Since that day of being ruined (fog) by everyone, the Middle Easterners seem to have suddenly disappeared, and the sense of zài is zero. The American girl also approached Carlos with great concern and asked if it was her flirtatious behavior that day that made the other party angry.

Through the large map of the system, I flipped through the entire campus, and finally found the passionate Middle Eastern Chinese paper that was competing with the chest expander in the fitness room used by the senior students.

Carlos smiled and patted the American girl on the head intimately.

"It's rare to have the opportunity to get close to my classmates, and in order to better integrate into the class, Amin decided to exercise his body well."

"I see, indeed, it seems that my father is naturally fierce, and many people dare not get close."

"So, Amin is very cute, don't hate him."

"Well, I will, and I will also Amway little sisters, they didn't fight for the girls in the next class that day, and they didn't pinch Amin's muscles, and they all felt like they were lost."

"Don't worry about going to Amway, Amin will be very happy."

There is a male god to bless her BUFF, and the American girl is full of ambition to gather her girlfriends, prepare a group of people to bring condolences to the fitness room, and visit the Middle East people full of classmate care and love.

Not to mention the inhumane caressing action that is about to happen to Amin.

Carlos walked in the opposite direction to the American.

In M3, even if the cooking skills reach level 10, there are only more than 40 recipes that can be learned through the guò system, so it is impossible to eat these more than 40 recipes in the whole life. Although he can make some dishes like scrambled eggs with tomatoes and other dishes that he used to know by himself, the taste is always not of high quality, because it is not a recipe that comes with the system, and cooking skills do not work against it.

One of the things that happened to Carlos during an extracurricular activity in the library was that he could read paper recipes and study them. Just like learning recipes in M3, there is a progress bar. When the progress bar is full, it is equivalent to learning the dish thoroughly, and at the same time, the dish is also entered into the system, and you can enjoy the cooking skill bonus.

This can't be a boon for foodies!

And every time you learn a dish, you can also gain some experience in your cooking skills, and you will have more experience when you succeed in cooking for the first time. Since then, he has been going to the library every day to learn a recipe, buying ingredients after school and trying them when he comes home.

All kinds of small snacks that need to be baked, the cost is not high, the operation is easy, and it takes a long time to bake, however, this is simply a recipe invented for experience for Carlos!

So, the little friends who sit before and after Carlos and the American girl are blessed, and they can receive small cookies and cookies baked by the male god every day, although they are brought by the way, but they are still moved by tears!

The power of food is great, whether you are a foodie or not, the direct beneficiary - the favorability value of the American girl also flies to the eternal good friend, and the indirect beneficiary - a few friends in the vicinity, also rises to friends. However, there was also a traitor inside, Young Master Hoffman, who was also sitting behind Carlos.

For the small snack sent by his rival, Jacob refused at first, maybe he would be impotent after eating it! However, ten thousand buts, the hateful little white face saw his refusal attitude, so he asked the goddess to come to Amway herself.

With a smile on his face, but in fact his heart was already cheering, Jacob cherished the cookie that the goddess herself handed him.

"It would be a shame to refuse because you don't have a sweet tooth, Carlos baked cookies are really delicious!"

The best champion nodded hard, and by the way, he vigorously Amway, and the friends around them had a look on their faces, "If the young master dislikes it, please don't give it to me carelessly" "Huh! The little cookies of the male god, I want to eat it, I want to eat it! ”。

"Don't worry, this one has made a new attempt, it is black tea flavored, and it is relatively not so sweet."

Very good, this scheming!

"Oh, I was just kidding."

With a smile on his face, Jacob picked up a dark cookie and put it in his mouth, originally wanting to chew it twice and swallow it, but the faint smell of black tea filled his mouth, and the feeling of his teeth biting into the crunchy cookie suddenly made his tongue crispy.

, this is the rhythm of going against the sky! It's a pity that it's not a woman, otherwise I'm going to be impathetic to his cooking skills and appearance!

"Well, isn't it super delicious?"

As if it had been her hand, the American girl was more concerned than Carlos, and she could not see whether Jacob's expression was satisfied or not, and she leaned forward, her eyes wide open, until Jacob could clearly see her figure in those blue eyes. For a while, he showed a genuinely amazed expression.

