Plates of fried rice flew out of the kitchen and scattered toward the elves who were sitting near the entrance. The alluring aroma of fried rice spread in all directions.
The colorful Yangzhou fried rice looked like it was made of chopped up rainbows in the sky. It was placed on elegant white porcelain plates, and there was no need for any patterns. The fried rice itself was the most beautiful decoration, and it glowed slightly under the light. It was so tempting.
"Gulp."
"Gululu …"
Gulping sounds and rumbling stomachs sounded in the restaurant. All of the elves' eyes were attracted by the flying plates of Yangzhou fried rice. The alluring aroma was beyond their imagination.
The fluttering plates landed lightly, starting from the direction of the door, accurately landing in front of each elf. There was even a spoon on each plate.
The elves who received the fried rice were at a loss. The alluring aroma in front of them made them unable to move their eyes away. However, no one picked up a spoon to eat, and they seemed to be a little uneasy.
After washing the pots, Meg walked to the entrance of the kitchen with a smile, and said to the elves, "Eat. Everyone will get their fried rice, but you'll have to wait for a while."
The elves looked at the smile on Meg's face. Although he was a human, he looked very amiable, and they couldn't help but want to trust him.
After receiving Meg's permission, the elves all picked up their spoons and scooped a spoonful of fried rice into their mouths.
It was as if a delicious bomb had exploded in their mouths. The taste of all kinds of ingredients blossomed in their mouths, and they were all blended into their mouths. They constantly attacked their taste buds, and it was irresistible.
There was also a faint fragrance among the fried rice. It didn't belong to any of the ingredients, but it was impossible to ignore. The fragrance was so clear, and it blended perfectly with all of the ingredients. Even after swallowing, the fragrance still lingered in their mouths.
The children couldn't describe what kind of fragrance it was, but it gave them a different kind of warmth. It flowed down their throats, and then gradually spread through their hearts.
They felt the power of life, and the feeling of hunger disappeared. Their stomachs were warm, and even their hearts seemed to be warmed.
"It's so delicious! This is the most delicious food I've ever eaten … It's a pity that my little sister won't be able to eat it … "
"This must be the most delicious food in the world, right? How can it be made into such delicious food? "
"It's so warm and comfortable. I miss Mommy …"
The elves looked at the Yangzhou fried rice in their hands, and their faces were filled with surprise and disbelief. Some elves even shed tears, and some elves were cured.
However, the deliciousness of the food triumphed over everything else. How could one bite of such deliciousness be enough? The sound of spoons clanking against the plates could be heard. The elves, who hadn't had a proper meal in a long time, couldn't care less about their table manners in the face of such delicious food. They simply couldn't stop eating.
The elves who had yet to get their share of fried rice had already swallowed countless mouthfuls of saliva. Their hunger was multiplied by the aroma of the fried rice, and they almost bit the table in front of them.
"Uncle Meg, let me help you." Anna had put on her little apron and walked into the kitchen with a little stool. She looked at Mag with a serious expression as she spoke to him.
Meg looked at Anna and put a plate of winter bamboo shoots aside with a smile. "Okay, then can I ask Anna to help me cut these ingredients? The size should be the same as the potatoes you cut just now."
"Alright." Anna nodded with an earnest expression. She picked up the bamboo shoots and began to carefully cut the ingredients in her own little area.
Five pots of Yangzhou fried rice were made by Meg before being served to all of the elves by Barbara and Sally.
Even though the Yangzhou fried rice still wasn't enough, all of the elves' hunger and debilitation had been completely alleviated, and their minds had also become very clear. It was just like when the princess had healed them in The Wind Forest, and their entire bodies were brimming with a sense of comfort.
All of the elves who had finished their meals made way for the elves who hadn't eaten yet. Even though their clothes were in tatters, they still displayed the elegance and grace of elves.
The sounds of praise never stopped, and the elves wore blissful expressions on their faces. It had been a long time since they had smiled from the bottom of their hearts like this. The delicious food brought them an unprecedented sense of happiness, and it also gave them a new sense of hope for survival in this city.
A beautiful beginning always gave people a beautiful vision for the future.
Sally and Blour also smiled at the sight of the elves' blissful smiles. If they could start afresh happily, then there was still hope for life.
I'm going to become a chef like Uncle Meg, who brings happiness to others. Anna looked at the elves who were happily eating their fried rice, then looked up at Meg's tall and broad figure with yearning in her eyes.
All of the elves had already finished their meals, and Meg made his way out of the kitchen with two plates of Yangzhou fried rice. He turned to Sally and Blour with a smile, and said, "Everyone's eaten, so this is yours. Sit down and eat."
Blour looked deeply into Meg's eyes, and said in a slightly solemn voice, "Thank you."
"You're welcome. Even though you look like a sissy right now, you're very manly." Meg placed his plate onto the table that the elves had vacated with a smile.
"It sounds like a compliment, but why does it sound a little strange to me?" Blour raised an eyebrow as he sat down with a smile. He scooped up a spoonful of fried rice in an elegant manner, and put it into his mouth as he praised, "Only you can match up to my beauty. Only you can do this."
"Thank you." Sally extended a grateful bow toward Meg. She also sat down, scooped up a spoonful of fried rice, and then closed her eyes.
As the familiar taste blossomed in her mouth, all of the hardships and pain that she had endured along the way seemed to have disappeared, and her panicked heart gradually settled down. She opened her eyes, and was greeted by the sight of the familiar restaurant and the pair of gentle eyes. This feeling of warmth made her feel as if she were at home.
After the two of them had finished their meal, Meg asked in a quiet voice, "What do you plan to do next? If I'm not mistaken, your statuses shouldn't allow you to take care of them openly. "
All of the elves in the restaurant also turned to look at Blour and Sally. Even though they had already arrived at Chaos City, they still didn't know where they would be able to settle down.
Blour and Sally looked at one another with complex expressions. With their statuses, it was indeed inappropriate for them to take care of these elves. Otherwise, they would be viewed as opposing all of the major families, and even their own families. That would be extremely detrimental to their long-term plans.
"I'll get the elven consulate to take care of their accommodations for now. We should be able to keep this under wraps for a while …" Blour's voice was a little feeble. It was quite clear that even he wasn't sure how long they could keep this under wraps.
"Princess Irina saved us, and said that there won't be any demons coming after us. Does that mean there won't be demons coming after us?" a little elf asked in a feeble voice. There was still a hint of fear in his eyes.
A hint of surprise flashed through Meg's eyes.
Blour slowly clenched his fists, but he didn't know how to respond.
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