How much you deserve a beating.

Angela simply pretended to have amnesia, not knowing that she had just finished making several packs of snow cakes and senbei in one go. She cleared her throat and said, "I know this thing. It's called Kuliwala cake. Well, there's one on the other side of the strait called Ka ...in Kaznira's country, where this kind of cake is very common, and the locals eat it every day.

"Kaznila's caravan brought half of the caravan with us when they were doing business with our family. They gave it to our family as gifts. It's nothing special."

As soon as she finished speaking, someone praised, "Thank you, Miss Angela, for clarifying our doubts. Miss Angela is indeed well-informed."

Someone said, "As expected of the Emmanuel family, their business has gone to the other side of the strait, and the trading partners are still small countries that few people know about."

Even Leo, who had always seemed a little absent-minded before, became interested and looked at Angela differently, "Kaznilla? Does Miss Angela know much about this country?"

Angela felt flattered and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "There are many, many. I can't tell you everything about Kaznira, but I do know that place better than others. Is there anything Sir Leo wants to ask?" You can come and ask me."

"You know that place better than anyone else, because you just made it up." Miss Rabbit couldn't hold it back after all, and sneered, "These things are clearly called Wangwang Snow Cake and Wangwang Senbei, and they are from Merlin." Brought from his hometown.”

Angela also refused to give in, "What about Wangwang snow cake senbei? This is Kuliwala cake. Even if there is such a thing in Merlin's hometown, it was passed down from Kaznila!"

The origin of her bite of senbei and snow cakes originated from Kaznira. Ilea knew she was lying, but she couldn't find any evidence to refute it for a while.

There are many overseas city-states and countries that trade with the Red Lion Empire, and even the officials in charge of port taxation cannot count them all.

Naturally, Ilea couldn't justly refute that Kaznilla didn't exist.

It was precisely because of knowing this that Angela dared to speak so boldly and talk nonsense in front of so many people.

And before she finished speaking, "Although the taste of Kuliwala cake is not bad, in order to facilitate transportation, it is completely dried before being shipped. It will definitely lose part of the taste, and if you eat too much, your throat will feel... Dry.

"Of course, the most important thing is that the Kuliwala pancake is made by the Kaznila people. This kind of ready-made overseas specialty is okay to use as an embellishment in a banquet, but it would be too perfunctory to serve as the main dish. Could it be that Are the Arias family's cooks so bad that they can't cook any decent dishes at all?"

Ilea was so angry that her mammary glands were almost enlarged. This dead weasel had not eaten less just now, but he retorted and belittled senbei and snow cakes. Then the conversation changed and the Arias family invited It’s really abominable that we can’t afford a good cook!

Of course, Angela's previous nonsense was not without suspicion, but facing the Emmanuel family, the richest man in the West, and the Arias family, who made a living selling carrots, who to believe was a political issue.

Miss Rabbit looked at Li Yu again, hoping that he could find some way to expose Angela's lie at this time.

However, Li Yu remained silent, as if he didn't notice the quarrel here.

And soon a waiter brought in new dishes from outside, but this time the dishes were very ordinary.

It was even a bit too ordinary, and even Ilea was a bit embarrassed. It turned out to be roast chicken, and all the nobles who saw it were not interested.

I saw the waiter cutting the meat, but he didn't even want to take a bite.

When Angela saw this, she burst out laughing, "No, I just finished talking about the cook's incompetence. Did you even serve the roast chicken to make up for it? Is this how the Arias family fooled us?"

However, as the attendants cut the meat, a strange meaty aroma began to fill the room.

Um? !

Leo narrowed his eyes, and he became the first among the nobles to eat crabs. He reached out and picked up a piece of meat and put it in his mouth.

Then a look of surprise appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he opened his mouth and asked, "How... is this taste made?"