"God, I didn't think Carlos had this craft, it's so delicious!"

"Thanks, I'll make coffee-flavored waffles tomorrow and bring you some?"

Carlos was delighted to have someone to admire his cooking, and it seemed to be surrounded by small sunflowers. A handsome smile with a little baby fat flashed the eyes of a group of dogs.

Young Master Hoffman, who was initially bought by the food, smiled and nodded reservedly.

"If it's not troublesome."

Putting most of his passion into studying recipes, Carlos felt that life flew by.

On Saturday morning, I spent three hours painting a medium-sized painting when I got up, with a good character and excellent quality, and by the way, I sold a dozen pairs of pairs accumulated in the past to the system, and after the uniform NPC of the simulation group left, I immediately earned more than $5,000 in my pocket.

Thanks again to the system. Before the change, let alone US dollars, I had to work hard for more than a month to earn more than 5,000 yuan when I changed it to RMB, and I had to look at the faces of the boss's customers.

"There's nothing to remember, it's almost time, bake an apple pie and bring it over, the American girl's dad seems to like this."

Leaving the study, passing by the windowsill where he could see the backyard, Carlos glanced with some anticipation at the pits where green shoots had grown. The new life should be positive, with such a good foundation, I want to live a wonderful life in this life, be comfortable, make a few friends who will not be scattered and no longer contact because of graduation, talk about a love that will not fail because of family factors, have one or two skills that you like and can make money, and go around the world.

【Ding - Congratulations on activating Lifetime Expectation】

The system's chime reminded Carlos of his vision of the future, and when he saw his lifelong expectations, he wanted to give himself a slap in the face.

Lifetime Expectation: Winner in Life (Non-Changeable)

Your greatest satisfaction in life is to have joy and happiness. However, this is not enough, work hard to enrich yourself, improve yourself, and make achievements far beyond your peers, in the cruel table of life, only you are the winner!

Condition:

* There are eight different skills to reach the tenth level

* Individuals have $1 billion in assets

* Golden Wedding with Husband or Wife

Reward: 400,000 happiness points

The first is easy, it's a big deal to brush all the skills in the tablet, how can you brush it up in ten years, and the third point is also easy, get married in your twenties, pay attention to your health, and live to your 80s is not a problem.

The second point is what to do.

Now it mainly depends on the income from selling paintings, although it is more valuable in the future, but a painting is tens of millions of dollars or something, then it has to wait for the full level of skills, and it has to die for hundreds of years before it is worth this price. It's even more impossible to hack at night to brush money, and it really hacked millions of dollars in one night, and it is estimated that the M3 system can't hold it, and it will be caught properly.

Frowning, Carlos bit his fingers.

Painting still can't stop, painting skills have to be full, and you have to find a way to sell paintings, and all you can give to the system is the recovery price. It's a loss.

"Do you want to take another path through the old culture, plagiarism in the entertainment industry or something?"

Absolutely not, although the two worlds are integrated, many plug-in-like functions are covered by the system with the company established by the NPC of the simulation group, if you really enter the entertainment industry to make money, it will definitely be concerned. The point is that he is bringing a game system, not Baidu knows. How can you remember so many melody lyrics, film and television works.

Even "Qinyuan Spring Snow" only remembers a few sentences before and after.

It seems that you can only take one step at a time, anyway, your lifelong expectations are not completed, and you just haven't been able to earn happiness points, and this unfinished task will always challenge the nerves of obsessive-compulsive disorder.

After the struggle, Carlos began to prepare a small gift for the visit, apple pie.

Ever since he was able to make all kinds of food with his own hands, Carlos became completely obsessed with cooking, and after being able to make dishes of good quality and above with ease, he began to pursue visual effects, making sure that people want to stuff their mouths at a glance.

So, when Carlos successfully arrived at the American girl's house, the family simply brought forward the afternoon tea time, even though it was only an hour and a half before lunchtime.

The American girl and her mother are complete China fans, and looking at the Cantonese refreshments that Carlos put on the dining table, they had already dropped the two big-eyed Han paper, and started with a cheer.

The American father, who had been styling and wanted to deter Carlos, could only stare at the two women in his family.

