Chapter 142: I Teach the Che King Kebabs

"You know my name?

Still, call me Michael.

Have you seen my game on TV?"

Schumacher took a kebab from Roli's hand, looked at it with interest, and then put it on his nose and sniffed it.

His eyes were slightly closed, revealing a look of intoxication.

Before Luo Li could answer, he heard him say:

"Oh, yes.

Rodriguez says you're the owner of a motorcycle fleet.

This time I came to Munich to treat the injured drivers.

I deeply regret what happened to that colleague.

But you know, whether it's F1, touring cars, or motorcycle racing, it's a very risky sport.

We, the riders, were ready for everything from the moment we stepped on the track.

I think the injured driver, like me, never regretted it.

However, I'm glad that the injured driver has a good boss like you.

Do you know?

There is hardly a team owner in Europe who can do it better than you.

That's why I came to you.

Are you ready to eat?"

After Schumacher finished gushing, Luo Limu nodded.

After knowing the reason why Schumacher appeared in front of him,

Luo Li actually felt a trace of indescribable emotion.

Once upon a time, Haruko was carrying her helmet and turning away from herself to walk towards her motorcycle,

And as Schumacher said,

For the love of my life, in order to pursue the limit of speed, I made all preparations.

After turning around and turning over the kebab and rubbing his red eyes,

Luo Li took out a meat skewer and handed it to Schumacher.

"It's cooked, it's ready to eat!" said Luo Li to Schumacher, who looked excited.

Looking at the world's greatest car king at the beginning of the 20th century standing beside him,

Holding the meat skewers grilled by himself and salivating,

Luo Li felt a burst of wonder.

But he knows that Schumacher is still just an ordinary driver of the Benetton team.

Although he has already shown his talent and won many championships,

But after all, he hasn't become the king of F1 yet.

Therefore, Luo Li had to resist the impulse and treat this legend of the car industry as an ordinary person.

Schumacher crouched next to Roli,

Stretch your neck for fear of the grease dripping from the skewers on your shirt.

Luo Li looked at his cautious appearance, hesitated for a long time, and then asked him:

"This is Xia Guo's cooking method, what do you think?"

"It's really good, maybe you should give me all this in your hand!" Schumacher quickly finished eating the meat skewers in his hand,

He stretched out his hand and took the whole handful of meat skewers that Luo Li had just grilled and was still smoking, and feasted on it.

While eating, I couldn't stop nodding my head.

Luo Liwan smiled, then turned around,

A new handful of skewers was taken out of the bag containing the skewers, placed on the fire and roasted.

While roasting, I listened to Schumacher talk incessantly:

"In fact, like a legendary car king like Senna,

After the misfortune in Brazil,

At most, the owner of the team will only visit Senna, who is seriously injured.

It's impossible to be with the rider every day like you.

Sometimes I really don't know if it's the right decision to go into motorsports.

But as soon as I hear the roar of the motor, I forget about these things.

But every time the game ended, I still felt as if I had escaped from the clutches of death and ascended to heaven.

Do you know?

When Senna hit the guardrail next to the track, I followed him.

Watch his race car turn to smithereens.

He is a hero I admire, but he is also bound to suffer this fate. ”

When Luo Li saw Schumacher eating barbecue with his head down, but his tone could already hear a little fear, he immediately understood that this was Schumacher confiding in him.

But it only took two or three minutes for him and Schumacher to meet and communicate, so why did he say these things to himself?

Luo Li was a little puzzled, he stopped flipping the fresh meat skewers in his hand, and turned his head to look at Schumacher.

"My secret, you won't tell anyone else, right?"

When Luo Li heard the words, he immediately suddenly understood the reason why Schumacher confided in him, a stranger.

Perhaps for a young man who is pinned on hope,

These cowardly words can only be said to strangers.

At least for Luo Li,

will not let the people around him underestimate him.

"But even if you tell someone else, I won't admit it. ”

Schumacher looked up and smiled, winking at Roli, who was staring at him without speaking.

Luo Li smiled faintly and refocused his gaze on the roast meat in his hand.

"I've experienced what you said, I've seen my lover's motorcycle turn into pieces in the sky.

I'll never forget that scene.

So, fear is instinctive,

It's okay to say it. ”

Luo Li recalled the scene of Haruko at the Suzuka Circuit, and suddenly his eyes suddenly dimmed a lot.

But compared to Senna, Haruko is indeed much luckier,

At least, she's alive,

There is also a chance to be treated by Dr. Rodriguez.

"Lover?

It turns out that she is not only your driver, but also your lover!"

Schumacher immediately grasped the point of Luo Li's words and asked with interest.

In the racing world, there are not many female drivers,

And the fact that the boss is in love with a driver is even more unheard of, so it's no wonder that Schumacher cares.

After asking, Schumacher saw Luo Li turn back again and nodded to himself.

He didn't deny it!

In fact, Luo Li has no reason to deny it.

When Schumacher saw Luo Li generously admit his judgment, he immediately felt close to him in his heart.

The two gradually narrowed the distance,

Soon, the two young people were after a burst of nonsense.

It was Rohlli who taught Schumacher how to roast more tender beef.

Watching Schumacher clumsily and seriously flip the meat skewers on the barbecue grill, Luo Li suddenly thought that if he could have a mobile phone at this time,

What an awesome experience it would be to take a picture of this scene and hang it on your friends.

But at this moment, he can only think about it, after all, he is still in the era of big brother.

"Luo, help me see if it's ripe?"

Rohley's imagination was interrupted by Schumacher's anxious urging.

He hurriedly took the blackened roast from Schumacher, and before he could try the taste, he was startled by the burnt smell of the roast.

"Haha, how long have you been roasting?

Why is it all baked?" Luo Li checked the barbecue in his hand, and was so happy that he leaned forward and turned back.

"The smoke was so strong that I couldn't see the barbecue, and I waited until the smoke cleared before I realized that the meat was already roasted.

It's so hard,

It's a lot harder than driving F1!"

Schumacher spread his hands and grumbled in frustration as he looked at the man in front of him, who seemed to be younger than his age.