215 LUNCH

WULFRIC stared at the dishes in front of him and his mouth started to water.  He readily closed it just to make sure that his saliva wouldn't flow out.  He didn't know the names of the dishes in front of him – well, except for the rice that seemed to have vegetables mixed in them - but they all looked delicious.  Not only that but they also smelled delicious. 

"What are these dishes called?" he couldn't help but asked.

Astrid happily told the other the dishes that he cooked.  "This is vegetable fried rice, the one beside it is a plate of egg rolls, then, below is a plate of stir-fried potato, and finally, a plate of sweet and sour chicken.  I know they are very modest dishes, but I hope that Your Highness would like it."

"No, I mean, they're not modest at all.  They're perfect," Wulfric quickly said.  "And I'm sure I will love it.  In fact, I'm amazed that you were able to cook all these in such short time."