—December 25, 2246—

The summer is hot, the warm sun shines on the concrete streets, but the temperature is not too hot, this is just summer, and it is not very unacceptable.

The streets were deserted from before, and there were a lot of people walking around, as if the usual eerie silence was far away.

The reason why it's different from the past is simple – it's Christmas.

"Hey......"

At about ten o'clock in the morning, Island Wind stood on a small bench, holding his little head, and hung the little decorated Venus on the small nails that hit the wall last night.

The restaurant has been decorated.

Christmas trees, lanterns, Christmas stockings, and the newly added windows are also full of some very novel gifts, all of which are themed with red, white and green, which looks very festive.

The only thing that makes the island wind look a little unaccustomed is ...... It's the scorching sun outside.

Of course, for Shimakaze, he closed his eyes, and of course there were snowflakes floating in the air in front of him, wearing warm thick clothes, spitting white mist, and went to the sign store that looked like Santa Claus to buy fried chicken to eat. (The old man here refers to the logo avatar of KFC, and the idea of eating KFC at Christmas in country J has been very fixed, so there will be a certain impression of KFC.) ）

But...... There was no KFC sign shop in town, and there were no snowflakes in the air, and he didn't even dare to wear thicker clothes...... Otherwise, others will wonder if there is something wrong with your head.

There is a feeling of hot transpiration in the air...... Instead of the icy cold wind feeling.

"Eh......"

The forked island wind looked at the people outside the glass window, basically carrying a small brown paper bag or a beautiful small gift box in his hand, and was busy hurrying home.

Of course, there are also many people who come to the store.

Island Wind turned slightly to the side and looked behind him in front of the backstage window.

There are not many people, because it is not yet time for dinner, but there are already a steady stream of customers coming here to buy the fried turkey that needs for lunch.

There aren't many familiar faces either...... After all, if you come for the holidays, you don't come very often, and some of the customers who are familiar enough to name them don't show up until around 12 o'clock.

"Ha ......"

Hanging his head and letting out a sigh, there was no white mist, and looking at the thin overalls on his body, he always felt weird.

Because of the custom in the town, Christmas and Spring Festival alternate, and after Christmas this year, then next year will be the Spring Festival.

Chinese New Year...... After all, it's a festival in country C, and there will be some slight differences from the habits of your own country, so the island wind is more used to Christmas.

Despite the Christmas ...... It's completely different from my own perception.

So the feeling of being in a foreign land has not been eliminated.

……

"Thank you for coming!"

As usual, the polite island style greets the guests who are about to leave with a good meal.

Basically, every customer who is a little older will smile without beckoning, and they all have a good impression of this young girl.

The teenagers who haven't been here a few times this year are probably used to it, and the panicked and surprised expressions don't appear anymore, but they still don't dare to get too close to the island wind...... Otherwise, you may have to look foreign again.

It wasn't until the last young man, leisurely walking out of the door, that Daofeng left the marble table at the cash register and arrived at the door of the back kitchen.

The island wind that probed the probe looked at Yan Feng, who was still busy......

Smiling softly, Shima Feng looked at the fried turkey that had just been put on the plate with a little expectation behind his back.

Yan Feng on the other side seemed to know what Daofeng was doing without looking back, and said with a sigh:

"I always feel that I can't eat enough every day, so I can buy some snacks and eat by myself...... Don't look forward to a big meal like this every day. ”

Of course, Yan Feng said that every day Island Feng has a good appetite, but he always doesn't ask for more dishes.

I have indeed developed a habit, so I will not say that I will do more because I am used to the island wind, or the same as before, just right, and I am reluctant to waste food.

"That's not good, if you add more food, if you get into a habit, you can't save money."

Of course, Shimafeng knows his appetite, and if he eats a snack, he will naturally spend a lot of money.

"Don't come to this set...... It's been a few years, and I haven't saved enough money. ”

Even if Yan Feng didn't look back, Dao Feng could probably guess that he closed his eyes again, looking very helpless.

However, Island Wind seemed to be used to talking to him like this, so he naturally answered:

"Isn't that family also very wealthy, and it's okay to have more food, right?"

It's the same thing as Yan Feng's words.

"Alas...... Okay, it's all a habit, there's nothing to earn, it's not a bad problem anyway, just watch it if you like it. ”

Yan Feng won't be idle, let's prepare more lunch.

Every time the lunch at home is prepared, it will not be prepared until the guests leave, almost until three o'clock in the afternoon, the lunch will be finished, and then around half past five, there will be an early dinner, and the time is very tight.

However, although the island breeze has a big appetite, it is not easy to get hungry if it is not full, and it is not easy to get hungry.

It's just that Island Wind is on the iron table in the back kitchen, and when he looks left and right, there doesn't seem to be any other dishes other than the fried turkey.

"Huh!? …… Isn't it a big meal today? ”

As if to bring some dazedness into the tone, Dao Feng quickly looked around again, and after making sure that he was not mistaken, he looked at Yan Feng so blankly.

"Big meal...... Of course, there is a big meal. ”

It seemed that his ears were about to hear the cocoon, Yan Feng turned his head like this and looked at the island wind.

"Huh...... Where's that......"

The island wind that looks around like this is still a little natural.

"Later, I'll run back...... You're a snacker. ”

Yan Feng, who smiled simply, replied.

“……？”

Shima Feng, who hadn't understood for a long time, just looked at the wall so puzzled, put his arms behind his back, and thought carefully.

"Hmm...... Ah......h

That's supposed to be ...... Ling Yixiao will bring the "big meal" back, right?

"Well, then I'm out."

So as usual, the island wind smiled very simply, and did not look too happy, and did not make people feel that the presentation of the smile was very reluctant.

With a soft step, he walked out of the small door, passed through the small window of the back kitchen and dining room, and disappeared in Yan Feng's field of vision.

"Hoo ......"

Exhaled easily, Yan Feng's eyes gradually turned back to the turkey seasoning.

"It's really the same as her."

His mouth was babbling, as if he was talking to his own heart.

"If it's really her...... That's really nice......"

His eyes were a little hollow, and he said something like this.