"Dinner is ready!"

Mia shouted into the living room, she didn't like Lance, she didn't hate it, her initial impression of this person was just the information from the Internet, and the information on this guy can be described as a bad record, mainly domestic violence, which made Mia despise him.

But because he has now become Zhen Fan's friend, and he is going to live here tonight, his impression of him has changed slightly, but it is definitely not good to say how pleasing it is.

It was definitely the first time for Lance to eat Zhen Fan's dinner, and it was authentic Chinese food, and he was very appetizing, and he couldn't stop eating a simple beef stew with potatoes.

"This is the best Chinese food I've ever had!"

Lance praised Zhen Fan while stuffing food into his mouth, and he looked very busy eating.

"It dawned on me that if I listened to you to work in the vineyard, I would lose more than I gained, or I could go to Mia's clinic to help!" Lance tries to bargain with Zhen Fan.

"This is not negotiable, Lance, either go to the vineyard or you go back to New Jersey, the choice is yours!" Zhen Fan didn't give him this opportunity at all, and shook his head resolutely.

"Okay, okay, you win!" Lance raised his hand in surrender.

"By the way, Mia, I'm going to go to Temecula tomorrow, I'll bring some new wine, we'll celebrate together, and then we'll go to the movies together, if you want." Zhen Fan built yì against Mia.

"That's a good arrangement!" Mia smiled, and she felt happy from the bottom of her heart. "But...... Well, don't forget about jì tomorrow! ”

In fact, what Mia also wants to say is that she wants to buy a nice dress. Then she went with Zhen Fan, but she changed her mind and was ready to surprise Zhen Fan. You must know that Rodel Street in Billy Foshanzhuang is full of famous shops, and it is very easy to find a very beautiful dress.

This is the first time Zhen Fan took the initiative to invite Mia to watch a movie together, so Mia also watched it very important.

After dinner, Lance stayed at the villa. He moved the deck chair on the terrace and lay down comfortably, because the feng shui layout here can absorb the vitality of nature. Naturally, it makes people feel very comfortable.

There is a small road on the road around the mountain outside the villa, which leads to the top of the hill and is lined with trees.

"Does he have the secret of the third uncle hidden in him?" Mia also unconsciously used the title of third uncle. Two people were walking on the mountain trail.

"Of course there is, but even he doesn't know what's going on. Maybe the time hasn't come. That's why I've been over there for so long. I didn't find the secret either! Zhen Fan shook his head, "So when you are begging for an answer but can't find it, then you can only look at chance." ”

"Serendipity?" Mia smiled, "The Taoist fate is really mysterious, I learned such a good Chinese, and now it is still a little difficult to read the original Chinese." ”

"Don't worry, you have time that others don't have, and you can slowly understand." The two walked through the woods. In front of it is a very wide cliff with metal railings installed on all sides. Maybe it's afraid that those rich people who enjoy the scenery will fall, but the government department of Billy Buddha Village is very thoughtful, including this path to the cliff, which is refreshing.

The platform of the cliff here, just like Zhen Fan's villa, is more intentional next to the left back of Zhen Fan's villa than here, a lawn is very flat and mowed, and then the end of the lawn is a hillside, blocked by a railing, and the inner fence of the railing is a marble floor, just enough to place a reclining chair.

At the back right of the villa is a swimming pool with such loungers on the countertops around the pool and sandalwood platforms next to it.

The only difference is that the top of the cliff here can directly see the sea, and the sea breeze is quite strong, blowing Mia's hair on her face from time to time, and Mia gently grabbing the messy ends of her hair with her hands from time to time.

"What is your ideal?" Mia and Zhen Fan were both lying on the railing, using their elbows to open the metal railing, and suddenly asked a question that made Zhen Fan stunned.

"Ideal? How did you remember to ask this question? Zhen Fan looked at Mia in surprise, and then smiled, "Ideals are constantly changing with the change of conditions. In the past, I just wanted to guard the third uncle's house, and then follow their last wishes and open a Chinese medicine clinic, but now...... I've opened two of them! ”

Mia couldn't help but laugh.

"He also makes some of the best sake in the world, and makes a lot of money along the way."

"Yes, exactly. But when you found out the secret of the third uncle, I felt that if I could solve this secret, then it would be a very good result for the third uncle, for my master, for myself, or for Taoism, so my ideal now is to solve this mystery as much as possible! ”

"I know you'll be able to do it!" Mia clenched her fists at Zhen Fan.

"What about you? Talk about your ideals, you must have something to say. Zhen Fan knew that when Mia asked about this, she must have wanted to find someone to confide in what she wanted to say in her heart.

