Chapter 2241: This breakfast is love
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McGonagall saw Syndra who had been pulled off the carriage by Winnessa and the court lady, and his expression was also a bit surprised.
In his memory, the queen has always been dignified and elegant, speaking softly and softly.
But now she looks pale, she describes it as thin, and she can still see faint silver threads in her hair, as if she is suddenly old in her teens.
McGonagall had already thought of the reason. It was Qiao Xiu's death that brought her great sadness.
No matter what kind of demon he is in the eyes of the world, in her heart, after all, it is the child she gave birth in October and raised with hard work.
For such a mother, McGonagall could not have any feelings of disgust. Instead, he thought of falling into the water and dying in a trance. I wonder if that indifferent woman would be sad.
McGonagall stepped aside and watched Winnessa and the court lady assist Winnessa in the door, walked to the inside and sat down.
The heating is on in the restaurant, and the temperature is very comfortable.
Winnesa helped Syndra untie the fox fur and put it on the chair so that she could lean back comfortably on the chair.
"What do you want to eat?" McGonagall poured two glasses of warm water for their mother and daughter, and added two drops of life water.
"Trouble." Syndra nodded slightly at McGonagall, holding the crystal glass in his cold hand, feeling the temperature, took a sip from the glass.
The sweet water of life touched the chapped lips, warm and nourished, and the faint fragrance slipped into the throat, as if the dry earth suddenly received the nourishment of the sweet spring, so that her eyebrows could not help but relax comfortably.
The water of life is not a precious thing in the royal family, but after drinking a glass of water slowly, Syndra felt that she was alive again.
She felt hunger, physical weakness, and craving for food.
"Look at the queen, what do you want to eat?" Winnessa pushed the menu in front of Syndra, her eyes scanned on the menu, and she couldn't help swallowing when she saw the new dishes. Swallow.
"You come here." Syndra smiled.
Winnessa looked at it for a while and said, "Then I will give you a piece of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and then two soup dumplings and a cup of soy milk. The soup dumpling is a new product. I haven't eaten it either. It should look good."
"Okay." Syndra nodded.
McGonagall watched Winnessa close the menu and couldn’t help but smile: “What about you? What do you eat?”
"Me?" Winnessa was surprised and shook her head: "It's not business hours. I can't trouble Boss Mai to cook for me. It's great that you can cook for my mother."
"Try the sliced noodles, the new product that came out the day before yesterday, and two more soup dumplings." McGonagall smiled and turned around and went into the kitchen without giving Winnessa a chance to refuse.
This Nizi, her eyes were green when she looked at the menu, but she had to hold back and say not to eat.
"Mr. McGonagall, really a good person." Syndra looked at McGonagall's back and smiled gently, but when he saw him picking up the kitchen knife, he was slightly taken aback, as if looking at his side. The face is a bit familiar, but I can't remember who it looks like.
"Yes, boss McGonagall is a super good person. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to eat yet." Winnessa nodded her head and looked at McGonagall in the kitchen with her chin, her hands all in her eyes. Dough in changing shape.
The dough was delivered in advance last night, but the buns and noodles must be made fresh.
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Fortunately, the preserved egg and lean meat porridge for the cleaners was being cooked in the pot, which would be just right, so I gave Queen Syndra a bowl and let her pad her belly first.
The preserved egg and lean meat porridge that just came out of the pot, steaming, sprinkled with a few green onions on the surface, the meat is already smelling.
Sindra, who hadn't eaten for several days, smelled the scent of meat, his stomach was groaning out of control, and his eyes were staring at the porridge in front of him.
A little bit of lean shredded pork is hidden in the snow-white porridge, and there are pieces of amber-like preserved eggs dotted with it. The tender green onion makes the color bright and bright.
"It's a bit hot, please be careful with the queen." Winnessa took the spoon and put it in the bowl, whispering.
