Robichaux College for Distinguished Women.
After a long day of chicness, Robb, who finally remembered that he worked, came to the kitchen in the evening, ignored Spalding's unhappy eyes that offended his territory, picked up pots and pans, and after a while, he fried a plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
It's also one of only a few dishes he'll cook.
Good thing is that there is a specialization in the art.
Everyone who's eaten his plate of scrambled eggs with tomatoes clapped their hands and applauded.
Just don't know if it's to the taste of the young witches.
American Chinese food and Chinese food are seriously two different concepts.
Robb divides the scrambled eggs with tomatoes onto four dinner plates, and as he heads toward the restaurant, he happens to hear Madison joking at Spalding's broken tongue.
This girl, sooner or later, is ruined by her own venomous tongue.
But at the moment Robb wants to say that the other party did a good job.
Spalding, looking gloomy, rushes past him.
Robb smiled obscurely.
"You have a straight face all day long!".
Are generations of serving witches proud?
Being a servant and being addicted?
"When will I teach you how to be a prince and a general?".
Turn over and make the decision is the way to go!
Of course, it all has to be done on its own.
Robb, who now still needs to be impressed, came to the table and said to the young witch: "Girls, this is absolutely authentic Chinese food made by my own hands. It depends on whether it suits your wishes or not."
"Dear Robb, you are so thoughtful!"
Madison, who casually mentioned in the morning that she would be able to achieve her wish in the evening, was in a good mood, especially after comparing Spalding's ugly face, she smiled brightly
"Robb, I have to say, you're really the ideal template for a boyfriend."
"This woman has a fever again." Opposite, Queenie complained.
Kusuya smiled and said: "Madison's interest in Robb is growing."
Hearing this, Zoe, who was helping Robb with the plate, frowned.
To prevent the witches from fighting before they could eat it, Robb quickly said: "How does it taste?"
Queenie's the first to pick up the fork.
Soon, her eyes lit up and she said, "It's delicious! I didn't expect tomatoes and eggs to taste like this when fried together."
With that, she wiped out the food on the dinner plate in every possible way, apparently not politely.
Zoey also took a few sips at this time and said unexpectedly: "Robert, why didn't I know you had such good cooking skills before?"
"I just started learning not long ago, and I originally wanted to give you a surprise."
After a word makes Zoe happy, Robb looks at the remaining two and asks: "Madison, Nan, how does it taste?"
Nandao: "It's a very novel taste, I think I will like it."
"Yes, compared to the Chinese restaurants I have been to in Los Angeles, the taste has changed a bit, but this is called authentic. Spalding does it all the same. "Robert, I want you to save my stomach from now on."" Madison gives Robb a sweet smile.
"That's my honor."
Without disturbing the few more for a meal, after tapping Zoe on the shoulder, Robb turns away.
Looking at Robb's back, Madison excitedly said to Zoe next to him: "I didn't expect you to like this one for boys. By the way, I haven't been in a relationship with an Asian man. How's it taste? Zoe."
Zoe blushed: "What about?"
"I heard that Asian men are smart, shy, and not very humorous. Many of them are nerds and have no interest. Robb is that? I don't feel like he's the same. Oh, right, does Robb know kung fu?"
Madison asked a series of questions, and finally asked boldly, "How is Robb's side? I heard that Asian men."
"Enough!" Quinnie interrupted, "It's mealtime, Madison you're going to have a fever, you have to change the time."
Madison paused and looked at Quinnie with rage.
And at this moment, Nan suddenly comforted Zoe, who looked a little bad: "That was just an accident, Zoe. Robb is still alive, and I believe that in the future you will reap a love that, although somewhat different, is still happy."
"Nan you. . . . . " Zoe raised her head and said unexpectedly.
"Nan can read minds, but Zoe, you can't hide your affairs from her." Madison finished explaining, and then looked at Nan, his eyes full of gossip, "Robb is still alive? That's interesting. Nan, tell me what happened to these two people?"
"No!" Zoe, who does not want to mention old things, hurries.
Nan heard this and turned to Madison and said, "Isn't it me who told Madison you killed someone?"
"There's nothing to say about that." Madison curled his lips indifferently and said, "My agent sees me in every possible way and pushes me at me even though it's not the wrong thing I did, and there's no room for refutation. During a stage drill, he said again that I was wrong, and I taught him a small lesson, not expecting that the light just hit him above his head. Well, I did do this."
Hearing this, Queenie said in a serious tone: "Your agent just wants you to get right. Can't you benefit the next human being and have a good acting class? Eighteen-threaded female star! Botox diva!"
Bang!
Finally unable to help it, Madison reaches for a move, and the dinner plate in front of Queenie instantly tumbles, splashing her with the food on it.
Seeing this, Queenie also uses the abilities of a humanoid voodoo doll without much harsh words.
Bang-bang-bang-dang!
For a moment, there was a heated fight in the restaurant.
By the time Robb, who heard the movement, came over, the fight was over.
Nan pulls Queenie away, leaving only Zoe and Madison at the table.
"what happened?" Robb asked deliberately.
The mood quickly adjusted, and Madison, who was talking to Zoe "there is no choice now, only you and me", heard the voice and his eyes lit up: "Almost forgot that there is Robb you."
"It's just a secret between girls. I don't think you would be interested in hearing Robb." Madison, who had thus explained, picked up her cell phone and shook it at the duo, "just saw Twitter, there's a fraternity party tonight. Robb, Zoe, interested in going along?"
"Sure."
Robb's purpose was this, and he naturally nodded in agreement.
He looked at Zoe again and said, "Zoe, you've been too tight during this time, and it's time to relax."
Boyfriends say so, and Zoe nods in agreement.
Finally, Madison looked at the two of them with a picky look on their faces: "It doesn't matter what the boy says. Zoe, do you have any other brand of clothes besides Gap?"
In the United States, Gap is a low-end affordable brand designed for the mass market.
Zoe's family has an average income and can only wear such a brand of clothing.
She shook her head in some embarrassment.
Madison was quite generous in this regard:
"In order to bloom your charm at the party, you can lend me my clothes later."
"Tonight, let's have a good time!"