At 6:30 p.m., Alfred knocked on the door of Carl's apartment.

"Boy, what kindness did you send today? Invite me to dinner? Could it be that you want to get me drunk and secretly take small photos and videos? Alfred looked at Carl suspiciously, this kid has a criminal record.

Alfred remembers the first time he proposed to Cutis, the boy had asked him out early. When he proposed to his sweetheart for the first time, he thought that this was his future brother-in-law who wanted to have a good relationship with him. After three rounds of drinking, the brother-in-law called a few beauties and said that they were entertaining, and he claimed that he had an uncomfortable stomach and wanted to squat in the pit for a while. He didn't think much about it and readily agreed, and as a result...

The next day's proposal was a disgrace to Alfred, who was made a big ugly face in front of everyone by Carl with those indecent photos of him drunk and dancing girls.

At that time, Alfred was so angry that he drew his gun and was about to duel Carl, but was stopped by Katis. For the sake of his sweetheart, Alfred had to swallow this bad breath.

It was precisely because of the painful lesson that Alfred had to be vigilant this time. I'm afraid that this kid will make a *** for himself again, staying at a girl's house after being drunk or something.

Seeing Alfred's vigilant look, Carl said with a smile: "Uncle, you are thinking too much, I really just invited you to a meal this time!" ”

"Don't! You kid don't wear a high hat for me, and you have nothing to do, and you are either a traitor or a thief! Tell me, what the hell do you kid want to do? Got in trouble? Or did you fall in love with which girl did you fall in love with? "Alfred said to him with a like, 'You're going to be in trouble'.

Carl saw that Alfred looked away from him, and wondered if he had played too badly with him before. He hurriedly laughed and said, "Uncle, you really think too much this time." I just want to give you a taste of my girl's handiwork this time, and I really don't mean anything else. ”

Seeing Alfred's suspicious look, Carl wasn't ready to explain anything. He said to Alfred, "Uncle, how about you come and taste this wine?" ”

Alfred looked at a small porcelain bottle handed to him by Carl, and couldn't help but laugh dumbly: "This small bottle is only one or two wines, and it will go down in one sip." That's not enough for us to drink! ”

Then he suddenly said to Carl: "It seems that you kid is really in trouble, otherwise why would you, who don't smoke or drink, suddenly look like a transgender today, and invite me to dinner and drink." Tell me about it, if I can help, I'll definitely help. ”

“。。。 I've said it all, I just want to simply invite you to a meal, uncle. Why do you just not believe ... Carl said helplessly.

"Hehe, who got me drunk and took indecent pictures when I first proposed to Miss Cutis? Who poured a large bottle of red wine on my head when I proposed the second time? Who locked me in my guest room after drugging me disguised as a servant of the house when I proposed my third marriage? Who is it... Alfred sneered and began to count the good things Carl had done.

"Don't, don't, uncle, let's eat." Karl hurriedly begged for mercy. He didn't want his shipwives to hear about his black history, that would make him feel a little ashamed.

"My lord, Mr. Alfred, this is oden, be careful of scalding, please use it slowly." Yamato saluted the two first, then brought up a small wooden box with a lid, and said to the two after removing the lid.

"To be honest, boy, I'm a little envious of you." Alfred said as he looked at Yamato's curling back.

"Huh? What do you mean, uncle? This time it's Carl's turn to be vigilant.

"Nothing else, maybe I should really think about your opinion." He touched his chin and said.

"Opinions? What's the opinion? Uncle, what are you talking about? Carl asked warily.

"I went up to the hall and got down to the kitchen. Beat the junior, beat the hooligan. Tut-tut, how can such a good thing happen to your kid? It's a pity that I was born, otherwise I would have thought it was a young lady from a big family like us. Alfred looked at Yamato and said meaningfully.

"Uncle, you think too much, I will never give you these few. Don't say it's you, even if Your Majesty comes, I won't let it. Carlton said as he looked at Alfred with a wolf-proof look.

"Haha! You kid has someone you care about, too! Okay, okay, don't look at me like that. I have very low demands on you, just don't mess with my proposal. Come, try the feast you kid invited me to! Alfred laughed.

He pointed to the small box that Yamato brought up just now with his chopsticks and asked, "What's inside this box like a nine-square grid?" Hot pot? But it's not like that! ”

"Mr. Alfred, this is oden. It is a snack in the concubine's hometown, mainly made from eggs, radish, potatoes, kelp, konjac, fish balls, miso soup, and chikuwa (a product of fish or beans). Each of these ingredients is placed in a non-communal Kunomiya pot, and the broth made with kombu and bonito flakes is simmered over low heat, and it is ready to be eaten after cooking. Each of these grids represents different flavors, and Mr. Alfred can choose the flavor he likes. The Zao who appeared at some point explained to Alfred in a whisper.

"This young lady is ~~~?" Alfred turned to look at Karl.

"This is the King of Tibet, and she is from the Yamato clan by blood." Carl explained vaguely.

"Tut-tut, you kid, it's not shallow! Here, let me taste it! Alfred teased, then picked up a slice of fish.

He asked Zao, "Miss Zao, what are the sauces?" ”

"There are a total of nine sauces in the Jiugong pot, which are ketchup, hot sauce, mustard, soy sauce, sweet and spicy sauce, original stock, sesame sauce, sand tea sauce and peanut butter. Mr. Alfred, all you need to do is pick up the ingredients you want to eat in the corresponding compartments, and then dip the sauce on the sides and serve. Zao explained to Alfred in detail.

Alfred picked up a fillet from a lattice, dipped it in a tomato sauce and put it in his mouth.

The delicate fish melts in your mouth, and the sour tomato sauce taste and the delicate texture of the fish itself make Alfred admire.

"Tastes good! It's a fillet, right? Are there any other foods? ”

"Yes, yes. Because of the rush of time, Yamato's sister and I only bought some simple ingredients. So please forgive me for the poor hospitality! Zao hurriedly pointed out the other ingredients to Alfred.