Chapter 2220

The delicious roast chicken has brought a great impact on Vicky, and even made her a little out of control.

When she swallowed the chicken, she closed her legs and her face was red.

This

What a shame!

As a young lady who has been educated by a famous lady since childhood and has a very high education, she made such a response in front of other men.

"Is it delicious?" Effie looked at her with a smile. She tasted the food made by Hades for the first time. Her reaction was not much better than Vicki's.

The delicious food is like a magic power. No matter how self-control you have, you still can't control yourself the first time you encounter it.

"Delicious." Vicky nodded, which is an undeniable fact.

"Mr. Hades's cooking is amazing and amazing." Vicky looked at MEG and said seriously, "please let me know when you open the restaurant."

"Good." MEG smiles and nods.

After eating roast chicken and fish, Vicki feels like a changeable woman, because her preferences seem to change all the time, and this change is just because she has tasted the next dish.

Maybe it's because the food is so delicious that the dining atmosphere is very harmonious and the relationship is getting closer.

Vicky, do you have any other operas in your opera company besides Miss Black Cat Irina looked at Vicky and asked curiously.

"Yes, about five operas have been prepared." Vicky nodded, shrugged a little helplessly, "but now because of the loss of opera actors, only miss black cat can perform."

"Poached by the fat commander in the afternoon?" MEG interrupted.

"In fact, I wasn't very angry about it. After all, they were starving with me at that time. When they went to him, they could at least have a bite to eat." Vicky laughed and said freely: "people, you can't let people starve to death for your dream."

MEG nodded, which was one of the reasons why he admired Vicky so much.

"Speaking of the new play, I'm going to write a play about this war recently." When it comes to opera, Vicky's eyes seem to have a light shining.

"This war? What can I write? Peach tree or glutinous rice Effie tilted her head.

"The scene of everyone cutting down peach trees and piling them up on the street is really a bit shocking, but will we not have any peaches next year?" Marla followed, but regretted the peach.

MEG and Irina smile. For ordinary people, the most impressive thing about this war is the vigorous action of collecting peach trees and glutinous rice.

Although it has been two days since the end of the war, the front-line soldiers may not have returned to their hometown, and detailed information is only circulating among specific classes.

However, the legend about Alex rescuing the market again has begun to spread in major teahouses and restaurants. The layout is so good that even McGonagall can't help saying: good guy!

As a creator of literature and art, Vicky mostly heard some relevant news, and then came up with the idea of writing a script.

"No, harvesting peach trees and glutinous rice is only a part of the war. It can only be regarded as a small logistical scene. What is really wonderful is the war on the Arctic ice sheet.

You may not be able to imagine the scene of millions of skeletons rushing to attack, the huge dragons throwing a lot of explosives, the million arrow rain composed of hundreds of thousands of human shooters... The magnificent scene is not enough to describe!

Of course, the most shocking scene is that Alex cuts the dragon with a sword, then leads the devil into the array with his body, and then skillfully gets away with the long arranged transmission array, successfully seals the devil and ends the war.

Alex is so handsome! There is no other man like this in the world

Vicky said quite excited, and finally showed a bit of fan Mei's look.

"This girl, how can she know so well what happened in the front line?" McGonagall's eyebrows are slightly raised, and she looks at Vicky by accident.

There is no difference in the details. Even for the coalition soldiers on the front line, I am afraid only a few of them know what he has done.

That's why the rumors in those teahouses are so outrageous.

"Interested in him?" Irina looked at Vicky with a smile.

"It's hard not to be moved." Vicky nodded.

McGonagall took a careful look at Elena and felt a sense of danger.

Vicky quickly said: "but of course it's impossible. Princess Elena is also super beautiful. She's on a par with her sister. I'm afraid only a beautiful and powerful woman like her can match Alex perfectly."

MEG breathed a sigh of relief for the girl.

"Yes." There was a smile on Irina's face. She took out half of the knife and took it back.

Well, she is the only beauty in the world that can be compared with her.

"Commander, why do you know so much? You were away two days ago. You didn't go to the front line, did you? " Marla has a wonderful face.

Vicky's expression is slightly stiff, and she feels a little reckless. She has said so many things that she shouldn't have said. It's a bit troublesome for her to come back again.

McGonagall and Irina had a look in their eyes, which were a little playful.

"Ah... How can it be? I can't even pick up my sword. How can I go to the front line to be cannon fodder." Vicky slightly embarrassed smile, and said: "I went home two days ago to visit relatives, just met an elder went to the front line to come back, listen to what he said."

"She's lying." MEG and Elena saw it.

A person's Micro expression can expose a lot of things.

In terms of time, Vicky may have appeared on the battlefield of the ice front, but she doesn't know what kind of identity she is.

But if she is a lady from a rich family, why should she go to the front line? This is not a joke. Even the top ten may die.

"So you're going to write a play about Alex?" McGonagall asked with a smile, not to expose Vicky's words.

"I just want to think about it... After all, it's hard to find someone who can play him, and the scene is too big. You don't know how terrible the devil is. I can't reproduce it on stage." Vicky shakes her head.

"If someone asks you to write a script, will you help?" Irina asked.

"So far, not yet. After all, there are only two opera troupes in Luodu. Of course, if there are interesting ideas and stories, maybe I'll give them a try. " Vicky smiles.

Irina nodded slightly, probably knowing.

At the end of dinner, Effie and Vicky leave. Titan tavern and black cat opera house are open at night.