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Chapter 2772

"Thank you... Yuechan!" Liu Zheng almost let it slip and spoke hurriedly.

He held Xie Chan's hand and was very excited. He looked at Xie Chan and almost put down the knife and fork. He left and said, "You forgot that today is the day of our Longyan fast."

"Eating today is already against tradition. Are you still eating?"

Xie Chan frowned, broke away from Liu Zheng's hand, and said with suspicion: "You are so funny."

Xie Chan ignored Liu Zheng and took a bite of this meal, which was highly recommended by Duke Mitchell.

"Hey..." Liu Zheng sighed, very frustrated, thinking that you would regret it.

Duke Mitchell comforted Liu Zheng: "You Longyan don't have an old saying: "Do as the Romans do in the country. We in Austria don't have any custom of fasting."

"It's nothing to take a bite."

Liu Zheng looked at Mitchell's amiable face and smiled uglier than crying.

Am I frustrated because I can’t eat enough?

I was depressed because I ate it. You must have been spoiled by British food.

Even dogs won’t eat that stuff!

Liu Zheng looked at Xie Chan, ate it in one bite, and felt silent in his heart.

Duke Mitchell also ate a lot and sighed in his heart. It was such a delicious thing, but he didn't expect Liu Sheng to follow Long Yan's bad habit and not taste it.

Yue Chan is better, both are Dragon Flame people, why is there such a big gap.

"Yeah!" Xie Chan took the first bite.

I felt my scalp was numb, and I didn't know what was stimulating my brain, making me dizzy and dizzy.

At this moment, she seemed to see the origin of humankind and the establishment of Long Yan.

The secret of the starry sky.

At this moment, she realized life and why she didn't listen to Liu Zheng's words.

When I saw Duke Mitchell enjoying a delicious meal, I couldn't help but admire him.

After all, he is an old man who has lived for decades and has a good appetite. How does he eat so well when even a dog won't eat it?

"How does it taste?" Duke Mitchell looked at Xie Chan excitedly.

He even took another bite and said vaguely: "Would you like some more?"

Xie Chan waved her hands quickly and said immediately: "No, no."

"I suddenly remembered that today is our Longyan fasting day, so we can't eat too much."

"I ate too much just now, what a sin!" Xie Chan felt heartbroken and deeply reflected on her mistake.

Earl Mitchell was stunned, you were not there eating happily just now, why are you now...

I really can’t understand Long Yanren’s thoughts.

"Okay, since you respect the traditions of your hometown so much, I won't force you."

At this time, Liu Zheng and Xie Chan breathed a sigh of relief.

When I saw the plate of yellow mud again, I was as scared as a jackal, tiger or leopard.

What kind of cook could make something so horrific?

This was just a small episode of a dance. Overall, Liu Zheng felt quite good about this European aristocratic dance.

The Austrian wine is even more delicious, and Yusef's violin playing is even more comfortable.

Finally, the dance came to an end.

Yousef also said that this was the last song he prepared for this dance.

At this time, Teresa came over again and saw the plate of uneaten yellow mud on the table.

"Mashed potatoes." She said with a smile on her face.

Xie Chan took another fork and was stunned.

After the plate of mashed potatoes was wiped out like a whirlwind, Liu Zheng and Xie Chan were confused as to whether these Europeans had never eaten anything called food.

What is gourmet food?

The production of wine is obviously a masterpiece, but why is it so casual in cooking? It's even a little disgusting.
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