When the upper and lower eyelids, which had no strength to close together, kissed each other for nearly nine hours, the physical and mental exhaustion was largely cleared.

When I opened my eyes again, the midday light was shining through the tent, mottled projections on the quilt, on my messy hair.

Lift the quilt, put your hands on one side and get up with difficulty, yawn and rub your eyes. Immediately afterward, I heard the sound of bits and pieces of conversation coming from outside the tent.

Wrapped in pajamas, opened the tent, and the first thing that caught my eye was the lively Shuyan Shujun. The elder brother Shuyan was dragging a carrot in his hand and was chasing his younger brother around the camp. Just because of this small scene at the moment, the good mood from last night has been continued as soon as I opened my eyes today.

I smiled and put on my cotton boots, got out of the tent, bent down, and hugged Shujun who ran to the front into my arms.

In the camp, the sofa chairs that had been put away last night were put out again, and two of the three bonfires were extinguished, leaving only one where the flames were stirring the soup pot...... Everybody's there.

The snow had stopped all night, and the entire beach was covered with a silvery white coat. Under the tent for 12 people, the cooking group of eight people was fighting with various ingredients with a clear division of labor, and Hui Cai Hiong made up for my place very well. No wonder those two little guys were playing so crazy, and no one came to greet them.

Holding Shujun in my arms, I walked towards them, and behind me was Li Shuyan, who was chasing after him. He raised the carrot in his hand, and it only hit my knee. Li Shujun, who rested his head on my shoulder and looked back, relied on his condescending advantage to call his brother cheerful.

The thigh was not painful after being poked a few times by the annoyed Li Shuyan. Walking under the tent, I caught a glimpse of Kang Seok-jun stirring something in another soup pot. I didn't know what the menu for lunch was today, so I put down Li Shujun in my arms.

It's good now, I have to be a shujun who doesn't even have a minute. The tragic one began to run around the camp again, and the one chasing behind him was still his brother Li Shuyan, who was holding a carrot to show off his martial arts. I didn't know and thought that this guy was holding a Shang Fang sword in his hand.

"Up?"

Seeing that I was in the tent, Kim Taeyeon, who was next door to the food in front of her, took the time to look up and say hello to me.

The polite busyness still said to me first: "Are you sleeping well?" Even though she didn't lift her head when she said this, she was very focused on the bloody ribs on the chopping board.

"Well, didn't you sleep until dawn? But then again...... What are you doing here, do you have to send so many people at once to cook a meal? ”

As I spoke, I looked around and saw that everyone was occupying a position with their knives in their hands, and I couldn't help but be a little puzzled.

Jiang Xijun, who was about to stir the soup pot beside him, took a moment to take a breath, he raised one hand and grabbed his hair, and then turned sideways to me who was leaning on his table.

"Isn't that no way? The head chef slept for so long, and of course we had to watch and solve lunch ourselves. I thought that you were not there, and Huicai Hiong could lead us very well, but unfortunately this proposition turned out to be a false proposition after he made a dish and we tasted it. So...... In the end, it was decided that each person should be responsible for one dish, and no matter how you say it, you have to take a little bit of it. As a punishment, if everyone really can't eat a single dish in the end, she will eat that dish by herself. ”

The boiling pot is constantly steaming out from the stirring. After listening to Jiang Xijun's words that were a little miserable and a little bitter, and finally added a little bit of challenge, I couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

"Is it so bad? There are so many of you, why did you even have such a hard time eating without me? What about Zhang Bo. I have half a true biography of that goods, and a few home-cooked side dishes should be no problem. And Taeyeon Pani Sunny Seo Hyun, can't these all-natural foodies make up a single dish? ”

Under the tent. There were nine people in the cooking area plus me. So my words that I didn't deliberately lower the volume reached the ears of others almost without any discount.

In fact, I didn't intend to whisper this sentence to Jiang Xijun. How could I not seize the opportunity to squeeze seven or eight people at the same time? And so. I deliberately said this in a very mocking tone.

Then, the first person with an extremely dissatisfied expression furrowed his eyebrows immediately jumped out.

"I've certified the word foodie for Ernies! But when it comes to cooking...... Isn't it our problem...... The main thing is that Jiang Xijun prepared some high-end ingredients, which made us a little difficult to start. ”

The first objection blurted out with a dissatisfied tone - seeing that the logic is so clear and rigorous, you know that it is Xu Xian's pull.