"Hmm." Syndra thought it was a bit funny. When she was a child, she always reminded the little guy to be careful about burning, but now it's the other way around, and it feels warm.
Use a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of porridge, blow gently, and then feed it into your mouth.
The warm porridge melts in the mouth and the texture is sticky, but the taste is exceptionally smooth. The shredded pork is also soft and lightly bitten. The fragrance of the meat is arbitrary in the mouth and is delicious.
After swallowed, I only felt that a warm current slid down my throat into my stomach. The stomach that had been tortured by hunger for many days became warm, and I felt that the whole person became comfortable.
The taste of preserved eggs is slightly elastic and has a special fragrance, which gives this bowl of porridge a deeper taste.
The original resistance to food was completely defeated in this mouthful of porridge.
"The queen has eaten!" The maid on the side covered her mouth in surprise, knowing that the palace chefs have racked their brains to make all kinds of food for the queen in the past few days, but she didn't even eat a bite. A simple bowl of porridge opened up.
"Sure enough, the queen mother will eat the food made by Mr. Mai!" Winnessa was also overjoyed and excited. Fortunately, she was not in a hurry to go to the doctor, otherwise she did not know how to explain to her father.
Sindra bite after bite, and within a short while, a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge was eaten.
Looking at the porridge bowl at the bottom, she was stunned, and she realized that she was a bit gobbled up just now, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, there is no one else in the restaurant. McGonagall is also busy in the kitchen, so I shouldn’t see it.
"Is it delicious?" Winnessa wiped the corners of her mouth with a silk scarf and asked with a smile.
"It's the most delicious porridge I have ever eaten." Syndra nodded with a smile.
After this bowl of porridge, Syndra only felt that her strength had recovered a lot, and her spirit became more active. The haze in her heart was swept away, and she seemed to feel that life has become hopeful.
If the morning sun gave her the courage to start again, then this bowl of porridge made her feel the beauty of life again.
The temperature warmed her heart, and the delicious food brought her long-lost happiness.
"This is soup dumplings. There is a simple way to eat them on the menu. The soup inside is very hot. Eat them carefully." McGonagall brought out two soup dumplings, three in a cage, and placed them in Sindra and In front of Winnessa.
"Thank you, Mr. Mai!" Winnessa blinked at him, grateful.
McGonagall just smiled and turned back into the kitchen.
Qiao Xiu was killed by him, but the new hatred and old grievances were superimposed, and he was also doing harm to the people. McGonagall had no guilt about this.
This breakfast is for love, it’s for Winesa, it has nothing to do with Qiao Xiu.
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McGonagall saw Syndra who had been pulled off the carriage by Winnessa and the court lady, and his expression was also a bit surprised.
In his memory, the queen has always been dignified and elegant, speaking softly and softly.
But now she looks pale, she describes it as thin, and she can still see faint silver threads in her hair, as if she is suddenly old in her teens.
McGonagall had already thought of the reason. It was Qiao Xiu's death that brought her great sadness.
No matter what kind of demon he is in the eyes of the world, in her heart, after all, it is the child she gave birth in October and raised with hard work.
For such a mother, McGonagall could not have any feelings of disgust. Instead, he thought of falling into the water and dying in a trance. I wonder if that indifferent woman would be sad.
McGonagall stepped aside and watched Winnessa and the court lady assist Winnessa in the door, walked to the inside and sat down.
The heating is on in the restaurant, and the temperature is very comfortable.
Winnesa helped Syndra untie the fox fur and put it on the chair so that she could lean back comfortably on the chair.
"What do you want to eat?" McGonagall poured two glasses of warm water for their mother and daughter, and added two drops of life water.
"Trouble." Syndra nodded slightly at McGonagall, holding the crystal glass in his cold hand, feeling the temperature, took a sip from the glass.
The sweet water of life touched the chapped lips, warm and nourished, and the faint fragrance slipped into the throat, as if the dry earth suddenly received the nourishment of the sweet spring, so that her eyebrows could not help but relax comfortably.
