Chapter 1382

When the elves on the ship looked at the huge water drop like unidentified luminescent body falling from the sky, they were all nervous, afraid that it might be some strange looking devil.

As the escalator descended and landed on the boat, Elena stood at the entrance of the escalator, looked at the elves below and said with a smile, "come on, I'll take you out of here."

"It's Princess Elena!"

The elves on the ship showed their joy and did not hesitate any more. They went up the escalator to the mobile restaurant.

When the escalator was folded up, a ball of fire fell from the aircraft onto the empty ship, and the fire burst into the sky. The wooden ship was burned to charcoal and gradually sank.

The mobile restaurant is also a silver flash, disappeared in the sea.

The mobile restaurant has been expanded more than ten times by McGonagall, and the first floor has become a large banquet hall, ensuring that 600 elves have seats.

The elves, who just came out of hell, suddenly put themselves in the magnificent banquet hall and sat on the comfortable and soft chairs. They were not very suitable.

And that is not human experience, let them subconsciously keep vigilance and distance to all people, so the banquet hall fell into a very dull quiet.

"Why don't these fairy sisters talk?" Amy lay on the railing on the second floor and asked in a puzzled way.

"Because they don't know where to start. Whatever they say is a wound." Irina whispered that she had saved many elves. They were so desperate that she couldn't bear to look directly at them, but she didn't know how to solve them. She could only let time dilute the painful memories.

"They should be hungry. Why don't I make them a dinner?" MEG looked at the fairies sitting upright, most of them yellow and thin.

"The weight of so many people?" Elena looks at MEG.

"Phyllis can cook for all night elves. That's a small number for me." McGonagall walked towards the kitchen with a relaxed face, but he just broke through level 9, and there was no place to vent his strength. What's the matter with a meal.

Three large pots of preserved egg and lean meat porridge are boiling in the pot. It's easy to cook. You can pad your stomach first.

Potatoes and chicken pieces flying all over the sky, 600 people's stewed chicken rice arrangement, this is enough to eat.

Then MEG began to play with the mud. A chicken wrapped in yellow mud was layered into a super large oven, and 600 Jiaohua chickens served as the final dish to experience the happiness of delicious food.

Of course, the main reason is that Meg still owes landister 5000 clay shells. He has already begun to plan in his mind whether he will hold a crow chicken feast after he goes back, so as to gather up the clay shells at one time.

The preserved egg and lean meat porridge came out of the pot first, and Jane pushed the five story dining car with a full load, carefully pushing it into the banquet hall.

The fragrance, accompanied by the heat, spreads slowly.

In the depressed and quiet banquet hall, the elves raised their heads one after another, looking for the source of the fragrance curiously. The hunger that they could resist suddenly increased, and their stomachs began to purr uncontrollably.

"This is your dinner. Please pick it up in order." Cried Jane, stopping the dining car at the table at the door.

The elves hesitated, and the way they distributed the food was a little novel to them.

"May I have a bowl?" A fairy girl sitting by the dining car asked timidly.

"Yes, each of you can take a bowl. I'll send it to each table, but because of the large quantity, you have to take it yourself." Jane nodded. She was called out of the room and found that the restaurant had completely changed. It was the first time that she saw so many elves. They were as beautiful and elegant as they were in the legend.

The fairy girl hesitated and put a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge in front of her. She said softly, "thank you."

Other elves see this, but also began to orderly come forward to receive preserved egg and lean meat porridge.

Cars of preserved egg and lean meat porridge were transported to the banquet hall by Jane and distributed to the elves. The wonderful taste of preserved egg and lean meat porridge floated in the air.

The elves scooped up the preserved egg and lean meat porridge and fed it to their mouth. The wonderful taste bloomed in their mouth, and the warm feeling spread all over their body in an instant.

What a happy feeling, like falling into a warm embrace.

They have forgotten the last time they ate normal food and the last time they sat gracefully at the table.

But for a moment, they remember.

They are noble and elegant elves, they are the children of nature, they are a race advocating freedom.

Even though they have experienced terrible sufferings, even though they have been in captivity and despair, their bones are still engraved with freedom and pride.