Pig teammates!

He should be glad that the two women don't know his plans, otherwise it is definitely the American father who will be deterred, you have to know that in this face-watching world, although a certain pineapple head still has baby fat, it will definitely kill a married woman and an ignorant little loli.

"Sorry to bother you so early, Mr. Garcia, here's my apple pie, I hope you like it."

"Uh, ahem, of course, you're welcome, come and sit first."

American fathers have not tried to get along with other children except for their own daughters, and when they used to go to relatives, they could be said to follow wherever they went.

……

Isn't it a little familiar when you see this? That's right, this is probably the true portrayal of the future of Amin, a Middle Eastern Chinese paper.

At this moment, the American father was a little overwhelmed to take the gift that was very simply packaged, and through the not strict patterned paper, the unique fragrance of apple pie stimulated his mouth, and led to a large amount of saliva secretion.

Swallowing silently, he pretended to sit down on the living couch to the side naturally, and quickly unpacked it in Carlos' adoring anticipation, picked up a piece and gulped it down.

The obvious expression was stunned, and the eating action suddenly accelerated.

Because it was a gift to the door, Carlos used the best ingredients he could find, but he still made five or six servings before he broke out an outstanding quality apple pie.

As for perfect quality, don't think about it.

Cantonese refreshments are just casually made by Carlos while waiting for the apple pie, and the quality is not particularly good, and the quantity is not much, just to be fresh. The mother and daughter quickly had enough of everything, and by the way, they left some for their American father, so the four of them finally sat down together and chatted.

"Mr. Garcia, what do you think?"

Looking at Carlos's worried look, the American mother was dissatisfied.

"Oh dear, it's too rusty to call Mr., you just call him Uncle Chada, right? My dear? ”

The American mother reached out and poked the American father in the waist, and finally swallowed the pie in his mouth, and the poor American father quickly grinned and nodded.

"Yes, Uncle Chada. Oh my God, this apple pie is delicious, honey, you should try it too. ”

"No, Audrey, that's what Caroust intended to do for you."

The American mother winked at Carlos with a smile. The American chick on one side also does the same. And the American dad looked at someone who was trying to pretend to be calm with a puzzled expression.

"Ahem, you're my idol, I like you very much, can you sign me a name?"

Without waiting for the other party to react, Carlos took out a photo from his wallet, put it in front of his American father, and by the way, through the cover of his pocket, he took a pen out of his hand-held list. With a look of anticipation and excitement, she looked at her blue eyes as beautiful as an American girl.

The enthusiastic little fan in front of him is completely different from the calm and calm British gentleman described by his daughter!

He took the pen a little blankly, glanced at the family of three in the photo, turned it over, and signed his name on the back, and then the American dad continued to numbly look at the newly released fans of his own with a satisfied face, and carefully put away the signed photo.

"This kid is so cute!"

Carlos's small appearance aroused the strong motherhood of American mothers, and they wanted to hug this cute little guy fiercely, and in fact, she did.

Forced to accept burying his chest, Carlos can only look innocently at his American father. The American girl seems to know that she can't ignore their family's big vinegar tank, and gives her father a big mom.

"If only all the boys could be as beautiful and well-behaved as Carlos."

"Obviously, the window in our second-floor hallway was smashed by the imp next door again. Sue your mom, we've picked up our first baseballs. ”

"It's the third one this year!"

It seems that this is how the king of the field is trained.

"Okay, okay, why don't I just talk about it, I don't plan to have another baby, I'm worried."

Although the American mother looks disgusted, the tenderness in her eyes can't deceive people. The seemingly rough but loving father of his wife and daughter, the gentle mother, and the cute and lively daughter are really enviable.

"Why are your parents willing to let you come to the United States to study alone?"

Feeling that his heart was being gently caressed, Carlos's heart warmed.

"They passed away last month and I don't want to be left alone in the UK."

"Oh! Sky! Sorry, poor boy—"

The American mother hugged Carlos tightly, his nose was full of a faint fragrance of roses, inexplicably, he wanted to cry a little, not for the two parents in this world who had never met, but for the American mother in front of him who was as gentle as the sea.

