The fifth summer came out of the dilapidated Brunschweig distillery and saw that the literary car was still there.

I didn't stop or stop, and walked straight over.

"Didn't leave?" asked Fifth Summer after reading the literature sitting in the car.

Her tone was light, and her expression couldn't see anything.

The wind is still blowing and the peat is still burning, as if nothing has changed.

"That, I ......" literary brain, when I saw the fifth summer, was blank.

Who am I?

What am I doing?

Why am I here?

Literature couldn't even answer himself to such a simple three questions, let alone why the fifth summer asked him why he didn't go, such a difficult question.

"Let's go. ”

The fifth Xia speaks Chinese, and it never has a modal word.

Let's go, it looks like a two-word formula, but it's a little different from usual.

Of course, I don't know what kind of literature the fifth summer is usually, and I can't find the problem of modal words.

"Okay, I'll leave right away. Literature accepted the second "eviction order" in one day in the fifth summer a little carelessly, and almost forgot how to start the car.

This is very ungentlemanly.

Fifth Summer bypassed the front of the car, walked to the passenger seat of Babos, opened the door of Big G, and sat down familiarly.

When Literature saw Fifth Summer sitting in the co-pilot, he couldn't react for a while.

Fortunately, I just forgot how to launch it, otherwise I might have dragged the fifth summer away.

He spied on what Fifth Summer didn't want to be spied on, and when Fifth Summer issued the first eviction order, he sat outside for hours "without scruples".

Now that the East Window incident happened, I didn't know how to explain it, but Fifth Xia got into his car.

"Not leaving?" Fifth Summer fastened her seatbelt and looked at literature that didn't mean to start the car at all.

"Let's go, let's go, what about your car?" Literature, who finally reacted, pointed to the snake king pickup in the fifth summer.

"Hold. ”

"Okay. Then we're going back to Yiyi, aren't we?"

"I'm showing the way. The fifth summer continued to be concise and to the point.

Literature very cooperatively terminates the action of using navigation.

Literature is not a road idiot, and I have already had a general impression of the road to the castle from literature and art.

It's just to keep the habit of using navigation in a strange city.

Fifth, the summer began to play music familiarly.

It was a kind of soft music with the sounds of nature that was very unsuitable for the style of the fifth summer.

The sound of birds, the sound of running water, the sound of the piano.

Distant, yet soothing.

The atmosphere in the car, which was originally a little awkward, began to become harmonious.

Fifth Xia didn't sleep or speak, but only said "left" or "right" at important intersections.

The windows block the wind outside, but they can't block the roar of the engine.

The sudden rain attracted the attention of the fifth summer.

Fifth Summer opened the car window, picked up the raindrops with her hands, and then took her hands back into the car to observe, just like the rain is like a large snowflake, as long as you look at it in time, it will have edges and corners.

It didn't take long for Fifth Summer to be dissatisfied with the edges and corners of the rain, and she stretched out half of her head to the window, and together with her hands, greeted the baptism of wind and rain.

Literature slowed down: "You pay attention to safety. ”

With the wind and rain that the speed of the car is no longer excessive, the interest of "experiencing wind and rain" in the fifth summer was instantly dispelled.

Close the windows like she's never opened them.

The sense of loss that came from nowhere suddenly fell on the heart of literature.

This feeling followed literature all the way back to Wenyi's holiday home on Islay.

Inside the holiday home, a kitchen battle is being staged.

The cultural ambassador who claimed to take care of Master Lou Shang personally broke several plates in a row.

Fat Ge Ton asked with great disgust: "What is there that you can do well?"

"Are you going to prepare lunch?" said Literature, expressing his doubts with his usual gentlemanly smile.

"Lunch? Ben Shuai hasn't even eaten breakfast yet, what's lunch?" Shuai Ge's tone was a little unkind.

A hungry three-hundred-four, if the temper is not big, then it is called a strange thing.

Literature and art dominate the kitchen, constantly making, and constantly breaking.

Shuai Ge has gone through a cycle of no temper to temper and then no temper several times.

If the stubborn temper of literature and art comes up, the eight cows will not be able to pull it back.

But the fifth summer alone can.

Fifth Xia walked to the kitchen, crossed over the "ceramic shards" on the ground, and stripped the chopsticks and pot from Wenyi's hand.

picked up Wenyi horizontally and carried her to the sofa in the living room.