The water of life is not a precious thing in the royal family, but after drinking a glass of water slowly, Syndra felt that she was alive again.
She felt hunger, physical weakness, and craving for food.
"Look at the queen, what do you want to eat?" Winnessa pushed the menu in front of Syndra, her eyes scanned on the menu, and she couldn't help swallowing when she saw the new dishes. Swallow.
"You come here." Syndra smiled.
Winnessa looked at it for a while and said, "Then I will give you a piece of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and then two soup dumplings and a cup of soy milk. The soup dumpling is a new product. I haven't eaten it either. It should look good."
"Okay." Syndra nodded.
McGonagall watched Winnessa close the menu and couldn’t help but smile: “What about you? What do you eat?”
"Me?" Winnessa was surprised and shook her head: "It's not business hours. I can't trouble Boss Mai to cook for me. It's great that you can cook for my mother."
"Try the sliced noodles, the new product that came out the day before yesterday, and two more soup dumplings." McGonagall smiled and turned around and went into the kitchen without giving Winnessa a chance to refuse.
This Nizi, her eyes were green when she looked at the menu, but she had to hold back and say not to eat.
"Mr. McGonagall, really a good person." Syndra looked at McGonagall's back and smiled gently, but when he saw him picking up the kitchen knife, he was slightly taken aback, as if looking at his side. The face is a bit familiar, but I can't remember who it looks like.
"Yes, boss McGonagall is a super good person. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to eat yet." Winnessa nodded her head and looked at McGonagall in the kitchen with her chin, her hands all in her eyes. Dough in changing shape.
The dough was delivered in advance last night, but the buns and noodles must be made fresh.
【Book Friends Welfare~www.novelhall.com~, you can get cash or coins, and iPhone12 and Switch are waiting for you! Follow the vx public account [Book Fan Base] to get it!
Fortunately, the preserved egg and lean meat porridge for the cleaners was being cooked in the pot, which would be just right, so I gave Queen Syndra a bowl and let her pad her belly first.
The preserved egg and lean meat porridge that just came out of the pot, steaming, sprinkled with a few green onions on the surface, the meat is already smelling.
Sindra, who hadn't eaten for several days, smelled the scent of meat, his stomach was groaning out of control, and his eyes were staring at the porridge in front of him.
A little bit of lean shredded pork is hidden in the snow-white porridge, and there are pieces of amber-like preserved eggs dotted with it. The tender green onion makes the color bright and bright.
"It's a bit hot, please be careful with the queen." Winnessa took the spoon and put it in the bowl, whispering.
"Hmm." Syndra thought it was a bit funny. When she was a child, she always reminded the little guy to be careful about burning, but now it's the other way around, and it feels warm.
Use a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of porridge, blow gently, and then feed it into your mouth.
The warm porridge melts in the mouth and the texture is sticky, but the taste is exceptionally smooth. The shredded pork is also soft and lightly bitten. The fragrance of the meat is arbitrary in the mouth and is delicious.
After swallowed, I only felt that a warm current slid down my throat into my stomach. The stomach that had been tortured by hunger for many days became warm, and I felt that the whole person became comfortable.
The taste of preserved eggs is slightly elastic and has a special fragrance, which gives this bowl of porridge a deeper taste.
The original resistance to food was completely defeated in this mouthful of porridge.
"The queen has eaten!" The maid on the side covered her mouth in surprise, knowing that the palace chefs have racked their brains to make all kinds of food for the queen in the past few days, but she didn't even eat a bite. A simple bowl of porridge opened up.
"Sure enough, the queen mother will eat the food made by Mr. Mai!" Winnessa was also overjoyed and excited. Fortunately, she was not in a hurry to go to the doctor, otherwise she did not know how to explain to her father.
Sindra bite after bite, and within a short while, a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge was eaten.