"Yes, my ideals are constantly changing. In the past, it was to complete the tasks of the good elders, until I met you. So it became that I wanted to be a real human being, but this ideal had already been realized, so ...... This ideal of mine now...... Maybe it's just to find a farmer who can eat my cooking every day! ”

When Mia said this, her eyes were a little misty. She looked at the sea, her slender neck, white and graceful, like the neck of a swan that wanted to fly.

Zhen Fan didn't speak, she knew that Mia's eyes were secretly looking at her, he just looked at the sea, and then saw that there were sails fluttering on the sea, like a goose feather without roots floating on the water.

The next morning, when Zhen Fan got up, Mia was already making breakfast, a typical Chinese breakfast, dandan noodles, red oil soup, which looked very stimulating to the appetite. And Mia's noodles have long been made very authentic, not much worse than an authentic Chinese chef.

"Morning, Zhen!" Lance walked down in his pajamas and in a bit of a daze, yesterday he slept in the room that Mia had set up for him, and there were quite a few rooms here. Because of the environmental problems here, Lance slept very well.

"Good morning, Lance!" Zhen Fan replied, and then beckoned him to come over and eat noodles together.

"This is ......" Lance had never eaten such a noodle soup, and looked at the layer of red oil on it, a little confused, "Is this a noodle?" Pasta certainly won't be like this, Chinese noodles? ”

"Yes, authentic Chinese noodles, I hope you can eat spicy noodles!" Mia smiled at Lance and said, "It tastes good, this is your bowl!" As he spoke, he pushed a bowl of noodles over.

"Okay......" Lance had a black line, he saw the two chopsticks handed to him, he really didn't know how to take it, even if he was learning from Zhen Fan and Mia, he was a little embarrassed.

With a "click", the noodles slid off the chopsticks again, splashed the noodle soup on his side, and a few small drops of red oil soup fell into his eyes, and immediately let out an earth-shattering scream, and hurriedly ran towards the sink in the kitchen, but squinted his eyes, he couldn't see clearly, his knee hit the chair, and there was another miserable howl.

"Alas, it's true that not everyone has a mouthful of noodles to eat!" Zhen Fan looked at the wolf rushing and miserable Lance, shook his head and sighed at Mia.

Mia couldn't hold back any longer, and laughed out loud with a "flutter".

After a long while, Lance came out with red eyes like rabbits, his face was dripping, and he gritted his teeth and complained: "I swear, I will never eat Chinese food with chopsticks again!" Then he sat down heavily in his chair with two forks in his hands.

"The change of Chinese food should start with me, give up, chopsticks are a tool that will be eliminated!" Lance waved his two forks triumphantly, and then began to fork the noodles in the bowl.

I have to say that this is the best tableware he can find for eating dandan noodles other than chopsticks. Putting the noodles in his mouth one by one, he felt great satisfaction, and although his mouth was red with too laziness, he still enjoyed it, and he didn't even have time to say words of praise.

"I decided, I went to the vineyard, I still have noodles like this every morning!" When Lance put down his fork, he said with satisfaction. God knows who will help him go to the vineyard to make such noodles.

"Finished eating?" Zhen Fan asked.

"Eat!" Lance touched his belly, and it was clear that although he was full, he was still a little unsatisfied.

"Let's go get dressed, we're ready to go!" Zhen Fan said, smiling at Mia, "You can also change your clothes, and I'll clean it up here." ”

"No, I'll do it," Mia was a little stubborn, and Zhen Fan had no choice but to rely on her, so when Lance changed his clothes, he also changed his clothes, and then saw Mia put away the dishes and chopsticks and was waiting for them in the living room.

"Let's go, remember our promise in the evening!"

"I will, goodbye, Zhen. Goodbye, Lance! Mia saw them at the door, then turned and went into her room, she had already thought about what kind of dress she should buy, and in the morning, she added a pair of shoes to herself, which was also on her shopping list.

"There's my new wine in the vineyard, and it's going to be marketed in bulk, and I'll let Sampson tell you what he's going to do. Of course, you can also choose to quit your job and return to New Jersey......"

Driving the Escalade, along the way, Zhen Fan and Lance talked about the conditions.

"Well, I can do whatever you say, even if I am asked to pick grapes with scissors, because ...... This is God's will! Lance reverently drew a cross on his chest.

"Haha, well, it's God's will!" Zhen Fan laughed, and then sped towards Temecula, and the sound of Lance chattering could be heard in the carriage along the way.

"Can I drink that every day?"

"I feel like I can take on more important levels of management, such as the caretaker of the cellar......

…… (To be continued......)