The delicious roast chicken gave Vicki a great shock and even made her lose control.
After swallowing the chicken, she immediately closed her legs and blushed twice on her face.
this……
It’s so shameful!
As a young lady who has been educated by celebrities since she was a child and has a very high education, she actually reacts like this in front of other men.
"Is it delicious?" Effie looked at her with a smile. When she tasted the food cooked by Hades for the first time, her reaction was not much better than Vicki's.
The delicious food seems to have some kind of magical power. No matter how much self-control you have, you still can't control yourself when you encounter it for the first time.
"It's delicious." Vicky nodded, this was an undeniable fact.
"Mr. Hades's cooking skills are so amazing and amazing." Vicky looked at Mag and said seriously: "If you open a restaurant when, please be sure to let me know."
"Okay." Mag smiled and nodded.
After eating grilled chicken and grilled fish, Vicki felt that she was a fickle woman, because her preferences seemed to change at any time, and this change was just because she tasted the next dish.
Perhaps it was because the food was so delicious, the atmosphere was very harmonious, everyone was talking and laughing, and the relationship became much closer.
"Vicky, besides Miss Black Cat, does your opera troupe prepare other operas?" Irina looked at Vicky and asked curiously.
"Yes, we have prepared about five operas." Vicki nodded and shrugged helplessly, "But now because of the loss of opera singers, only Miss Black Cat can be performed."
"Did he be poached by the fat captain in the afternoon?" Mag interjected.
"Actually, I'm not too angry about this matter. After all, they were all starving to death when I went to his place. At least they could have something to eat." Vicki smiled and said casually: "Well, always Don’t let people starve to death for your dreams.”
Mag nodded, which was one of the reasons why he admired Vicki so much.
"Speaking of new scripts, I recently plan to write a script with the theme of this war." When talking about opera, Vicki's eyes seemed to be shining with light.
"This war? What can I write about? Harvest peach trees or harvest glutinous rice?" Effie tilted her head.
"The scene of everyone cutting down peach trees and piling them up on the street is indeed a bit shocking, but will we have no peaches to eat next year?" Mara also said, but it was the peaches that were regrettable.
Mag and Irina smiled knowingly. For ordinary people, the most impressive thing about this war was naturally the vigorous operation to seize peach trees and glutinous rice.
Although it has been two days since the war ended, the soldiers on the front line may not have returned home yet, and detailed news is only circulated among specific classes.
However, the legend about Alex bailing out the market again has begun to circulate in major teahouses and restaurants, and it is so well arranged that even Mag couldn't help but want to say: What a guy!
As a literary and artistic creator, Vicki probably heard some relevant news, and then came up with the idea of writing a script.
"No, no, no, harvesting peach trees and glutinous rice is only a part of the war, it can only be regarded as a small logistical scene. The real excitement is the war that takes place on the far north ice field.
You may not be able to imagine the scene of an army of millions of skeletons rushing in. The dragons dropped a large amount of explosives, and hundreds of thousands of human archers fired a rain of millions of arrows... Such scenes are too majestic to describe!
Of course, the most shocking scene is when Alex kills the bone dragon with one sword, then uses his body to lure the devil into the formation, and then cleverly escapes with the help of the teleportation formation that has been arranged long ago, successfully sealing the devil and ending the battle. Pictures of war.
Alex is so handsome! There is no other man like this in the world! "
Vicky spoke quite excitedly, and at the end she even showed a bit of a fangirl look.
"How come this girl knows so much about what's happening on the front line?" Mag raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Vicki in surprise.
The details are spot on, and even among the coalition soldiers on the front lines, only a few know what exactly he did.
This is why the rumors in those teahouses are so outrageous.
"Are you attracted to him?" Irina looked at Vicki with a half-smile.
"It's hard not to be tempted." Vicky nodded.
Mag carefully held back a glance at Irina, feeling a sense of danger.
Vicki quickly added: "But of course it's impossible. Princess Irina is also super beautiful. She is on par with you, sister. I'm afraid only a woman as beautiful and powerful as her can be as beautiful as Alex." It’s a perfect match.”
Mag secretly breathed a sigh of relief for this girl.
"Really?" A smile appeared on Irina's face, and she pulled out half of the knife and then put it back.
But isn't it? The only person in the world whose beauty can compare with hers is herself.
"Captain, why do you know so much? You weren't here two days ago. Did you go to the front line?" Mara asked curiously.
Vicki's expression froze slightly, feeling that she had been a little reckless and said so many things that she shouldn't have said. It would be a little troublesome to get back to her now.
Mag and Irina looked at each other, with a bit of amusement in their eyes.
"Ah...how is that possible? I can't even pick up a sword. How can I run to the front line and be used as cannon fodder?" Vicky smiled slightly awkwardly and added: "I went home to visit my relatives two days ago. , I happened to meet an elder who had gone to the front line and came back, and listened to what he said."
"She is lying." Mag and Irina both saw it.
A person's microexpressions can reveal a lot.
Judging from the time, Vicki may indeed have appeared on the battlefield on the ice front, but she didn't know in what capacity.
But if she is a young lady from a wealthy family, why would she go to the front line? This is no joke, even a tenth-level expert may die.
"So you plan to write a script about Alex?" Mag asked with a smile, without trying to debunk Vicki's words.
"I'm just thinking about it... After all, it's hard to find someone who can play him, and the scene is too huge. You don't know how scary the devil is. I really can't recreate it on the stage." Vicki Shake his head.
"Then if someone asks you to write a script, will you help write it?" Irina asked.
"So far, not yet. After all, there are only two opera companies in Luodu. Of course, if there are interesting ideas and stories, maybe I will give it a try." Vicki smiled.
Irina nodded slightly, probably knowing something.
After dinner, Effie and Vicky said goodbye and left. Both the Titan Tavern and the Black Cat Opera House were open in the evening.
