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Chapter 90 Bitter Steak and Fake Chef

Beep ~

The long flute sounded along with a cheerful music on the long street of Wangque District.

The weirdly dressed clown, the band in bright dresses walked in front, and the balloons and candies were distributed randomly.

The pure white large gift car is decorated with flower belts and silk patterns, and there are some outstanding young men and women on it.

In the middle of the crowd, there were several human-shaped mechanical puppets, who kept making various dancing postures on the stage specially arranged behind the ceremonial cart, accompanied by intermittent performances of the band. The tone in the noisy cannot be said to be smooth, but at least the light atmosphere is still transmitted.

The crowd around was cheering, most of them were young people, and some children led by their parents.

They cheered and moved slowly with the gift car.

"How come this atmosphere means celebration?"

Donald stood by the flower bed in the street, with Pence on the left. They just stopped their car and happened to meet the parade convoy that had just arrived here. The two girls must not want to miss it.

Donald didn't like crowding so he stood in such a position. Even with so many people, no one would stand on the edge of the flower bed, let alone step on the flowers in it.

If interests are aside in this era, most people value face very much. Most of the people who can come to Wangque District are people with good education or some family background. They will not allow themselves to embarrass themselves in public.

Those who may not have such a high status will also take into account their behavior in such an environment.

"This is the celebration. The loading of sea trains is a major event in Demingham this year. There will be celebrities from all walks of life attending later. The government and merchants on Wangque Island have already started to hype with this matter. The traffic of people will definitely increase greatly in the past few days. These merchants will definitely not miss this opportunity. Do you believe it or not, many celebration products that we have already prepared in the stores we see later."

The merchants on Wangque Island don’t care what happened. They just need to be sure that it is a hot event that has attracted many people’s attention and a good thing.

Then this celebration is absolutely correct.

Happy guests often don’t be stingy when it comes to spending money.

"It's not bad. I didn't expect to see such a celebration. I always thought it was just to come and see the sea train."

Donald is not opposed to this kind of environment, after all, it was the first time he encountered such a cheerful activity in this world.

Hold Finger, who was originally squatting on the flower bed, into his arms so that he can also see the celebration scene.

Let Liluo stand in front of her, in order to prevent anyone from bumping into the chaos, not because she is worried about her injury.

Donald was worried that if someone accidentally bumped into her, she thought it was a threat, and the celebration might immediately turn into hell on earth...

At this moment, Liluo was holding a glass in her hands, filled with lime juice with some impurities.

This was the way Donald came up with. On the way back to the villa, he found a store selling juice and asked them to choose the most sour lemon and squeezed two bottles of lime juice. This way, Lilo's behavior didn't look so strange.

"Donald, what are they doing?"

Lilo asked Donald what the meaning of the behavior of these humans in front of him through mental power. This large-scale gathering in her world will only appear in the battle between high-level undeads to crush each other.

"Gathering, celebrating...you probably don't understand it, just treat it as a specific human gathering day."

Donald withdrew from the crowd, and the parade convoy took a look. There was no need to follow him all the time. Others also emerged from the crowd one after another, and the group discussed where to eat next.

"Follow me, I know a very good restaurant."

Susanna has been to Wangque Island several times, so she naturally became a tour guide.

Walking on the streets, today the sun is shining. The clear weather after the rainy rain week is one of the most anticipated days for Demingham people every year besides the holidays during rainy rain week.

The windows on the exquisite buildings on both sides look golden under the sunlight, like a layer of gold powder.

Those Italian-like veils, small spires on the top and bricks of various colors can always attract people's attention. Donald always thinks how good it would be if he had the opportunity to go up and walk around the wall.

That must feel very handsome and chic.

"Look, you can add cream or ice cream crackers!"

I didn't find a restaurant for a while, but I found a dessert shop. This so-called thin cracker is actually something similar to an ice cream cone, except that it is square in shape, narrow in the bottom and wide in the top.

"Boss, ice cream crackers, two, one of which needs a large portion."

Donald handed over 1 shilling and got the change back, and also got two thin crackers, handed the extra-large one to Lilo, holding the small one in his hand.

“Try it, something very delicious.”

