Mixed In Africa To Be the European Emperor

Wang Dajian is now being pestered by Novalu: Hurry up, make some more, it won't be enough to eat at all.

I'm lazy. My cooking skills, ranked third in the world, are not as good as yours, Miss Noirou.

No, I think now, your cooking skills are about the same as mine, so it's not bad.

Seeing the dissatisfaction on Wang Dajian's face, Novalu immediately changed her mind: It's just...it's just a little better than this lady. Stop talking nonsense and make it quickly! Crystal beef dumplings!

Wang Dajian walked into the kitchen unhurriedly and made a few more dishes.

Beilu tasted it carefully, while Noilu took one dumpling in each bite with a satisfied look on his face.

Hmm!!! This tastes amazing and delicious.

The feeling of the meat juices bursting out of the beef slices when you bite into it is really refreshing.

Beilu on the side couldn't help but praise: It is indeed rare. It is difficult for ordinary people to cut beef into thin slices of such thickness. It can't be even one point worse. And the time to scald the beef slices cannot exceed 0.1 seconds. The time is very controlled. Be very precise.”

Even Beilu kept praising it, which shows how delicious this dish is.

The most important thing is that the taste is novel. It is really not difficult to cut the beef into the same shape as the dumpling wrappers.

Next to him, Flynn watched the two young ladies Noir and Beilu surrounding Wang Dajian. He couldn't help but said in a sour tone: If you cook well, you will have to beg for food until you are old. Isn't he just a cook...

Seeing Flynn mocking Wang Dajian, Noirou curled her lips: Tch, do you really think he is a cook? He is much more powerful than you, but he is a commander who fights against ferocious beasts and directs ship girls to fight!

Damn it?

Flynn looked over in shock. Wang Dajian... wasn't actually a cook? A commander...a commander?

But Novalu didn't want to pay attention to Flynn at all. She leaned on the table with a smile and held her chin in her hands: Wang Dajian~Brother Xiaojian, can you make me another plate of crystal beef dumplings?

I've already made ten dishes, and you still don't have enough?

Wang Dajian put down the knife, looked at the mess in front of him, and wanted to laugh for no reason.

No, you can't count like that, you know? Look, Sister Beilu ate 3 plates, and I only ate six and a half!

Hearing this, Wang Dajian couldn't laugh or cry: Didn't you eat seven plates?

Shit! No, one was eaten by this guy who came out of nowhere just now. Just treat that plate as being eaten by a dog and make a new one for me. The last plate!

When Novalu said this, Flynn next to him was also desperate and ate one himself!

He was also said to have been eaten by a dog, which made him look like a fool.

I said Novalu, I still don't understand you? If you finish this dish, there will be another dish. If you eat the next dish, there will be another dish. Don't be too greedy.

No, Wang Dajian, I promise this will be the last set, really! Novalu held Wang Dajian's hand tightly and wouldn't let go!

Flynn on the other side frowned. He came to tease Noirou, but Noirou ignored him the whole time. This is not okay. .

Ms. Noir, I think we should talk. Recently we are willing to purchase a batch of your company's latest mecha products. This arms purchase may cost nearly tens of billions of euros.

Flynn started to show off, relying on the fact that his father was a major European warlord, and casually mentioned that the tens of billions of arms orders were still in euros.

Beilu put down her chopsticks and smiled slightly: That's just right. Our company is fully capable of providing it to your European coalition.

Flynn would sneer: But your company's attitude is that you have no intention of cooperating with us. Besides, we have an alternative plan. If you can't satisfy me, our transaction will probably be interrupted.

Novalu, who had been pestering Wang Dajian, also turned around. Flynn smiled, finally getting Novalu interested.

After all, he is also the youngest son of a great warlord. Who does Wang Dajian count?

Beilu and Novalu have been pestering Wang Dajian, making him feel unhappy.

Alternatives? Huh, is there any company that can provide the same products as ours? Come on, I don't believe it.

Old God Novalu is here, and only her Neptune Group can develop mechas that can fight against ferocious beasts in the world.

However, Flynn laughed: The times are changing, and we in Europe also have talents. If you can't satisfy me, I will really choose our European companies and buy their mechas.

Then how can I satisfy you? Novalu didn't want to lose this big order.

It's easy. As long as Miss Noirou gives me a favor and has a drink with me...

Flynn smiled mischievously, which made Novalu very unhappy: What if I refuse?

Then I can only leave with regret. If we in Europe don't sell you crystal balls, how can your company produce new products?

When Flynn was laughing very happily, Wang Dajian suddenly said: What? Do you want a crystal ball?

Yes, we use crystal balls to produce mechas and other things, and the demand is huge. But it is difficult for us to buy them in China. We can only buy them from Europe or other places.

As soon as Nova said it, Wang Dajian magically took out a few crystal balls of ferocious beasts: Is this like this? My shitty street.

When Wang Dajian took out the crystal ball, Novalu and Beilu came over at once: Real or fake? How many do you have! We are in short supply!

Now, it was Flynn's turn to be embarrassed. The two of them had completely ignored Flynn and kept asking Wang Dajian.