Vicky looked at the red and fragrant Red Braised Meat in the pot, and her throat moved unconsciously.
She wondered why they were not eating barbecued meat. Why were they eating rice all of a sudden? However, she still caught on to the main point.
"Sister Xi, did you guys eat together often?" Vicky asked.
Sister Xi took the initiative to introduce the dishes. She did not even ask to eat, but Meg took the initiative to bring them out. This showed that the relationship between the two was not as simple as it seemed.
"Twice," Xi replied calmly and picked up a piece of red braised pork with her chopsticks and put it in her bowl.
Vicky observed Xi carefully. Xi, who was usually serious, had a lively and interesting expression when she ate the red braised pork.
She ate a big piece of red braised pork with her eyes slightly squinted. She chewed slowly and raised her eyebrows slightly. When she chewed, her body trembled slightly like waves and the corners of her mouth curled up. It was obvious that she was in a good mood and enjoying it.
After swallowing the red braised pork, she immediately took a mouthful of rice. She chewed the rice more happily but still chewed very carefully as if she was enjoying the process.
Just like that, she ate three pieces of rice and red braised pork consecutively. She picked up the unfinished beef kebab beside her and bit a piece of roast beef. She chewed it carefully and swallowed it. Then, she took a mouthful of rice.
It was impolite to stare at others while eating, but Vicky and Meg could not help but take a few more glances.
Vicky found it strange as this was the first time she watched Xi eat.
Mag, on the other hand, was looking at her with admiration. Xi had the intellectual and rigorous feeling of a technician when she ate. She had to chew a mouthful of red braised pork 12 times, a mouthful of rice 18 times, and beef cubes 20 times. However, she would control her chewing speed, so she only took six seconds to swallow each type of food.
"Why are you staring at me?" Xi looked up and met Meg's gaze.
"I'm just curious. Does the army have special training when it comes to eating? One food every six seconds, "Meg said frankly.
"No," Xi answered briefly and seriously.
"Oh." Meg didn't say much either. After all, staring at other girls while they were eating wasn't something worth talking about.
However, Vicky couldn't help but want to laugh. She lowered her head and bit a piece of beef in her mouth, but she couldn't continue chewing because the corners of her mouth were raised too much.
She knew that the Galaxy Fleet in the underground city did not eat for training. After Meg's reminder, she finally understood why there was a strange rhythm when she watched Xi eat.
It turned out that he had obsessive-compulsive disorder …
Xi Xi looked at the two of them strangely and continued to eat her braised pork, rice, roast beef, and rice.
Vicky quickly held back her laughter and tried the red braised pork as well.
And then … she fell for him as well.
"This Red Braised Meat is too delicious! Soft, fragrant, and sweet, it melts in the mouth. The rich meaty aroma spreads in the mouth, catching people off guard and instantly falling for it! "
Vicky praised in her heart, but she couldn't stop her mouth at all. She also started to eat a mouthful of rice and a mouthful of red braised pork.
Meg ate the barbecue skewers and drank a glass of wine from time to time. He was slightly speechless as he looked at the two women who were eating happily.
The adult and the child were quite cute.
He invited them for barbecue today because he wanted to eat some barbecue, drink some wine, get to know them, and get some information at the same time.
Now that he saw them eating so happily, he didn't want to disturb them.
Ten minutes later, a bowl of rice and a cup of red braised pork were finished.
Vicky and Xi put down their chopsticks as if they were still unsatisfied.
"The red braised pork is delicious. Mr. Alex, your culinary skills are amazing." Vicky looked at Meg with sparkling eyes. His powerful martial arts skills were admirable, and his superb culinary skills … made her want to marry him.
This man was too charming!
Although he wasn't a demon, he was handsome and not feminine. His temperament was noble and elegant, his voice was deep and magnetic, and the perfect outline of his body under the chef's uniform was enviable.
An existence who could kill a Great Old One with a sword was even more charming when he took off his armor, put down his longsword, and picked up a kitchen knife.
Vicky felt that the nobles in the underground city were nothing compared to him.
Even the one her family chose for her back then paled in comparison to him.
"You flatter me. Have more barbecue." Meg put a handful of beef and mutton skewers on the plate in front of Vicky.
"Thank you." Vicky smiled and nodded. Her eyes were quickly attracted by the steaming barbecue skewers.
Xi, who had a bowl of rice and half of the red braised pork shared by Vicky, was obviously not full. Fortunately, there were still a lot of beef and mutton skewers left. Meg grilled another batch for her, so she continued to focus on the barbecue skewers and took a sip of the hot boiled red wine from time to time.
Vicky held the warm wine glass and took a sip of the red wine.
The cooked red wine tasted warm and moist, with the aroma of fruits and spices. It was sweet and warm all the way to the tip of one's heart.
Vicky's eyes lit up. She felt that it was better than any wine she had ever tasted. It was like … a kind of fruit juice.
However, after swallowing, there was a lingering aftertaste. It was as if a beauty was caressing her neck, seductive and charming.
Soon, a blush appeared on her face.
She could not hold her liquor well. She usually did not drink and could not stand the stimulating taste of most strong alcohol.
However, this boiled red wine gave her a warm and comfortable feeling. It was a little intoxicating and addictive.
Accompanied by the barbecue skewers, it did not take long for her to down a glass of red wine.
Meg poured her another glass. He looked at Vicky and casually said, "Miss Vicky, do you live on the Norland Continent? I heard you say that you are very familiar with the Norland Continent's common language. "
Xi looked up at him and then at Vicky. She thought for a while and looked away to continue eating the barbecue skewers.
Meg noticed her little movements. His expression did not change, but he found it funny.
The current situation was like this.
He knew that Vicky was the leader of the Black Cat Song Troupe, but Vicky did not know that he was under the alias of Hades. Xi might not know that his alias in Rodu was Hades, but she knew about his tavern in Rodu. She should also know that he sponsored Vicky's troupe.
Moreover, his current identity was very unreliable. If Vicky came to Amy's during the day, she would see the human-shaped billboard at the door and then see Anne's painting. From there, she would deduce his identity.
Everyone had two or three identities, so there was no need to be afraid of being recognized.
After all, no one would have thought that the girl who sang and danced on stage was not only the leader of the Black Cat Song Troupe, but also the young lady of a big family in the underground city. She also drove a battleship to self-destruct with Cthulhu and escaped from danger with a mecha on the ice field.
Meg just found it interesting, so he decided to maintain this distance and test this girl who obviously could not hold her liquor.
Vicky faltered slightly upon hearing that. She looked at Mag with a contemplative expression before replying with a smile, "That's right. I've been living on the Norland Continent for a year now, and I've even established an opera troupe, the Black Cat Opera Troupe. Have you heard of it?"
"So the Black Cat Song Troupe was founded by you! I heard that it is the best opera troupe on the Norland Continent. "Meg nodded with a look of admiration and surprise.
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