Looking at the porridge bowl at the bottom, she was stunned, and she realized that she was a bit gobbled up just now, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, there is no one else in the restaurant. McGonagall is also busy in the kitchen, so I shouldn’t see it.
"Is it delicious?" Winnessa wiped the corners of her mouth with a silk scarf and asked with a smile.
"It's the most delicious porridge I have ever eaten." Syndra nodded with a smile.
After this bowl of porridge, Syndra only felt that her strength had recovered a lot, and her spirit became more active. The haze in her heart was swept away, and she seemed to feel that life has become hopeful.
If the morning sun gave her the courage to start again, then this bowl of porridge made her feel the beauty of life again.
The temperature warmed her heart, and the delicious food brought her long-lost happiness.
"This is soup dumplings. There is a simple way to eat them on the menu. The soup inside is very hot. Eat them carefully." McGonagall brought out two soup dumplings, three in a cage, and placed them in Sindra and In front of Winnessa.
"Thank you, Mr. Mai!" Winnessa blinked at him, grateful.
McGonagall just smiled and turned back into the kitchen.
Qiao Xiu was killed by him, but the new hatred and old grievances were superimposed, and he was also doing harm to the people. McGonagall had no guilt about this.
This breakfast is for love, it’s for Winesa, it has nothing to do with Qiao Xiu.
McGonagall saw Syndra who had been pulled off the carriage by Winnessa and the court lady, and his expression was also a bit surprised.In his memory, the queen has always been dignified and elegant, speaking softly and softly.But now she looks pale, she describes it as thin, and she can still see faint silver threads in her hair, as if she is suddenly old in her teens.McGonagall had already thought of the reason. It was Qiao Xiu's death that brought her great sadness.No matter what kind of demon he is in the eyes of the world, in her heart, after all, it is the child she gave birth in October and raised with hard work.For such a mother, McGonagall could not have any feelings of disgust. Instead, he thought of falling into the water and dying in a trance. I wonder if that indifferent woman would be sad.McGonagall stepped aside and watched Winnessa and the court lady assist Winnessa in the door, walked to the inside and sat down.The heating is on in the restaurant, and the temperature is very comfortable.Winnesa helped Syndra untie the fox fur and put it on the chair so that she could lean back comfortably on the chair."What do you want to eat?" McGonagall poured two glasses of warm water for their mother and daughter, and added two drops of life water."Trouble." Syndra nodded slightly at McGonagall, holding the crystal glass in his cold hand, feeling the temperature, took a sip from the glass.The sweet water of life touched the chapped lips, warm and nourished, and the faint fragrance slipped into the throat, as if the dry earth suddenly received the nourishment of the sweet spring, so that her eyebrows could not help but relax comfortably.The water of life is not a precious thing in the royal family, but after drinking a glass of water slowly, Syndra felt that she was alive again.She felt hunger, physical weakness, and craving for food."Look at the queen, what do you want to eat?" Winnessa pushed the menu in front of Syndra, her eyes scanned on the menu, and she couldn't help swallowing when she saw the new dishes. Swallow."You come here." Syndra smiled.Winnessa looked at it for a while and said, "Then I will give you a piece of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, and then two soup dumplings and a cup of soy milk. The soup dumpling is a new product. I haven't eaten it either. It should look good.""Okay." Syndra nodded.McGonagall watched Winnessa close the menu and couldn't help but smile: What about you? What do you eat?"Me?" Winnessa was surprised and shook her head: "It's not business hours. I can't trouble Boss Mai to cook for me. It's great that you can cook for my mother.""Try the sliced noodles, the new product that came out the day before yesterday, and two more soup dumplings." McGonagall smiled and turned around and went into the kitchen without giving Winnessa a chance to refuse.This Nizi, her eyes were green when she looked at the menu, but she had to hold back and say not to eat."Mr. McGonagall, really a good person." Syndra looked at McGonagall's