Demon Sage

v2 Chapter 90: Bitter Steak and Fake Chef

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The long flute, accompanied by a burst of cheerful music, sounded on the long street in Wangque District.

A grotesque clown, a band in bright dresses walked in front, balloons and candies were given out at random.

The pure white limousine was decorated with floral ribbons and silk ornaments, and on it were some young men and women with outstanding looks.

In the center of the crowd, there are also several human-shaped mechanical puppets, constantly making various dancing poses on the specially arranged stage behind the limousine. Accompanied by the intermittent performance of the band, the tune in the noise cannot be said to be much. It's smooth, but at least it still conveys the brisk atmosphere.

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

They cheered and moved slowly following the limousine.

"Why does this atmosphere feel like a celebration?"

Donald was standing on the edge of the flower bed on the street, with Burns on the left. They had just stopped the car when they happened to meet the parade team that had just arrived here. The two girls definitely didn't want to miss it.

Donald didn't like crowds, 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 this era, if you put aside interests, most people value their face very much. Most of the people who can come to Wangque District are people with good education or some family background, and they will not allow themselves to be ashamed in the public.

And those people whose status may not be so high will also take into account their behavior in such an environment.

"This is the celebration. The loading of the sea train is a major event in Demingham this year. There will be celebrities from all walks of life to attend later. The government and the businessmen on Wangque Island have already started to hype this matter. There will definitely be a huge increase in the flow of people today, and these merchants will definitely not miss this opportunity. Believe it or not, there will be a lot of ready-made celebration goods in the stores we will see later."

The merchants on Wangque Island don't care what happened, as long as they make sure that it is a hot event that attracts many people's attention, and it is a good thing.

Then this celebration is absolutely right.

Happy guests are often not stingy when it comes to spending money.

"It's not bad. I didn't expect to see this kind of celebration. I always thought it was just to take a look at the sea train."

For this kind of environment, Donald does not reject it. After all, this is the first time in this world that he has encountered such a cheerful activity.

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

Let Liluo stand in front of him, this is to prevent someone from bumping in the chaotic situation, not to worry about her getting hurt.

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

At this moment, Lilo was holding a glass in both hands, which was filled with lime juice with some impurities.

This is what Donald came up with. On the way back to the villa, he specially found a juice store and asked them to choose the most sour lemon and squeezed two bottles of lime juice, so that Lilo's behavior looked like Not so weird.

"Donald, what are they doing?"

Lilo used her mental power to ask Donald the meaning of the actions of these humans in front of her. This kind of large-scale gathering in her world will only appear when the low-level beings under their control crush each other during the battle between the high-level undead.

"Party, celebrate... You probably don't understand, just treat it as a specific human gathering day."

Donald withdrew from the crowd, and the parade team just took a look. There was no need to keep following. Others also got out of the crowd one after another.

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

Suzanne has been to Wangque Island a few times, so she naturally became a tour guide.

Walking on the street, the sun is just right today. The sunny weather after the rainstorm week is one of the most anticipated days for Demingham people every year except for the rainstorm week holiday.

The windows on the delicate buildings on both sides looked golden in the sunlight, as if they were plated with a layer of gold powder.

Those Italian-style cornices, the small spires on the top, and the bricks and tiles of different colors always attract people's attention. Donald always thinks that it would be nice if he had the opportunity to go up and walk around the walls.

It must feel very handsome and unrestrained.

"Look, crackers that can be topped with cream or ice cream!"

After walking for a long time, I couldn't find a restaurant, but I found a dessert shop. This so-called **** is actually similar to an ice cream cone, except that its shape is square, narrow at the bottom and wide at the top.

"Boss, two ice cream crackers, one of which is extra large."

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

"Try it, it's very delicious."

Donald took a sip by himself, the cold sweetness was very good, not much better than those ice creams in his memory. He glanced at Lilo, who was in a daze with a **** beside him, and said with a smile.

After taking a bite of the top ice cream, a special feeling filled his mouth immediately. Perhaps it was because he had been drinking very sour lemon juice before, but eating some sweets at this time amplifies the sweetness a lot.

Take another bite.

Take another bite.

There was light in the eyes.

"This, the taste, is very special!"

No one can resist sweets, from children to adults, there are those who do not eat spicy, bitter, or sour...

Have you heard that some people don't like small cakes and ice cream?

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

Pushing back the money that he had recovered earlier, in the end, it turned into Donald holding the **** in his hand, Lilo holding the lime juice, and a spoon in his hand, constantly scooping out the ice cream and stuffing it into his mouth.

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

"There are a lot of people, Susannah, do you still have a place?"

A few people stood outside the restaurant on the third floor, looking at the situation above. Stephanie brushed her hair around her ears, and several men passing by kept turning their heads.

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

Suzanne took the lead and went in. I have to say that their group is definitely eye-catching, three young and beautiful ladies, a sturdy gentleman, and a slender gentleman with excellent temperament.

She doesn't look ordinary when she dresses up.

Therefore, as soon as they entered the door, a waiter trotted to meet them and took them upstairs directly.

Lilo had no interest in these foods that tasted much lighter than the lime juice, and the ice cream wafers were much lighter. She was just trying to deal with the ice cream that was about the size of her cheek. The other people ordered their own dishes. The law is still one meal per person.

"Wangque Island has a lot of fun places, especially during the celebrations. Do you want to go to other places to play later?"

The tasks of the first two days made the spirits of several people tense, and now there is a week's vacation, which means they are deliberately relaxed.

"The celebration starts at one o'clock in the afternoon, and it should be just in time for us to go after lunch."

Stephanie participated in the discussion, but looked at Donald from time to time. She deliberately sat across from him, but the latter kept his head down and teased Finger in his arms with a cracker.

The food came to the table, and before he took two bites, Donald heard a noise nearby and turned his head to look over.

"What's the matter with your chef? This steak is bitter! It's unbelievable... It's just bringing down the level of dining on King Bird Island, how could my father buy you like this? Dining room."

A girl in a long white dress, with a large string of pearl necklaces on her chest, and some freckles on her face, reprimanded the waiter, because there were many people around, so she had deliberately lowered her voice.

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

Before the waiter could speak, the foreman rushed over from the side, bowed deeply without saying a word, and immediately had the steak removed.

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

The girl was indifferent, she glanced at the pale foreman, and her tone was cold.

"Matilda Tate, the little princess of the Tate family, this store belongs to her. It's bad for anyone to have a problem, but it's the boss's daughter who has a problem. It's really unfortunate enough."

Donald was still thinking about who this person was~lightnovelpub.net~ to make the foreman beside him so frightened, and Susannah called out her name.

Not long after, the foreman who apologized earlier came up from the first floor with a plate, just past Donald's table.

"smell good......"

Stephanie and Donald were both sitting in the aisle, and she could smell the aroma of meat coming from the plate.

"This smell, the chef in this store seems to be somewhat level."

The first time Donald smelled the smell, he felt a little familiar. The steak he cooked at Anthony's had this smell before. According to him, only a skilled chef can do this.

Thinking of Anthony, Donald's chopsticks stopped, and he looked at the steak that was served again over there. The aroma attracted a few people to look back.

Mathil took a knife and fork and took a sip. The expression on her face became much better.

"It tastes good, and it doesn't seem as bad as I thought."

Although she still wanted to pick some faults and scold her, the steak in front of her was indeed the best steak she had ever eaten.

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

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

Patting the chef on the shoulder, this disaster was finally avoided.

"This is what I should do. I'm going to see the ingredients. I'm sorry."

The chef walked into the storage room next to him wearing his clothes.

Behind a few shelves, the real Potter is bound in the dark.

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