C25

Orchid Ridge Western Restaurant...

Xia Yun was not used to sitting in her seat and holding a knife and fork in her hands. She had never eaten Western cuisine before, so it could be said that her experience value towards Western cuisine was zero.

Xia Yun asked with concern.

Lu Zhi Ning turned his head, seeing that Xia Yun did not eat, he asked: "What's wrong, mama? Don't you like it? "

Xia Yun smiled and said: "Not bad."

With that, Xia Yun cut a piece of meat from the quail and put it into her mouth.

It was really delicious.

Whether it was the meat's heat or the sauce's combination, everything was perfect.

Qian Feng curled his lips and said: "Young Master, try this caviar; it's definitely different from what you normally eat."

It was the most painful thing not to be accepted.

"Oh."

Lu Zhi Ning ate a bit of caviar, then put down his fork.

Xia Yun watched from the side and could not help but ask: "Xiao Ning, what do you want to eat?"

"Um …" "Noodle soup, noodles." Lu Zhi Ning thought for a while before replying.

"Alright."

Xia Yun agreed, "I'll make it for you, okay?"

"mama, you?" Lu Zhi Ning was suddenly in high spirits.

"Right." Xia Yun nodded and asked Qian Feng: "Butler Qian, do you have any ingredients in the kitchen?"

Qian Feng was stunned for a few seconds before replying, "Yes."

"Alright, I'll do it." Xia Yun stood up and walked towards the direction of the kitchen.

Qian Feng asked incredulously: "Young Master, you aren't eating this, are you?"

"Right."

Lu Zhi Ning nodded his head in anticipation.

"Take all of these away." Lu Feng Ting who had been silent the entire time also spoke out.

"Master Lu, this …"

"Withdraw."

"Alright... "Fine."

Qian Feng simply could not understand, there was actually someone who would choose the latter over the Royal Western Cuisine and the Braised Noodle Soup.

Lu Feng Ting looked at Lu Zhi Ning's excited look and could not help but become interested. How delicious can it be?

Half an hour later, he saw the brines being carried out one by one.

In the end, Xia Yun walked over with a bowl of noodles, placed the bowl on the table, and said with a smile: "Here's my noodles."

"Time to eat noodles."

Lu Zhi Ning almost jumped over, picked up the bowl, and filled it full of noodles.

"Keep it down, otherwise you won't be able to mix it with brine." Xia Yun picked some more noodles in Lu Zhi Ning's bowl.

Lu Zhi Ning carried the noodles and started to dip it in brine, as if he was picking out a gift, placing it down a little.

Seeing him so happy, Xia Yun was naturally happy in his heart as well. "I don't know what kind of brine you like to eat, I just got some for all of them."

"As long as it's something made by the mama, I like it." Lu Zhi Ning's mouth was especially sweet.

Xia Yun looked at Lu Feng Ting and said: Are you not going to eat?

Lu Feng Ting said in a deep voice: "Give me a bowl, take a look at the brine, mix it and give it to me."