At the dining table, when Pan Ling brought the dishes cooked for William, everyone at the table had envious and coveted eyes. It looked very delicious, and William was even more happy, especially the green noodles.
Dumplings are so interesting. They are obviously a staple food, but they are more like vegetables. They are beautiful and novel. They bite into each other with a strong bite. They are so delicious that they are indescribably delicious. He praised them every time he took a bite, and the people next to him couldn't help it.
Swallow.
"Nan, are there any more?" Vivian couldn't help but ask Pan Ling, is it really so delicious? Her greed was aroused. After getting a negative answer, other people including her
Everyone showed disappointed expressions, which made Pan Ling dumbfounded and said, "Then I will do more next time."
George nodded immediately. She was simply the embodiment of perfection. Just now she was the heroic goddess of victory, Athena, and now she was as gentle and wise as an angel. If he could marry her, he would never have to worry about it in his life! His thoughts
He didn't know where he had flown to. William, who was sitting next to him, rolled his eyes and started daydreaming again. He couldn't stand it!
"George, the fighting class will continue tomorrow!" Charlie, who was sitting opposite George, cruelly shattered his dream. Humph, you can't hide from the first grade of junior high but you can't hide from the fifteenth grade! But it seems that this kid also likes Pan Ling, haha, Ai
Golf has a love rival, and there is a good show to watch! (Why are they so boring! Sigh!!!)
George's big eyes immediately stared in fear like bells, right? This is going to cost him his life! He immediately asked Pan Ling, the protective angel in his heart, for help: "Nan, will you be my fighting teacher? Please
You!" I don't want this gorilla, it's too scary, I will die in his hands! There were tears in his big eyes, and his pitiful look like a weak animal made Pan Ling a little unbearable, but she
She could only say to him helplessly: "I'm sorry, I'm here to shoot a commercial. I won't stay long and will leave soon." Her helpless look made George despair, and he glanced at Gao Zhuang.
Charlie, who has to look like a tower, is finished, he is dead, what should I do?
"George, don't be like this. Practicing martial arts is very hard and painful at first, but as long as you get through it, things will get better later. When you understand the essence, you will feel that practicing martial arts is actually a happy thing.
"Pan Ling comforted him kindly, and George asked with a frustrated look: "How long will it take to practice?"
"This...at least ten years or more!" Pan Ling felt a bit cruel even when he said it, and sure enough, George's face fell immediately, completely despairing, "Ten years? Then I might as well die." It's still alive anyway.
It would be better to die. Pan Ling didn't know how to comfort him, and she couldn't talk much.
"You don't need to worry about him. This is for his own good. He needs training." Alf smiled evilly, looking at the excitement, which made Pan Ling very unhappy and glared at him, "Do you really think your back hurts when you stand and talk?"
How good does he think he is?
"Then you are wrong, Miss Pan. Alf is also a rare martial arts genius, but he is no worse than you!" Charlie suddenly interjected. Sure enough, Pan Ling misunderstood Alf as a dandy. This has always been Alf's case.
He is pretending to be a husband. He is doing good things today. Give him a hand.
"What? Just him?" No, you can't tell. Pan Ling looked at Alf suspiciously. Although he could see that he was diligent in training and did not behave like an ordinary person, he still felt...
…
"Although I am his senior brother, my talent is not half as good as his. Moreover, Alf has been practicing martial arts for twenty years. I will no longer be his opponent when he is twenty. How shameful!" Charlie looked at Pan.
Ling was dubious and continued, which made her couldn't help but look at Alf again. People should not be judged by their appearance, "Oh? Really? Then it seems that I will ask you for advice when I have time!" She wanted to see it.
See if it is an embroidered pillow.
Alf immediately showed his usual playful smile and said with a bad smile: "No problem, welcome, welcome, how about tonight, come to my room, and let's 'compete' on our skills!" After that,
Pan Ling blinked at her with a warm face, and Pan Ling rolled his eyes. This guy was just an unscrupulous pervert, and he couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him.
Charlie looked at the two of them meaningfully. It seemed that Alf was going to admit defeat this time. He had never chased any woman in his life. There were too many women who fell in love with him. He probably didn't know what to do.
Pan Ling is different from ordinary girls in pursuing love like this. If he doesn't show some real skills, it may be even harder to catch her than reaching the sky.
After dinner, everyone got ready to go to bed early. They had to shoot early tomorrow and got up at three o'clock. The next morning, after everyone got up, they were attracted to the restaurant by an alluring smell of food. Wow, they saw a lot of people.
A large table full of delicious food, wearing an apron and tying her long hair back, Pan Ling, who was busy in the kitchen, was putting plates of delicious food on the dining table, which surprised everyone. The hot and golden horns
Bread and toast, fresh fruit salad, hot borscht, and fried eggs, ham, bacon, sausages, etc. are all served on the plate in front of each seat. In fact, when everyone first arrived at the castle, they all used their favorites.
The taste of the food was told to the chef, but the chef didn't take it into consideration at all. Everyone was the same as how to cook it, but everyone never expected that Pan Ling took it carefully and made breakfast.
You can tell who likes it at a glance.
Pan Ling saw everyone looking at him in surprise and moved, a little embarrassed, and explained: "I heard that the chef is unwilling to get up so early to make breakfast. I think it would be too hard for everyone to get up so early to work on an empty stomach.
, so I got up early and made breakfast, let’s eat it, everyone!” Pan Ling smiled and returned to the kitchen to work.
Everyone looked at each other, and then immediately sat down and grabbed the food. Alf walked to the kitchen door and looked at Pan Ling's busy figure. He was moved and moved in his heart. He suddenly understood that Pan Ling's so-called money slave's cold face was just because she was not safe.
She is actually a kind and enthusiastic girl, but why does she live so hard? Doesn’t she have any relatives? Doesn’t she have anyone to rely on? He was thinking, and suddenly Pan Ling found him and walked up to him, strangely
He asked: "What are you doing standing here? You need to have breakfast quickly, and you have to go to shoot soon!" After that, he pushed him out impatiently.
Alf had no choice but to return to the dining table and took a sip of coffee. He was surprised. Is this coffee brewed from the same coffee beans? How could it be so different? Before he could think about it seriously, he suddenly found George sitting on the table.
Next to him, "Huh? What are you doing up so early? You don't have to shoot commercials, and don't you have a fighting class today!"
"Don't worry about me, I'm a guide." George rolled his eyes at him and continued to eat breakfast. Pan Ling's breakfast was no worse than Charles's. It was delicious and the coffee was so fragrant. I must try my best to chase her.
Thinking about it, the pink light shines on my face again.
Alf glanced at him sideways, this kid, huh! Alf didn't take him seriously at all.