Draco didn't want to eat any of it. Draco just wanted to eat the most ordinary creamy mushroom bacon pasta.
but……
He looked into Lin An's eyes, and the last thing he said was: "...Maybe, noodles with beef sauce?"
"Ha!" Lin An was very happy: "I knew you would also be conquered by beef sauce. Now I have difficulty choosing... But it doesn't matter. Prepare a few more bowls with different flavors. There will always be something you like.
of."
Draco looked at his set of exquisite gold-painted black tea cups hesitantly: "Use these?"
Lin An had reached out and flipped the set of teacups gently, and the invisible magic enveloped them. The originally graceful bone china teacups instantly turned into real rice bowls.
The delicate silver spoon and small silver fork originally placed in the tea cup immediately turned into two long chopsticks.
But Lin An hesitated for a moment and still kept a fork for Draco.
After all, not everyone knows how to use chopsticks.
While she quickly fished out the noodles at once, she explained to Draco: "Although other things can also be transformed into transfiguration, I always feel that it is a bit weird to use it, and the things that enter the mouth have to be...
Things change at the entrance.”
Draco no longer wanted to say anything about her superb transfiguration skills.
only……
The smells of green pepper sauce, garlic egg yolk, beef sauce and various sauerkraut burst out in the lounge of his dormitory. Even though he felt that he was very receptive, he couldn't help but close his eyes in pain at this moment.
No matter how high-end the aromatherapy is, it can't suppress these overbearing smells.
He, a noble Malfoy, not only defiled the mithril cauldron in the dormitory, but even...
A bowl of noodles was handed over, and Lin An looked at him expectantly: "Try it?"
The salty smell hit his face, and it was a completely different taste from British food. However, long-term eating habits could not be changed, and it was difficult for him to say that he had fallen in love with these.
Lin An picked out a piece of fermented bean curd with chopsticks, rolled the chopsticks flexibly, and then took a mouthful of "Ah woo" without any aristocratic manners:
"I'm finally alive!"
"Draco, I love you! I love your dad too!"
"I wonder if I can find a suitable meal partner at Hogwarts. Eating alone is boring!"
"I went to chat with Qiu Zhang that day, and she actually told me that she was used to British food - this is a gourmet food basin -"
She looked at Draco and held back the rest of her words.
Draco looked at her blankly, always feeling that Lin An like this was completely different from before.
Before, she was strong, cold, and didn't talk much. She was absolutely rational and calm in everything she said and did.
But now she looks like a little girl who complained about being wronged in school.
This feeling is quite novel, it's like... it's like he has discovered a mysterious treasure that is unique to him.
Draco picked up the silver fork, carefully picked up a few noodles, and then tasted them cautiously.
Hmm... It feels a little strange, but surprisingly not bad.
He smiled and said: "The taste is very interesting, I am not disgusted with it. Is there any other taste I can try?"
Lin An stopped, then looked at him and said extremely seriously: "Draco, I am very honored to be your friend."
"If one day you are in danger, I will do my best to save you."
