Chapter 445: Real Cuisine
No one chose to watch the fun, everyone ran to the kitchen door to help. Even though the Americans and Japanese usually disliked each other, they put aside their past differences and fought side by side. They absolutely could not let London set foot in the kitchen.
Su Xia also followed him to the kitchen door, only to see London holding a large basin with an indescribable mooncake filling in the basin. The filling had an unrecognizable color, a color that was far beyond anything his consciousness could conceive of, and he inexplicably felt that doom was coming.
"What are you doing in London?"
"We appreciate your kindness, London."
"The mooncakes are already made, and no mooncake filling is needed."
"King George V is calling you."
"Shropshire, give your sister some advice."
Su Xia looked at everyone holding spatulas, pot lids and kitchen knives, standing in front of London. London was holding a washbasin filled with suspicious mooncake fillings. He gave off an ominous aura, as if he was resisting an evil god.
"Give me a chance to prove myself."
"Believe me, I have learned from my previous mistakes and my cooking skills have really improved."
"Try it. Just taste it and you will know what I said is true."
"This is the mooncake filling that I have been preparing for many days for the Mid-Autumn Festival. It is my masterpiece."
"Look at its color. Isn't it super beautiful? I named it Star Color."
London wanted to go into the kitchen, but it was blocked. No matter how hard he tried, it was of no use. He looked around for help, wondering if there was anyone who could help him.
L20 noticed that London was looking at her, and he was definitely not looking at her. She pushed Su Xia and said, "Admiral, London is looking at you."
"No, I'm looking at you." Su Xia said, and he was about to dodge.
But London had already jumped up, waved his hands and shouted, "Admiral, Admiral."
Su Xia noticed that everyone was looking at him. He couldn't hide at this moment, so he could only bite the bullet and walk forward and said, "London, what's the matter with you calling me?"
London said: "Admiral, do you believe me?"
"believe."
"Please tell everyone for me," London said, "this is really my special mooncake filling, and I have tasted it, there is nothing wrong with it."
Su Xia looked at London's shining eyes and couldn't say anything cruel. He thought for a moment and asked, "Why does London like cooking so much?"
London thought for a moment and said, "As a lady, cooking is a necessary skill."
"Cooking is a necessary skill for a lady... literature, music, and flower arrangement are also necessary skills for a lady, right?" Su Xia asked, "In addition to cooking, have you learned everything else in London?"
"No," London replied.
"In that case... London should know that for an English-style student, cooking is the most difficult thing to master... Of course, I believe in London. As long as he works hard, he will definitely be able to master cooking. Where there is a will, there is a way." Su Xia said, "I recommend that London learn those things first , and then challenge cooking last."
"Wouldn't it be better to learn the simple things first, and then challenge the difficult things? First learn literature, music, flower arrangement, etc., and then slowly learn cooking. At that time, you will be a lady who is not good at cooking. Learn cooking first, but cooking is more difficult and it takes time to learn it. London may be a lady who is not good at anything for a long time."
Su Xia nodded towards the blonde girl and asked, "Does London think I'm right?"
London nodded subconsciously and said, "The Admiral is right."
Su Xia felt relieved. If London could be distracted from cooking, the garrison would have one less thing to do, and it would be one step closer to the mission of the small house - to fill the port area with everyone's laughter.
Not only Su Xia, but everyone around looked at London and nodded, all of them breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, they nodded secretly in their hearts, worthy of being the admiral, who easily dealt with London. Otherwise, as everyone's sister, London was also kind enough to cook for everyone, but her skills were a little bit inferior, and it was really embarrassing that she couldn't be beaten or scolded .
Ideals are full, but reality is very skinny. Nothing is that easy in the world.
Without waiting for everyone to relax, London said, "But I still want to learn how to cook first."
"Why?" Su Xia asked.
"I," London glanced at Su Xia, then slowly lowered his head, "I want to cook for the admiral."
"But I don't want to eat food made in London." Su Xia shook her head.
London's face suddenly turned pale, so pale that it was creepy.
The flower maid Shropshire stood up. For her sister's sake, she would talk back to the admiral and said, "Admiral, how can you say that? You don't know how hard my sister works every day to make delicious dishes that people approve of. She just hopes that you can laugh after eating her dishes."
Shropshire continued, "I know that you fainted after eating my cooking last time, so you definitely don't want to eat my cooking now... I don't want to eat it either, sister..."
Before Shropshire could finish her words, London tugged at her skirt and said, "Shropshire, stop talking."
"But……"
"Really, don't say that."
London lowered his head, speaking in a begging tone, and Shropshire shut up.
"I understand. I will never cook again." London blinked her eyes. She felt like tears were about to fall if she didn't blink. "Don't worry, Admiral."
The people around were watching this scene, and their opinions were mixed. Some thought the admiral was too cruel, and London had good intentions. Some thought the admiral did nothing wrong, and that if he lost, he had to admit it, and if he was beaten, he had to stand at attention, and he couldn't just ignore everything because of good intentions.
However, Su Xia did not waver at all and said, "I really don't want to eat food made in London."
"I know what London means, but I have no interest in the food London makes." Su Xia put her hands on London's shoulders and said slowly, "I just want to eat London."
As Su Xia said this, the surroundings became quiet.
"No matter how delicious the food made in London is, it can never be as delicious as the food made in London." Su Xia pushed aside London's bangs, revealing her beautiful forehead and her still confused eyes.
"I don't want to eat food made in London, I just want to eat London." Su Xia said, "Use London as the main ingredient, and then use clothes, skirts, shoes, and jewelry as seasonings to cook delicious dishes. What about witch London, vampire London, knight London, nun London..."
Su Xia divided London's long hair into two bunches, put them in front of her chest, and asked, "Is it okay?"
London's pretty face flushed.
Su Xia took the basin from London's hand, handed it to Colorado who was standing next to him, and asked again: "Is it okay?"
"T-Well..." London stuttered.
London ran away. She was an English lady and could not stand such great stimulation all of a sudden.
London left and the crisis was resolved. Su Xia found that everyone was looking at him, especially Mutsu and others, who winked at him and twitched the corners of their mouths.
The cafeteria’s crisis is gone, but it’s hard to say what his crisis will be.