"Sit down. ”

"Yiyicai don't sit well, Yiyi sits well, who cooks?" Wenyi's tone, with a little anger in his chagrin, he put his arm around the neck of the fifth summer, and he was always unwilling to let go.

"I'll come. ”

"Yiyi doesn't want to eat alone. "How to stay in literature and art yesterday, I didn't want to stay in the fifth summer to cook for Master Lou Shang, the cultural ambassador.

This made Yiyi, who was spoiled by Xia Xia, inevitably have a little temper.

"Both, I'll come. ”

Wenyi originally thought that he would have to sprinkle several tons of Jiao in order to make the fifth summer change his original intention.

If she had known that dropping a few plates would be so effective, she would have been able to drop a dozen yesterday.

"Really, if Xia Xia deceives Yiyi, Yiyi will walk back barefoot and roar. "The thinking mode of Wen, a three-year-old child, and art is very different from that of adults.

"Don't lie. ”

Waiting until Wenyi sat down, the fifth summer took back the slipper that had fallen halfway and put it on for her to wear, and then returned to the devastated kitchen.

The national gentleman is possessed to "clean up the mess", and it is not the first time that he has helped literature and art deal with such a thing.

The fifth summer belt put on gloves, took a broom, and gently helped Wenwen up from the posture of squatting and picking up debris.

Fifth Xia signaled to literature that the matter of picking up the pieces could be handed over to her.

Xia Xia also went to the sofa to wait, how can there be any reason to let the girl clean up the pieces. "The national gentleman is not accustomed to the "boyfriend power" from girls.

Fifth, Xia saw that literature was reluctant to go, and did not dissuade him again, but joined the ranks of cleaning up.

Literature had just picked up a few pieces for almost a minute, piece by piece.

After the fifth summer joined, in just twenty seconds, all the pieces were cleaned up.

On the ability to clean the kitchen.

Literature and the Fifth Summer are obviously not on the same level.

Literature is cleaning up the pieces of the dishes as if it were cleaning up the art.

The fifth summer to clean up the pieces is to clean up a few broken plates very simply.

Literature looked at the ground in front of him, and a feeling that his help was superfluous, spontaneously.

Fifth Xia's personality and actions are neatly not like a girl.

and literature and art, which he has needed to protect since he was a child, are simply not like species on the same planet.

With the kitchen of the fifth summer, it was quickly back on track.

In the fifth summer, I made a bowl of lotus root and lily pork ribs and millet porridge and put it on the dinner plate, brought it to the sofa where Wenyi was lying and watching TV, and asked, "Which one?"

"The second room on the left, which one faces east. Literature and Art quickly reported the specific location of Lou Shang.

The fifth summer walked without stopping, and when literature and art opened their mouths, it was a little too late to say anything.

"Keep up. The voice of the fifth summer came from the aisle.

"Immediately get on the road! ”

Wenyi happily jumped up from the sofa.

I ran to the door of the guest room where Lou Shang was without falling.

Wenyi knocked on the door and entered, and Fifth Xia brought the dinner plate to a meter away from the bed, stopped, and handed it over to Wenyi, so that the wrestling enchantress could complete the last meter of the delivery.

Fifth Xia didn't turn around handsomely and left, she stared at Lou Shang for several seconds, and only turned around and left the second Lou Shang looked back.

In the restaurant, Shuai Ge was so hungry that he wanted to curse.

If he continues to be so hungry, he should be able to faint in no time.

But he can't grab food with Lou Shang's injured number.

Shuai Ge strongly controlled the hungry and shivering 304, and walked to the kitchen, wanting to ask himself, who was about to become the next patient, when he would be able to stutter.

Fifth Xia lifted the largest mint green STAUB enamel cast iron pot with both hands, and directly bypassed Shuai Ge.

Shuai Ge was hungry and didn't have the strength to go crazy, and Literature came to ask if he needed help.

Fifth Natsu didn't speak, and pushed an insulated mat from the edge of the table to the middle with her elbow, and then put the cauldron over.

"Mr. Wen, should we go out and find something to eat?" The neglected Shuai Ge really couldn't wait any longer.

Then he saw Fifth Summer lift the lid of the large STAUB enamelled cast-iron pot.

The STAUB pot has a good seal and can barely smell until it is opened.

The second it opened, the whole restaurant was suddenly filled with aroma.

Cooking in the fifth summer is never a recipe for each dish.

The kitchen of the holiday house has four stoves, and in the fifth summer, all four stoves are always opened together.

