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Chapter One Hundred and Twenty Two Questions

"Hello, Miss Isabella."

Qian Chen greeted him with a smile on the surface, but in fact, he made a firm decision in his heart that he must keep his sister away from this princess with unusual hobbies.

Qian Chen got into Lincoln's car and sat opposite Isabella. The maid closed the car door for him, then got on the car from the other side, and knelt next to Isabella on one knee.

Qian Chen then discovered that in this huge space that can accommodate seven or eight people, it is actually equipped with small heating equipment and refrigerators, which can fully meet the needs of guests whether it is cold or hot.

The maid and the young lady were on the left and right, and she was ready to serve the guests since she got on the bus.

"What do guests need to do, cold drinks, coffee or black tea."

“Just coffee is good.”

Qian Chen seemed a little uncomfortable with the other party's meticulous service. As for Isabella, who was sitting opposite him, she was holding a cup of black tea, and she seemed to have no intention of talking to him at all.

There was no vibration in the carriage, and he drove forward very smoothly.

In this space of nearly six or seven square meters, there was only the maid and lady who made coffee and made a sound of water.

In order to avoid embarrassment, Qian Chen had to take the initiative to raise the topic.

"I don't know, your highness invited to the tea party to...?"

Isabella gracefully placed the teacup in her hand on the coffee table beside her and smiled softly.

"My real name is Elizabeth, Elizabeth von Schleswig, Holstein, Zondeburg, Glüxburg, Alexandra, Mary Windsor."

Isabella was heard spitting out a long list of surnames at a rapid speed.

Qian Chen's scalp was numb when he heard this.

"Of course, my friends call me Isabella, and you can call it that too."

Qian Chen rubbed his eyebrows and carefully tentatively.

"Isabella, you are from Britain..."

"You guessed it right~ I am the second princess with the third successor."

Isabella smiled and admitted Qian Chen's guess in person.

Qian Chen's surprising heart was not at all turbulent, and his face was still as calm as before.

Perhaps it was his big heart that he had learned through the storm, or perhaps it was when the two met for the first time, Isabella gave him too much of an approachable first impression, which made Qian Chen completely unable to feel awe of meeting national politicians.

"So, is it appropriate for His Highness, the Queen of the Kingdom of Great Britain to ask me, an unknown man to attend such an important tea party?"

Qian Chen said in a slight joking tone.

Unexpectedly, Isabella actually showed a serious thoughtful expression on her face, and she stretched out a finger to point her lower jaw.

"Actually, this tea party is not as important as you think. It is mainly because before the war, several participating countries communicate with each other."

Isabella's words scared Qian Chen's heartbeat.

If someone else said this, he would have taken it as a joke.

But this is the princess of Great Britain, a true insider. How could she make a joke about such a thing?

Just when Qian Chen thought he had heard some inside information about World War III.

Isabella changed her mind.

"It's just called war in name, so don't care too much. It's just that seven countries have selected seven chefs to hold food wars by eating halberds, and it won't affect ordinary people."

Qian Chen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. He wanted to confirm the news that the war was about to begin, and hid back to his hometown in the countryside of the Celestial Dynasty with Shi Yu.

At this time, Qian Chen found a hint of cunning flashing in Isabella's gaze.

He didn't know where he was teased again.

But he had no choice but to take the princess opposite him.

If the dignified princess is willing to joke with him, it means that the other party regards him as a friend.

It is normal for friends to joke with each other. If you really get angry, wouldn’t you seem to be angry?

It was only because Isabella's identity was too sensitive, which made him subconsciously believe it.

As for what Isabella said, Qian Chen didn't care about it at all.

The war between seven people? It's nonsense.

Is it worthy of the seven people participating in the war called war?

It's almost the same to call a house.

Qian Chen said that the world of high-ranking people is too good at playing and too literary, and he can't understand it at all for a civilian.

“Guest, your coffee.”

At this time, the maid's coffee was also ready.

Qian Chen subconsciously took the coffee cup and looked inside, and was shocked.

Among the thick coffee, pure white milk depicts the extremely complex lion shield badge of the British royal family.

Qian Chen found that even the details of the lion's mane were clearly visible inside.

He glanced at the hand-grinding coffee set that the maid had just put away, and was immediately shocked.

This maid's young lady actually made such a cup of such a delicate and complex handmade freshly grinded latte in the moving car.

What a clever hand job this requires!

Are all the special maids in the British royal family so scary?

And why is it a latte? Is it because there is an iron thing around your neck, so I got me a cup of iron?

Qian Chen subconsciously looked at the unnatural black on the maid's delicate neck.

Combining with the maid's fair skin, plump figure, beautiful face and elegant posture, it has a special beauty that is so arrogant.

Qian Chen almost got fascinated by watching it.

Qian Chen quickly picked up the cup and took a sip.

"It smells so good!"

A strong fragrance that was mellow but without any impurities immediately conquered him.

If the barista also has a grade, Qian Chen believes that the maid must be 10 stars.

"How about it, Bell's coffee is pretty good."

A smug smile appeared on Isabella's face.

Qian Chen gave a thumbs up without hesitation.

Qian Chen's affirmation made Isabella very useful, and Her Highness the Princess in a better mood revealed more information.

"In fact, this matter is not that complicated. Before the war officially begins, the host country usually gathers representatives of the participating countries, and everyone gathers together to communicate with each other.

If the confident participants will propose to other participants in public. It is considered to be a show of force before the war."

Then Isabella smiled self-deprecatingly again.

"Although the skill of participating in the war is not helpful to the war at all."

Isabella not only kept saying the word "war" but also said a lot of things Qian Chen didn't quite understand.

Qian Chen now felt more and more that this tea party was a gathering of two people from the royal family in various countries.

At this time, Isabella continued.
Chapter completed!
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