Donald took a bite by himself. The cold sweetness taste was very good, not inferior to the ice cream in his memory. He looked at Li Luo, who was staring blankly holding a thin cracker next to him, and said with a smile.

I took a bite of the ice cream on the top and the special feeling immediately filled my mouth. Perhaps because I had been drinking particularly sour lemon juice before, eating some desserts at this time has amplified the sweetness a lot.

Another bite.

Take another bite.

There was a light in my eyes.

"This tastes special!"

No one can resist sweets. From children to adults, there are people who do not eat spicy food, hardship, and sour food...

Have you heard of someone who doesn’t like to eat small cakes and ice cream?

"This is for licking, not for chewing... Boss, make me an extra-large cracker."

He pushed back the money he had found before, and in the end it turned out that Donald was holding a thin cracker in his hand, Lilo was holding a lime juice, and a spoon in his hand kept digging ice cream and stuffing it into his mouth.

I didn't even look at the road ahead, but fortunately, Pence and the others were walking in front.

"There are many people, Susanna, is there any place?"

Several people stood outside the third-floor restaurant, looking at the situation above. Stephanie closed her hair around her ears, and several men passing by were constantly looking back.

"Don't worry, there are three floors here. What you have to worry about is whether you can sit by the window, go."

Susanna took the lead in and had to say that their group was definitely eye-catching, three young and beautiful ladies, a strong gentleman, and a slender and excellent temperament.

Dressing up looks like an ordinary person.

Therefore, as soon as he entered the door, a waiter trotted up to meet him and took them straight upstairs.

Liluo had no interest in these foods that tasted much lighter than lime juice and the ice cream crackers, but she tried hard to deal with the ice cream that was about the same size as her cheeks. The other few people ordered their own dishes, and the way to eat here is still one meal per person.

"There are many fun places in Wangque Island, which are especially lively during celebrations. Will you go to other places to play later?"

The task two days ago made the people feel a little nervous. Now there is a week's holiday, and they all feel a little relaxed.

"The celebration starts at one pm, and we should be just about to finish our lunch."

Stephanie participated in the discussion, but her eyes looked at Donald from time to time. She sat opposite her, but the latter kept lowering her head and teasing Finger in her arms with a thin cracker.

The food was served, and after a few bites, Donald heard a noise nearby and turned to look over.

"What's going on with your chef? This steak is bitter! It's really incredible... It's simply lowering the catering level on King Que Island. How could my father buy a restaurant like you?"

A girl in a long white dress, a large string of pearl necklaces on her chest, and a freckle on her face scolded the waiter because there were still many people around her, which had deliberately lowered her voice.

"I'm very sorry, Miss Mathil, we'll do it again for you right away."

Before the waiter could speak, the foreman in the store rushed over from the side, without saying a word, and immediately asked someone to take the steak down.

"If you can't do it well, the people in your kitchen will resign themselves."

The girl was unreasonable and glanced at the foreman with a pale face, with a cold tone.

"Matil Tate, the little princess of the Tate family, this store belongs to her. It's not good if there is any problem? It's really unlucky to have problems with the boss's daughter."

Donald was still wondering who this person was, which could make the foreman next to him so frightened, so Susanna reported her name.

Not long after, the foreman who had apologized before came up from the first floor with a plate and happened to pass by Donald and the others' table.

"It smells so good..."

Stephanie and Donald were both sitting in the aisle, and she smelled the scent of meat coming from the plate.

"The chef in this store also seems to be of some level of this smell."

Donald felt familiar when he smelled the smell. The steak he made in Anthony before had this fragrance. According to him, only a chef with superb skills could do this.

Thinking of Anthony, Donald's chopsticks stopped and looked at the steak that was served again. The fragrance attracted several people to look back.

Mathil picked up the knife and fork and tasted it, and the expression on his face looked much better.

"The taste is pretty good, it doesn't seem as bad as I thought."

Although I still want to find some problems and criticize them, the steak in front of me is indeed the best one she has ever eaten.

The foreman smiled and stepped back, trotting into the kitchen.

"Hey, Potter, your craft is getting better and better."

Patching the chef's shoulder, the disaster finally avoided it.

"This is what I should have done. I went to see the ingredients and lost my companion."

The chef walked into the storage room next to him in his clothes.
Chapter completed!
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