That's why, the day before, she was able to serve four different flavors of king crab at the same time.

At the same time that the fifth summer finished cooking Lou Shang's porridge, the other people's seafood dragon beard noodles were just right to come out of the pot.

Shuai Ge, who is a newcomer, can't possibly know that Fifth Summer has multi-threaded cooking ability.

Most people are a little unhappy that they have just cooked a meal, and someone says to their face that they want to go out to eat, but the fifth summer has never had the meaning of cooking by themselves, and they must see others eat it with satisfaction.

Shuai Ge said that he wanted to go out to find food, and the fifth summer pointed him out the specific location of a restaurant in English: "Out of the front garden, turn left, 200 meters to your right."

Fifth, Xia asked Shuai Ge to turn left after going out of the front yard, and then he was able to find a restaurant on his right two hundred meters away.

Then I turned my head and asked literature in Chinese: "Seafood dragon beard noodles?"

The interrogative tone very clearly expresses the implicit meaning of asking whether to eat literature or not.

"Is it seafood dragon beard noodles? Mr. Wen, do you eat it? If you don't eat it, I'll eat it. Do you want me to help you with the dishes and chopsticks? ”

In front of food, what is the festival?

At least Shuai Ge is definitely not the kind of person who will get by because of the festival and the food.

Before Literature and Fifth Xia could react, Shuai Ge had already taken the chopsticks and soup spoon and made himself a large bowl of seafood dragon beard noodles.

I didn't care about the hot stuff that had just come out of the pot, and gobbled it up while snorting the heat.

said that it was okay to help literature with dishes and chopsticks, that is to say, it was just talking.

Shuai Ge is really hungry, and he really can't stand the temptation of the seafood dragon beard noodles produced in the fifth summer.

Literature followed the fifth summer to the kitchen to get dishes and chopsticks.

Seeing that Fifth Summer didn't mean to go back to the restaurant, he asked, "Do you want to make a bowl for you to cool down?"

Fifth Xia glanced up at Shuai Ge in the restaurant, and Furui Wubo said three words: "Next pot." ”

In the fifth summer, he considered Shuai Ge's body type, so he used the largest enamel pot to cook seafood dragon beard noodles.

can see Shuai Ge's posture of eating noodles at this time, it is obvious that the dragon beard noodles for six people will only be enough for him to eat alone.

Yiyi always chatters, saying that if Xia Xia returns to China to open a restaurant, she will definitely queue for several kilometers every day, it seems that Yiyi is very rare and not exaggerated. When I smell this, I feel the urge to go to Shuaige's tiger mouth. ”

When literature returned to the holiday home, he was still the national gentleman who was always smiling.

"Exaggerated. ”

Fifth Xia rejects the notion that literature is "not exaggerating".

When I was a child, I was often hungry, but when I grew up, I learned the skill of cooking all the delicious ingredients.

Fifth Summer has a talent for cooking, and she will also specialize in cooking skills from time to time, but she is not interested in making cooking her profession.

It's not easy to explain why, and not being interested is not interested.

"Yiyi has always said that she wants to abduct you back to China to open a restaurant, and she hasn't succeeded in seeing her for a long time, if you go to the market every day to pick up ingredients for a restaurant, you have to get up at two or three o'clock in the middle of the night, which is really not suitable for girls. We have a share in the cultural wine industry...... Great for your job. ”

When Wenwen gave a "job offer", he hesitated a little, and saw that there was no obvious disgust in the fifth summer, so he finished speaking.

The fifth summer was speeding to the gap between the shrimp lines, and glanced at literature, but she was not happy or unhappy.

"In the wine industry, we do tastings for the brands we represent every month, about three times a month on average, and it is a series of activities that tour the Greater China region. According to the habit of Western food, each dish must be paired with a different wine, and we have two Michelin-starred chefs who have been working together, but after so many years, the menu has slowly started to be a bit monotonous. ”

The literature paused again, confirming that Fifth Xia did not explicitly mean to refuse, before continuing:

"I've recently been thinking about launching a Chinese food tasting with whisky, brandy and wine pairings. Xia Xia's combination of Chinese and Western cooking is the best choice for the cultural wine industry. ”

Fifth Xia stopped his actions of handling seafood, turned his head to look at Literature, caught the sincerity in his eyes, without jokes, and after being silent for three seconds, he would give Literature a two-word formula:

"Consider. ”