Chapter 1976: See, Shes Crying So Deliciously

The rich roast gooses aroma a.s.saulted their noses. It actually suppressed all the other dishes aroma at the table.

The customers around them all turned to look at them. They were the first to be served with the roast goose. The customers wanted to know their reviews and reactions.

Gaga Sicarra, who was eating rather happily, was triggered when she saw the roast goose in front of her. Tears welled up in her eyes again.

This color, this aroma, this plating, and this cutting skill. This boss is really a promising young man. Genevieve continued to praise with an impressed expression. She picked up a piece of breast meat with her chopsticks, and dipped it in the dipping sauce before popping it into her mouth.

Genevieves eyes lit up while she exclaimed, Oh my G.o.d! My heavens! This roast goose is awesome! Eat it! Eat it! She then placed a little gooses drumstick in the dipping sauce in front of Sicarra.

Gaga is such a poor thing. Why is it so sad to be a goose Sicarra cried as she picked up the drumstick, and bit into it irresistibly.

The roast gooses skin was crispy and fragrant, yet the meat under the skin was tender and fat. The rich marinate seemed to have seeped into every part of the goose. The meats juice exploded in the mouth after she bit into it. That amazed the taste buds.

The dipping sauce was sweet and sour, which stimulated the taste buds. With a gentle chew, the meat and skin were separated. It became increasingly fragrant as she chewed. There was also a faint fragrance of the fruit tree charcoal.

Sicarra was shocked right on the spot. This taste had inverted all her imagination of roast goose.

Its so delicious

, Sicarra thought as she ate. However, she couldnt help thinking of Gaga, and tears fell from her eyes uncontrollably.

See, shes crying so deliciously, Amy whispered as she looked at Sicarra.

Didnt she lose her goose? Why is she still eating a goose? Jessica was rather befuddled.

Amy put her head on Ugly Ducklings head. Without much thinking, she said, It is obvious that shes sad because she didnt get to eat the goose that she has painstakingly raised.

Oh, I see. Jessica and Annie nodded thoughtfully.

Sicarra felt she had let Gaga down inwardly, but her body was too honest. She swallowed the entire roast gooses drumstick in the blink of an eye. Even the bones were chewed clean.

See, I say its definitely delicious. Its so scrumptious that the maiden cries. She demonstrated what extreme scrumptiousness is, a mister from the next table remarked to his wife sitting across from him, and then carefully said, My lady, why dont we order one to try? We might regret it if we dont eat it.

Why are you staring at a young maiden? That lady threw him a side glance with a killing intent.

N-no, I am just looking at the roast goose! The man s.h.i.+vered and quickly shook his head. His family status was clearly demonstrated.

The lady gave the man a meaningful look before nodding slightly. Alright. Lets order one then.

My lady is so wise! The man was overjoyed. He quickly summoned a server, and ordered a roast goose.

Sicarra, who cried after eating, indeed gave the roast goose a great advertising effect.

The customers who used to let others try it out first all began to order the new product, roast goose.

Looking at those roast geese that floated out of the kitchen one by one, Sicarra continued to chew on the roast goose with hot tears in her eyes, and facing life with a smile.

Burp

Sicarra and Genevieve both had a long burp at the same time.

The two of them looked at each other and the empty plate in front of them in a shock. Then, they revealed a polite and awkward smile.

Are you full? Lets go find Gaga now, Genevieve said.

Alright. Sicarra nodded. She felt guilty whenever Gaga was mentioned, but she couldnt help reminiscing about that delicious roast goose

Lets go then. Genevieve got up to settle the bill. She still flicked a glance at the kitchen before she left, and softly praised, This young man is really not bad.

Lets go. Sicarra quickly pulled Genevieve, who was looking at Mag as if he was her potential son-in-law, away.

Genevieve still couldnt help looking back after coming out of the restaurant as she smilingly said, That was such a great meal. We can always come back here again in the future. I never expected that there would be a restaurant with such delicious food in Chaos City one day.

Oh, Sicarra answered lethargically. She was much calmer after coming out of the restaurant, even though she was still missing Gaga.

Lets go. Ill bring to meet those aunties. They might be able to help you find Gaga. Genevieve held Sicarras hand and prepared to leave.

Pfft, pfft!

Right at that moment, two wings flapping could be heard. A big white goose, wearing a silver collar, landed in front of them with flapping wings.

The two of them halted their footsteps, stunned.

Sicarra looked at the collar on the big white gooses neck, and exclaimed happily in surprise, Gaga!

Dont run, big fat goose! I am going to kill you and cook you today! A short-haired middle-aged woman dashed over with a cleaver in her hand. She looked fearsome and murderous.

That big fat goose turned back to look at her before it attempted to fly away in a panic.

Dont be afraid. Im here. Sicarra swiftly crouched down to hold it, and stared at that middle-aged woman angrily. A pa.s.ser-by had said that it was a short-haired middle-aged woman who carried her Gaga away. It had to be this woman.

That woman dashed over, and fiercely spoke to Sicarra, who was holding the goose. Y-you release it. This is my goose.

Nonsense. This is my goose! Sicarra replied furiously. She stroked the big white gooses head, and consoled, Dont be afraid, Gaga. I am here.

Youre the one who is talking nonsense. My goose has just escaped, and you said that it was yours. Lets ask the crowd for judgment. How can that be? I am going to hit you if you dont let go. That fat woman was about to go up to pull Sicarra after saying that.

There were already many people watching their farce now.

I say, Sister, isnt it too much to talk to a child like that? Genevieve went forward and stood in front of Sicarra.

The fat woman halted her footsteps, and looked at the well-dressed Genevieve. She immediately sounded weaker. Who the h.e.l.l are you?

I am her mother. Genevieve replied.

So what if you are her mother? This goose is mine. Dont even think of stealing it. That fat woman became unreasonable again.

Ha. You are really shameless. Genevieve sneered. This goose was raised personally by my daughter from an egg. It was brought up like a precious treasure. You stole it when I let it out for a walk in front of my shop today. We couldnt find it for the whole morning, and we b.u.mped into you here. You said this was your goose, but I think you are the thief who stole it!

The fat woman went white after hearing that. With an unnatural expression, she argued, Y-you are slinging mud at me! How can you prove that this goose is yours?

Sicarra got up with Gaga, and said to that fat woman, Gagas collar was specially custom-made for it when it was one year old at that Stallones Silverware Shop over there. Why dont I bring you over to verify with the boss?

Lunatics! Take it that I have given you this goose. I dont want it anymore, that fat lady mumbled before walking away quickly.

Hmph! Sicarra snorted at her back, and hugged Gaga in her arms tightly..