Tears twinkle in the corner of many elves' eyes. They are still quietly eating preserved egg and lean meat porridge, but their expressions are no longer gloomy, but gradually bright.

The preserved egg and lean meat porridge has not been finished, and the stewed chicken and rice have entered the banquet hall.

If the flavor of preserved egg and lean meat porridge is fresh and elegant, then the flavor of chicken soup, which is enhanced to the extreme by mushrooms, is very aggressive. Even if there is a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge on the stomach, and you can smell the flavor of chicken soup, the elves can't help swallowing

Meat is a luxury for them, and the delicious chicken soup has not been smelled for a long time.

The Golden Chicken is evenly colored, the potatoes are well cooked, the lettuce is still green, the green peppers and red peppers are interspersed, and the golden red soup reflects the light without any greasy feeling.

The air is filled with the rich flavor of chicken and mushrooms, just watching, people can't help but want to swallow.

Evenly cut into rhombus, the chicken perfectly absorbs the flavor of seasoning and soup. It is dyed with a layer of red bright soup. It picks up a piece of chicken and feeds it to the mouth. The soup wrapped outside the chicken contains a strong flavor of chicken soup and mushroom. The wonderful taste makes the long silent taste buds suddenly usher in a carnival, like falling into the package of chicken soup and mushroom.

Gently bite open the chicken, the meat is extremely fresh and tender. The flavor of seasoning and mushrooms has penetrated into the meat perfectly, and the fresh flavor has reached a higher level. After swallowing, the lips and teeth will be fragrant.

The happiness brought by delicious food finally made the elves smile brightly.

Praise gradually sounded, breaking the dull silence, the elves also had some communication with each other, began to try to get to know each other.

"Delicious food will cure everything, for example, my hungry stomach." Amy didn't know where to get a portion of stewed chicken rice. His mouth was full and he said vaguely.

"Yes, to be able to fill it with something beautiful is the best cure." Irina nodded, and her eyes became soft.

"Ding Ling."

A clear bell attracted the eyes of the elves who were satisfied with their food. A handsome man pushed the dining car in slowly from the door. On the dining car, there were golden balls, which looked like large eggs.

"Hello, I'm McGonagall, the chef of this dinner. It's a great honor to cook food for you. The last dish of the evening, Huaji, will be presented by me to you." McGonagall took out a little wooden hammer with a pointed top and said with a smile.

"So he is the chef, such delicious food, did not expect from a human hand, so powerful."

"Is that chicken in the egg? It's a special feeling. "

The elves looked at MEG gratefully and expectantly, and the delicious preserved egg and lean meat porridge and stewed chicken rice had completely conquered them.

MEG picked up the hammer and tapped on the mud.

"Click."

With a light sound, cracks appeared on the mud shell. The mud shell was like a lotus in full bloom, revealing the golden crow chicken.

A strong fragrance overflowed from time to time and soon dispersed in the banquet hall.

"It smells good!"

As soon as the eyes of the elves are bright, the fragrance is completely different from that of stewed chicken. It is a kind of burnt and crisp fragrance, which makes people want to swallow.

"Please take your time." McGonagall put the crow chicken lightly in front of the elf girl nearest to him with a smile.

"Thank you." The elf girl stood up a little flattered, and then bowed slightly to MEG with the elf etiquette. She felt respect and equality.

"You're welcome." MEG nodded with a smile, knocked open the second mud shell and put it in front of the next elf.

The fairy girl elegantly tore off a chicken leg and took a bite. The crisp chicken skin was gently bitten open, and the crisp, fat and tender chicken melted in her mouth. The fat, tender and delicious chicken instantly bloomed, and the taste buds on the tip of the tongue suddenly gave up. There was no time to chew more, and she didn't get a firm foothold on the tip of the tongue, just like a naughty chicken, slipping into her throat.

Tender and no residue, unique flavor, this can't prevent the delicious, let her suddenly involved in the delicious whirlpool.

The smooth and tender chicken is like a silent spring rain, which makes her want to groan.

"Oh, this damn delicious ~ ~"