Didn't you say you didn't like drinking it?
He gestured to Sony with his eyes, and the other man's fingers rubbed the rim of the cup.
You still don't like this?
Seeing the meaning in Yarsi's eyes, Sony lowered his eyes slightly and drank the last drop in his glass.
He didn't say he didn't like it.
The taste was indeed good. He slightly raised his eyes and his gaze fell on the kitchen.
Cedrian picked up a small cookie. The maker clearly had a childlike spirit, as each cookie was shaped like an animal, cute and delicious.
The only downside is that it's too small.
Sedrian thought with a touch of regret as he ate the cookie in his hand in one bite.
Upon seeing this, Sony quickly looked away, concealing the strange expression on his face.
His heart was filled with complex emotions, and he was overwhelmed with feelings.
I never expected that the general would also enjoy snacks.
The main problem is that the cute, milky cookies are simply not a good match for the general's cold and aloof demeanor.
Anyone who sees this scene will inevitably doubt themselves.
As Sony was reminiscing, he suddenly heard Yarshi's voice in his ear.
He walked to the kitchen doorway without anyone noticing.
Sony looked up and saw that the other person and Ling Miao were talking about something, both of them smiling.
Yarsi's expression was familiar; the two seemed to have known each other for a long time.
Ling Miao smiled awkwardly, never expecting that Yarxi was actually her fan.
She felt a little embarrassed that the other person had said it so frankly.
Most importantly, he was also the big spender on her live stream!
This world is too small.
Ling Miao gave an awkward laugh. Thank goodness the big boss wasn't there; so this is what it feels like to meet fans in person.
Especially since the other person was looking at her with a mocking expression.
This made Ling Miao feel embarrassed.
When I set up my stall, it wasn't that no fans came to support me, but they would leave after buying something or quietly stand aside and take photos.
Instead of someone like Yarsi, who immediately introduced himself and acted so familiarly that Ling Miao was at a loss.
"So you actually ordered those spicy dishes?"
"yes."
Yarsi nodded as a matter of course.
Since you finally get to eat a bite of the food the streamer makes, of course you have to make sure it's something you like.
In particular, you can't let your wallet down.
Yarsi smiled outwardly, but tears streamed down his face inwardly.
God knows how devastated he was when he discovered the whereabouts of a large sum of unknown money in his account.
The entire million yuan was spent on tips for the streamer.
He couldn't remember when he had done it, and could only swallow his bitterness.
As for the time he was locked up and his Star Brain was confiscated...
Surely it couldn't have been a general who used his own account to make the donation, could it?
This idea is as ridiculous as an ancient Arabian Nights tale.
Yarsi withdrew her thoughts and looked past Ling Miao into the kitchen.
The fragrance grew stronger at the tip of his nose, and his smile deepened.
It smells so good, I'd be doing my wallet a disservice if I didn't eat more later.
Sony looked at the smile on Yarsey's lips and said with some emotion, "This is the first time I've seen him so serious."
Upon hearing this, Cedrian's gaze fell upon the two of them, and the sweet biscuits in his mouth suddenly lost their flavor.
He looked at Yarsi's smile, his lips tightened, and his already serious face looked even more unapproachable.
This strange feeling reached its peak when he heard Yarsi say, "So many of my favorite dishes!"
He looked away somewhat irritably, and the dishes that he had initially found appealing and delicious suddenly seemed bland.
The fragrance wafting to his nose left him completely bewildered.
Ling Miao listened to Yarxi's words, but her mind was not on him at all.
The high-ranking general on the other side remained silent, appearing taciturn.
She was curious, and glanced at Yarsi with a subtle look, her gaze carrying a disdain she herself didn't realize.
Could it be that he's the big boss's mouth double?
Ling Miao pursed her lips, her mind blank.
Thinking of this idea, she couldn't help but smile, a slight curve appearing at the corners of her lips.
She was taken aback when she met Cedrian's gaze; he seemed a little impatient.
Cedrian was caught off guard when his gaze suddenly met the other person's. He looked away with a flustered feeling that he himself did not know.
"Let's eat."
He heard himself speak.
Ling Miao breathed a sigh of relief; thankfully, it was the big shot who spoke up.
Otherwise, she wouldn't know what to say, which would be quite awkward.
The others remained silent, like background figures, with Susan beside her keeping her mouth shut and her eyes constantly lingering on the table.
Upon hearing this, she was like a floodgate opened, eagerly reaching for the roast duck she had been craving.
The dark red slices of duck meat are neatly arranged on a clean white porcelain plate, their bright red color making them very appealing.
Seeing Susan's chopsticks land on the roast duck, Avril couldn't help but ask, "What's that?"
"It's roast duck."
While explaining to everyone, Ling Miao recommended the food, saying, "It's delicious."
Even without the manager saying it, they could tell it was delicious.
Susan's mouth puffed out, her cheeks twitched, her eyes shone, and she looked blissful.
Sony reached out his chopsticks and placed them on the duck meat.
The duck meat right in front of me reflects an enticing color under the light, with a crispy, date-red skin and tender, juicy meat inside.
He put it in his mouth, and the crispy skin and tender meat of the duck touched his tongue, releasing a faint fruity aroma.
He raised an eyebrow in surprise, "Fruit-like?"
“Yes.” Ling Miao nodded. “Fruitwood roasted duck is made by smoking and roasting with fruit tree branches.”
"If you feel too full after eating too much, you can dip it in this plum sauce."
Ling Miao pushed a small dish of pale yellow dipping sauce on the plate.
Actually, the most authentic way to eat Peking duck is wrapped in a pancake.
However, the wraps need to be made fresh, otherwise they will lose their chewy texture. Even if you don't have time to make the wraps, the taste won't be too bad.
Ling Miao picked up a piece of duck meat, dipped it in plum sauce, and the savory aroma of the duck blended perfectly with the sweet and sour taste of the plum, melting on her tongue and creating a wonderful experience.
The crust is crispy, the meat is tender and juicy, and it also has a fruity aroma and the sweet and sour taste of plum.
This time, the roast duck was a success beyond Ling Miao's expectations.
She looked at the dishes on the table with satisfaction, a sense of joy welling up within her.
The dining table slowly began to rotate, and Ling Miao noticed that the plate of lychee pork had just been moved to face Cedrian.
Everyone else was eating with great enthusiasm, but he remained solemn and upright, a stark contrast to everyone else.
"That's lychee pulp, with a sweet and sour flavor, I quite like it."
She took the initiative to introduce the dishes, and everyone who heard her looked up and focused their attention on the dishes in front of Cedrian.
It has the same bright red color as Peking duck, but the sauce is thick and sticky, and when you look at it from a distance, it looks like round lychees.
Susan was getting a little hungry. Remembering Ling Miao's previous description, she glanced around, looking at the dishes placed in front of the general, and held back her tempting hand.
Seemingly heeding her advice, Ling Miao watched as Cedrian stretched out his chopsticks, picked up a piece of lychee flesh, and put it into his bowl.
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