Chapter 9 She doesn''t like these dishes.


    The next second, she threw it into the bowl.


    "Why is this porridge so salty?"


    She looked up at the two servants who served her food


    Longan lotus nut porridge should be sweet, but this porridge is salty and bitter.


    "Is it salty?” The two servants looked innocent, and one of them even wanted tough and asked Benita, “Our cooks are the top in China, so we


    shouldn''t make such mistakes. Mrs. Moore, isn''t there something wrong with your sense of taste?”


    "Bang!"


    As soon as the servant''s voice just fell, Benita put the porridge bowl on the table and looked at the maid without expression. "Since you suspect that


    there is something wrong with my taste, you can try it yourself."


    "What..." The maid changed her face instantly and hurriedly lowered her head. "It may be that our cook is old and mistook salt for sugar. I immediately


    went to the kitchen and asked them to make a new one."


    Then she turned and was ready to go


    "Stop."


    Benita stopped her coldly, stared at her back, and said word by word, "I told you toe and try it yourself, didn''t you hear me?"


    "Mrs. Moore..."


    The maid turned and knelt directly at Benita.


    Benita, with a nk face at the moment, picked up the porridge bowl again and looked at another maid. "Give this to her.”


    This eye made this maid shiver, and she immediately took the porridge bowl and give it to the kneeling maid.


    At the moment, the kneeling maid has begun to shed tears.


    Benita looked at her crying and clenched her fingers a little.


    "Finish it.”


    After saying two words, Benita directly got up and left the dining room.


    Don''t know who reported this thing to Hooper. Benita just walked out of the dining room, and Hooper hurriedly meet her.


    "Mrs. Moore, what''s the matter? Is breakfast not to your appetite?"


    In the past, there were many


    servants, and Benita couldn''t


    remember them clearly, but she has.


    an impression on Hooper. Hooper~


    had always been loyal to Herman,


    and had been with Herman until the


    lastmoment when the Moste


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    Seeing Haoper, Benita’s sullen face.


    slowed down a little. "This morning ''S


    longamlotus porridge is not to my


    appetite. Please ask the chefto


    make a new porriage for mé."


    Hooper was obviously stunned.


    He quickly nodded and said, "OK."


    Benita went straight back to the hall.


    Hooper hurried to the kitchen.


    The thing on the dining room has already spread to the kitchen. Just after Hooper arrived, a bunch of cooks was waiting


    Hooper gave them a nce with cold face, “Who made this longan lotus porridge?" "Stand up."


    After waiting for a while, a fat cook stood out from the crowd and lowered her head. “I made it."


    Hooper stared at her. "Is there any in the pot?”


    The cook buried her head lower. "Yes..."


    The cook quickly took out the


    remaining porridge ording toc


    Hooper''s $ order. Hooper looked at it,


    picked-up a spoon casually, and


    scosped up a spoonful of porridge


    directly and sent it into his mouth.


    The cook looked at him nervously.


    Butler Hooper frowned after tasting one spoonful, then tasted the second spoonful and the third spoonful, and then put down the spoon


    “Hooper... Excuse me, is there anything wrong with this porridge?”


    As soon as Hooper put down his spoon, the cook couldn''t wait to ask.


    Hooper looked at her, didn''t speak, just frowned more and more tightly.N?velDrama.Org is the owner.


    It''s too strange.


    Porridge is soft and waxy, and its sweetness is just fine.


    There is no problem with this taste. How can it not suit the appetite of Mrs. Moore?