back and smiled gently, but when he saw him picking up the kitchen knife, he was slightly taken aback, as if looking at his side. The face is a bit familiar, but I can't remember who it looks like."Yes, boss McGonagall is a super good person. If it weren't for him, I wouldn't be able to eat yet." Winnessa nodded her head and looked at McGonagall in the kitchen with her chin, her hands all in her eyes. Dough in changing shape.The dough was delivered in advance last night, but the buns and noodles must be made fresh.Book Friends Welfare~www.novelhall.com~, you can get cash or coins, and iPhone12 and Switch are waiting for you! Follow the vx public account Book Fan Base to get it!Fortunately, the preserved egg and lean meat porridge for the cleaners was being cooked in the pot, which would be just right, so I gave Queen Syndra a bowl and let her pad her belly first.The preserved egg and lean meat porridge that just came out of the pot, steaming, sprinkled with a few green onions on the surface, the meat is already smelling.Sindra, who hadn't eaten for several days, smelled the scent of meat, his stomach was groaning out of control, and his eyes were staring at the porridge in front of him.A little bit of lean shredded pork is hidden in the snow-white porridge, and there are pieces of amber-like preserved eggs dotted with it. The tender green onion makes the color bright and bright."It's a bit hot, please be careful with the queen." Winnessa took the spoon and put it in the bowl, whispering."Hmm." Syndra thought it was a bit funny. When she was a child, she always reminded the little guy to be careful about burning, but now it's the other way around, and it feels warm.Use a spoon to scoop up a spoonful of porridge, blow gently, and then feed it into your mouth.The warm porridge melts in the mouth and the texture is sticky, but the taste is exceptionally smooth. The shredded pork is also soft and lightly bitten. The fragrance of the meat is arbitrary in the mouth and is delicious.After swallowed, I only felt that a warm current slid down my throat into my stomach. The stomach that had been tortured by hunger for many days became warm, and I felt that the whole person became comfortable.The taste of preserved eggs is slightly elastic and has a special fragrance, which gives this bowl of porridge a deeper taste.The original resistance to food was completely defeated in this mouthful of porridge."The queen has eaten!" The maid on the side covered her mouth in surprise, knowing that the palace chefs have racked their brains to make all kinds of food for the queen in the past few days, but she didn't even eat a bite. A simple bowl of porridge opened up."Sure enough, the queen mother will eat the food made by Mr. Mai!" Winnessa was also overjoyed and excited. Fortunately, she was not in a hurry to go to the doctor, otherwise she did not know how to explain to her father.Sindra bite after bite, and within a short while, a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge was eaten.Looking at the porridge bowl at the bottom, she was stunned, and she realized that she was a bit gobbled up just now, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.Fortunately, there is no one else in the restaurant. McGonagall is also busy in the kitchen, so I shouldn't see it."Is it delicious?" Winnessa wiped the corners of her mouth with a silk scarf and asked with a smile."It's the most delicious porridge I have ever eaten." Syndra nodded with a smile.After this bowl of porridge, Syndra only felt that her strength had recovered a lot, and her spirit became more active. The haze in her heart was swept away, and she seemed to feel that life has become hopeful.If the morning sun gave her the courage to start again, then this bowl of porridge made her feel the beauty of life again.The temperature warmed her heart, and the delicious food brought her long-lost happiness."This is soup dumplings. There is a simple way to eat them on the menu. The soup inside is very hot. Eat them carefully." McGonagall brought out two soup dumplings, three in a cage, and placed them in Sindra and In front of Winnessa."Thank you, Mr. Mai!" Winnessa blinked at him, grateful.McGonagall just smiled and turned back into the kitchen.Qiao Xiu was killed by him, but the new hatred and old grievances were superimposed, and he was also doing harm to the people. McGonagall had no guilt about this.This breakfast is for love, it's for Winesa, it has nothing to do with Qiao Xiu.
