"Gulu"
When Jeno put down the manuscript in his hand, he couldn't help but swallow.
As a senior food editor with thirty years of experience, he has not been impressed by words describing food for a long time.
But today, after reading Derrick's article, he had a strong desire to taste the fish-flavored eggplant for himself, whether it was really as delicious and attractive as Derrick described.
Even a rich table of meat is not worth mentioning in front of the fish-flavored eggplant.
"This is writing with soul, a real food review article." Jeno praised, and grabbed a handful of his hair with some annoyance, "Why didn't I discover such a good article earlier! If only it had been earlier I found that if we publicize it in advance, the sales effect may be improved a lot.”
"Isn't that right? The first printing of "Vegetarianism" only had 5,000 copies. It gradually became popular through word of mouth from readers. There was almost no publicity at all. This is simply a miracle in the history of the magazine." The young editor nodded. road.
Jeno folded the manuscripts in his hands and said firmly: "Since our own printing company can't keep up with the progress, then we will find two other printing companies to start work at the same time. We will print this issue of "Vegetarianism". Let the miracle of this food magazine continue and let the entire industry see hope."
"Okay." The young editor responded, put the report on the table, and quickly left the office.
"Derrick and this Maimi's restaurant are Hal's saviors. After the work here is over, I must go and thank you in person." Jeno said with a smile, picking up the report on the table and reading it carefully. After a while, he quickly left the editor's office with the report and a folder.
…
Luodu, the Royal Palace.
A magnificent palace, with pink and gold almost in direct proportion, making the entire palace very pink and lovely.
A girl wearing luxurious clothes was lying on the bed, holding the latest issue of "Vegetarianism" and reading it with relish.
After a long time, she put down the magazine in her hand. Listening to her stomach growling, a pained expression appeared on her delicate face. She turned over, put the magazine against her belly, and said with a look of despair: " Oh my God! Why are you letting me watch this kind of thing in the middle of the night! It’s obviously the thirty-sixth time, but why am I still so hungry after watching it?!”
"Your Highness Princess Vanessa, it's time for you to go to bed." The young maid standing beside the bed said with a smile.
Princess Vanessa sat up from the bed, looked at the maid with a sad face and said: "Lola, I want to eat.
"The Queen has ordered that you cannot eat before going to bed." The maid Lola looked at Her Royal Highness the Princess lying on the bed and shook her head helplessly.
"Is it okay to just have one piece of candy? A small piece, just a small piece is fine." Vanessa held out a little finger.
"The queen said that you can no longer eat sweets until your teeth are repaired." Lola shook her head, looking at the black holes in Princess Vanessa's exposed teeth, feeling a little distressed.
Princess Vanessa is His Majesty the King's only daughter. She inherited the Queen's beauty and became a little beauty when she was only sixteen years old.
However, because she often secretly eats sweets before going to bed, her teeth have developed a lot of cavities and corrosion. It's okay not to show her teeth, but when she smiles, her mouth is full of rotten teeth like a seventy or eighty-year-old man, which completely destroys her temperament. .
The magician has a repair plan, but the treatment course is long, and Princess Vanessa still often eats sweets secretly, so the curative effect is very average.
Because of this, Princess Vanessa has not attended any public gatherings since she was fourteen. She locks herself in the palace every day. She occasionally goes to a manor in the countryside for vacation, but she is only served by Lola, a maid.
Over the years, her biggest interest has been reading various types of food magazines. The king loves her very much. As long as she wants to eat, he will invite chefs to the palace to cook for her alone.
The queen has given Lola an order. She must watch the princess and not allow her to eat sweets secretly, otherwise she will be severely punished.
Vanessa stared at Lola for a while, then collapsed back on the bed. She knew the queen's order, and she could not watch Lola because she was being punished.
"Lola, do you think that fish-flavored eggplant is really that delicious? I've been dreaming about it for several days. I really want to go to the City of Chaos to try it myself." Vanessa lay on the bed and watched He said softly, looking at the ceiling inlaid with softly glowing luminous pearls.
"It must be very delicious to make Her Majesty the Princess miss you so much." Lola said with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Mag won the title of the best chef in the last birthday of His Majesty the King. He made Every dish was praised by the king."
"Ahhhh..."
"I'm so sorry!"
"Why did I go to the countryside for vacation in those days! I feel like I missed a delicious feast!!!"
Vanessa kicked her legs, looking disappointed.
Lola carefully covered her with the quilt again, and said with a smile: "If the princess really wants to eat, just tell His Majesty the King, and he will definitely invite Mr. McGonagall from Luodu to make you a delicious meal Fish-flavored eggplant.”
"Really?!" Vanessa's eyes lit up and a smile appeared on her lips, "Okay, then I will go to Father tomorrow and ask him to invite Mr. McGonagall to the palace."
…
Mag finally coaxed the two little guys to sleep, then quietly left the room and walked towards the balcony.
Today's trip to the sea was fruitful. Not only did I gain a surprising army, but I also received a physical fitness point reward.
The opportunity to break through to level eight was right in front of him, and Mag was obviously not a calm person.
After going to the balcony, she carefully closed the door. Then she took off her bathrobe and put it aside. She walked to the center of the balcony, let out a breath, opened her hands and said in her heart: "System, I'm ready." , you can start."
"boom!"
There was a sudden explosion in the sky, and eight bolts of lightning seemed to be twisted into a thunder pillar, falling on top of Mag's head.
The lightning illuminated the balcony brightly. Mag, who was only wearing a pair of shorts, was bathed in the lightning. His muscles and bones seemed to become transparent, and they were torn apart and reorganized crazily under the lightning.
Three minutes later, the lightning finally dissipated.
Mag, who felt that a century had passed, suddenly opened his eyes and clenched his fists. He could feel a special inner energy flowing through his body. With his thoughts, he could easily control it.
"Is this what level eight feels like?" A smile appeared on Mag's lips, a familiar yet unfamiliar feeling.
He did not rush to try the sword, but picked up his bathrobe, went downstairs naked, took a shower, then lay on the bed again, ordered the fried dough sticks and soy milk set, and entered the God of Cooking training ground.
