"No one forces you to stay!" Min was "detonated" by these words like a powder keg. First she teased her boyfriend, and then she ruined her favorite school. Is this intolerable?
So she said unceremoniously: If you don't want to eat, you can go away. No one forces you to eat anything. Min's recipe is basically based on British food. Unfortunately, Min is a French student. So she smiled slightly and looked at Min.
"Miss, I'm just stating the facts. These dishes are indeed unsatisfactory...but I can also understand your pain. After all, the most famous restaurants are all for French cuisine, aren't they?"
Min:……
"Gewo will still make sure that you have a comfortable and happy stay here," Tang, who was sandwiched between Minhe, said lightly, "For example, there is a French fish soup there. If you want to drink it, I can help you fill a bowl. I can
Guaranteed, the taste of the food produced in Gewo’s kitchen will never be inferior to that of an authentic French restaurant. Also, the restaurants that serve Turkish and Chinese dishes are also very popular in the area.”
After a short exchange, Tang found out that this person could best be described as quirky. This girl was a little clever and had a lot of tricks up her sleeve. Just now, she successfully diverted the topic away from others, saying "Gewo was not well received."
Could it be that "Britain is a food desert"? If Min continues to argue with her on the topic of "food", she is just asking for trouble - because Britain is indeed a food desert. But Mafu did not treat these guests badly and gave them
He provided the best conditions as possible. To complain like this is indeed a sign of ignorance of good guidance. "Yes," Tang said, as if he had found a source of firepower, he was considerate. "Okay, then please give me a bowl of miscellaneous fish."
"Tang, if you want some, thank you very much." The mentality is very peaceful and complete. Tang is like an immature little sister. She can easily rub her hand on her scarf and pull it loosely. In the auditorium
There was just a touch of beautiful silver, attracting Yongdang. After releasing his "seal", many auspicious fish bones were stuck in his throat, his face turned red, and he said not to slap them, and then they recovered from it and mixed blood.
Baby, it’s so scary!
Tang frowned, always feeling that she was completely defeated in the confrontation just now. But at this moment, there was a gentle collision in front of her. Tang looked towards the sound and found that De had placed a bowl of soup in front of her.
"French fish soup, I just tasted a little, it tastes quite good, very delicious." Xiang pushed the soup that had just been served towards Xiang. Then, he followed the same pattern and took a lot of exotic delicacies from around: French beef, red wine
Beef, Swedish meatballs, roast venison, Icelandic lamb soup...
"You took too much, rice bucket," Tang whispered, and then drank the fish in front of him in small sips. The fish in front of him was indeed very delicious. Tang's eyes narrowed into a crescent moon. Just when De was enjoying his meal, Kru
He was also trying to find a common topic with Xiangfu. Xiangfu was lucky today. Gewo happened to be sitting next to him, so Crewe had been having sex with him. Gewo took off his clothes after entering the auditorium.
The fur bucket revealed the blood-red robe underneath, which stood out among the black-robed Ma Fu students. At this time, he was biting the bullet and listening to the blond kid next to him talking nonsense and some nonsense.
Lu's speaking speed was not slow, and he also had some ordinary accent, which made Gewo's head spin. Your performance against the Irish team was really heroic. When Xiangfu mentioned this topic, Gewo's face darkened -
- It’s true that he didn’t mention any pot. His performance was very heroic, but he lost! He would rather win by himself. “Where is Dejomin?” He interrupted Crewe’s cold words abruptly, he just wanted to watch.
Look at what the legendary man with the patron saint looks like, who can fight against dozens of black masters with his own strength. I was at the World Cup finals before, and I didn’t have the chance or the mood to pay attention to this. Now that I have the opportunity, I naturally want to take a look at this guy.
Crewe felt unhappy when his words were interrupted. The fact that Gerwo opened his mouth to be De Jomin made him even more dissatisfied, but he couldn't get angry with Gerwo, so he had to go to the Ravenclaw table.
One finger: "That's Yomin"
"Which one?" Gewo followed Crewe's finger and saw that among all the heads, he didn't see "The handsome one is De Yomin, and there is a very beautiful girl sitting next to him."
Gao, who was standing next to him, had wanted to join the conversation for a long time. When he saw the opportunity, he took the initiative to point out the position of De to Gewo. Xiangfu:...
Why are there people like you Min all around me? Gao, you are confusing your words. What does it mean to be handsome and have virtue?!
Crewe looked at De, who was eating and drinking nearby, and gritted his teeth with hatred: How could there be such annoying people in this world!
Xiangfu, who got the new tip, immediately targeted De in the crowd, but he was disappointed by the appearance of this guy. He looked like he was nothing ordinary except that he was a little handsome, and he looked like a little boy. But the guy next to him was drinking soup.
The girl, who looked quite beautiful, was enthusiastic about the young teachers in the audience, and the professors on the stage were also busy. Bullido looked at this quiet scene, and said to Mrs. Maxi on his left in a depressed tone: "It looks like
Our plan went very smoothly, and the children were very upset with each other. Mrs. Maxi smiled and modestly expressed her hope that her pampered students would not make any jokes. "The representatives from the Ministry of Magic are here, over here!"
Kakaf raised his wine glass, patted the seat next to him, and motioned for Dobag, who was late, to sit next to him. The question of soup was answered. One of the two representatives sent by the Ministry of Magic was Dobag, the Director of the Sports Department.
Barger, the other one is very outrageous. Director West Crouch, who has just joined the International Exchange Department, is gradually fading out of politics. He has handed over many projects to his own people for execution. For example, today's opening ceremony, he
Entrusted Xi to attend Good Night Mei on his behalf