At this time, she didn't compete with the ribs anymore, but raised her head and made a statement very seriously. If......

If she didn't have that bloody knife in her hand, I, I wouldn't have compromised, and I wouldn't have accepted this explanation!

In short, in this state, she is a little aunt-like ferocity. But from the side, it will inexplicably show a rather joyful cuteness.

Such an opinion was quickly supported by several other people. Kim Tae-yeon, who didn't know how to dye a little purple on her hands, first glanced at me with a squint of her real aunt, and then nodded hurriedly, indicating that she strongly agreed with Seo Hyun's statement.

Even Zhang Bo, who was at a table a little farther away at the edge of the tent, raised his head at the right time and cast a less friendly look at me. At the same time, his right hand rose from his waist and slowly handed Xu Xian a thumbs up.

This happy busy, blinked his eyes twice, and happily raised his hand to return to an OK posture.

Although before that, I had expected that as soon as my teasing words came out, someone would definitely jump out of hiatiousness. But I didn't expect so many people to jump out in one jump, and I became the target of public criticism in an instant.

Well, my momentum is a little suppressed, so I can only make a small wave. He coughed and quickly changed the subject.

Holding his arms, he tiptoed and glanced twice at Jiang Xijun's pot.

"Are you making Shenma soup?"

Jiang Xijun, who originally saw me being set on fire, stood aside and interpreted the word "happy" to the extreme. This saw me shift the topic to him, and he didn't push it when he had enough of watching the play, but took the conversation casually.

"Kimchi soup, you can't even see this?"

Jiang Xijun, who finished stirring the soup pot and watched the play, was probably in a very high mood, and he actually put on a leisurely posture in front of me. I continued to glance at his soup pot for a third time, and gave him a speechless expression in return.

"Your pot of soup is as red as fire, and the ghost knows it's kimchi soup. Also, is there only kimchi in Jiang Xijun's kimchi soup? ”

After escaping everyone's condemnation, I was well restored to my chef posture. Jiang Xijun would even tell me that he was cooking kimchi soup, which in my opinion is simply an insult to kimchi soup.

Who knows, then this guy shamelessly continued to choke at me:

"The other ingredients have to be put last, and the flavor of the kimchi must be boiled into the soup first, do you understand? …… It's really unprofessional. ”

Jiang Xijun's, with a raised tone and extreme confidence, entered my ears like this. At that moment, my eyes widened in shock.

he

actually

Say me,

Unprofessional.

I really bought a watch last year, and the big shift stirring that the brain-dead just used almost stirred the kimchi into slag, and I actually put it aside to say what I said.

Forget it, I can't communicate with cooking idiots at all.

"It makes sense, then you can enter, enter slowly, and you can enter a little more."

After waving my hands and making a gesture as you please, I quickly retreated and changed to Xu Xian's side.

Jiang Xijun and I have been arguing for a while, and Seo Hyun, who has finished cutting the ribs, finally put down the knife. That's why I dare to stand next to her, otherwise, I would never dare to come close.

As soon as I arrived at Xu Xian's table, I saw this girl drawing in the pot with a spatula in a strange posture.

How to describe it, it's her...... She was standing nearly a meter away from the pot, relying on the advantage of her long body, stretching her arms to the maximum extent, and then reaching the pot one by one.

You don't have to guess to know that this guy must be afraid of being burned by the splashed oil. But...... She is going to burn the ribs, will the ribs splash such exaggerated oil in the pot?

The little doubt that just popped up in my heart could be said to have been explained in the second half of the second. Because when I had just walked up to her, the oil that suddenly splashed out of the pot fell on the back of her hand, and this time she was hot, and she withdrew several meters away after a series of lovely jumps.

This should be the second time I can't help laughing, the first time is when she is holding a kitchen knife, there is really no way.

"Are you going to make a fried Xu Xian?"

Perhaps because of the good mood that was constantly brewing, I was completely different from the fact that I had never been very frequent in joking, but as Taeyeon said, I had completely changed my appearance during this trip.

It wasn't until later that I realized how important this relaxed attitude and taste were to me.

It rescued a heart that was alive but still had hidden wounds in the deepest depths. It has opened a gap in the cul-de-sac that it may walk into in the future, and it can escape. It leaves a glimmer of sunshine in a person who may be more rigid.

This seemingly easy, but in fact hard-won trip. Unconsciously, imperceptibly, he healed many people and found a lot of original intentions. (To be continued.) )