Once, he also had a gentle mother, but with the second marriage, his stepfather and his stepfather's original two daughters, he clearly felt that the tenderness gradually disappeared. Although he still loves, he no longer loves deeply, and now, in the arms of someone else's mother, he discovers that he has been wrong all along.

The mother's tenderness did not disappear, but became deeper, and Carlos finally couldn't hold back her tears when she remembered the last side she missed.

Feeling the trembling of the child's body in her arms, the silent sobbing was heart-wrenching, and the American mother put her hand on Carlos's back and patted it gently. The American girl on the side saw that her mother's eyes were red, and her little friend threw herself into her mother's arms and cried, sucked her nose hard, pounced hard, hugged the male god tightly, and cried loudly.

"Wow-you, don't cry - I can divide my mother into half and half of you, you treat this as your own home, home, we all like you, you-"

The American girl hiccups when she cries, and she doesn't know who inherited it, but thanks to her, Carlos finally came out of the loss. Somewhat shyly moved his head off the chest of his American mother.

"Oh yes, poor little fellow, we all love you. Are you alone in the United States? ”

"Yes."

Drying tears from his face without a trace, Carlos struggled to look calmly at his American mother.

"Didn't your relatives in England help you find a reliable babysitter? Oh my! These irresponsible Brits! Ahem, baby, except for you! ”

A little dumbfounded, the gentle American mother instantly turned into a tyrannosaurus, and the father and daughter next to her looked disappropriated. Carlos can only take the blame for the system.

"I just don't want to stay over there, besides, I'm old enough to take good care of myself. You see, my life now is very easy and happy, I can meet many warm and cheerful friends, I can meet my idols, and even, thank God, I have met Audrey and her beautiful and gentle mother. ”

This sentence is from the bottom of my heart.

seems to be infected by the young man's optimistic attitude, the American mother finally showed her face again, she looked at her husband and secretly made a decision.

"Listen, my dear, if you want, you can call me Mother Helena, no, listen to me, I am not trying to replace your mother, but, you are still a child, a minor, your relatives are far away in England, you have been living in the United States for a long time, oh, I can't imagine how those damn irresponsible Brits can let such a cute and handsome young man go abroad and study alone! You need the shelter of an adult. ”

Looking at the sincerity of his American mother, Carlos only felt that his heart was so soft. I can't say anything I want to say no.

Although she doesn't spend much time with him, the American girl has a terrible instinct for people, although Carlos can play with anyone in the class, she just knows that this guy is not as warm and friendly as he appears, he has a lot of feelings, a lot of secrets, and they are put in a space that can only accommodate him.

She is still young, and she can't see and understand many things clearly, but her mother is different, she sees the confusion of the young man in front of her, about life and the future, but she insists on arming herself to maturity, forcing herself to be sensible, and it makes sense to contact him just after losing his parents.

However, in fact, American mothers think too much, Carlos is an obvious sequelae of the crossing, and has not fully adapted to the new world. Of course, that doesn't affect what she says next.

"Don't the Chinese also recognize their relatives? Godfather, godmother, sister or something. Godfather. ”

The American mother turned Carlos's face to the American father, and the named American macho made a bodybuilding move with a stern face, showing off the overdeveloped biceps.

Under the three pairs of expectant eyes, Carlos could only stubbornly call "godfather". As a person who traveled back in 2016, it is a shame to call out the meaningful word godfather casually.

After the godfather, the godmother is easy to call. Godsister is also a word with a deep meaning, and this time without waiting for Carlos to exit, the American girl refused. As a sister who often goes over the wall to Chinese forums, how can she not know the gerund "godsister"! However, she refused with good reason.

"Lady Helena, I'm a year older than Carlos, he's only 12 years old, so he's going to call me sister!"

This girl should be in a smart place, but she can still have a flash of inspiration and directly erase the word "dry".

So as a new supernumerary member of the Garcia family, Carlos could only give in. used to be the eldest of the children, from childhood to adulthood, the education of the elders is to be filial to the elders on behalf of the younger brothers and sisters, and to let the younger brothers and sisters. Thoroughly implement the pot on his back, and be blessed to see his younger brothers and sisters enjoy. It's good to say that Nima is all cousins, and her heart is too stuffy!

But now, Carlos said, he's really happy.