Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Story
Walking down the stairs, Jiawen came to the bar again.
"Aunt Huo, excuse me, where is our kitchen here?" asked Jiawen in the face of Lan Huo.
"Why, I'm afraid that my food here is not good enough, and I want to open my own small stove. Lan Huo squinted at the peach blossom-like drunken eyes, raised his head high, and a touch of snow white leaked from his chest, looking at the ingredients that Jiawen took and laughing.
"Of course not, I'm used to cooking at home, and we all know each other's tastes, and Lucy has been in a bad state of mind these days, so I'm going to make her some soothing soup. In the face of the amorous blue fire, Jiawen was a little embarrassed.
"Do you care about people, there aren't many good men like this, do you have a girlfriend, don't need to introduce you to your aunt. Lan Huo giggled, leaned his waist against the countertop, and in turn propped his elbows on the bar, leaning lazily on it.
"No, when my brother's hemp, it's right to do this. "Talking to a big beautiful woman, Jiawen felt a little stressed about himself.
"Hehe, don't delay your time, the room next to the staircase on the first floor is the kitchen, Aunt Li is not there today, remember to clean up after cooking." Lan Huo stretched out his hand and pointed to the location of the kitchen.
"Okay, I see. Jiawen agreed.
Turning around, Jiawen turned his head sideways to find that after Lan Huo had finished the conversation with him, he began to drink again. Standing on his heels and moving his lips, Gavin gave up his admonition.
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When he arrived at the kitchen, he began to prepare the soup.
Tilapia is scaled and gutted, washed and cut into pieces, salted and salted, shallots are cut into chopped green onions for later use, various spices are crushed and put aside in small plates, and finally the fat of the pig is sliced, stir-fried over medium heat to produce fat.
The most important step is to fry the tilapia pieces in the pan with oil until golden brown on both sides, then add hot water to boil over high heat to separate the fish from the bones and bones, and when the color of the soup is milky white, add the spices and condiments to the soup to taste.
Finally, strain the fragrant and milky white fish soup into a bowl, and then sprinkle the chopped green onion just now, and a soothing fish soup is ready.
Then Jiawen did not stop, taking out the Ganoderma lucidum picked in the wild, this world because of the environmental conditions are very good, so all kinds of plants have to adapt to survival, plus the indigenous people do not understand the use of most of the herbs, so it is easy to find such a precious medicinal material as Ganoderma lucidum here.
Wash with water, cut into slices and put them in a pot, bring to a boil over high heat, and then turn to low heat and simmer.
Taking advantage of this spare time, Garvin brought the fish soup upstairs to Lucy's room and beckoned her to drink it.
Back in the kitchen, Jiawen also used the leftover fish soup to make two bowls of Yangchun noodles to fill his stomach. After destroying one bowl, Jiawen took out another bowl, also sprinkled with chopped green onions, and then brought the noodles to Lan Huo.
Lan Huo turned around in search of the fragrance, saw the noodles in Jiawen's hand, put down the wine glass and took it.
"It's kind of conscientious, it smells good. Did you really do it?" Before Jiawen could reply, Lan Huo couldn't wait to take a bite.
...... His pupils dilated and he stood still for a few seconds.
"Whew, it's delicious. Then the blue fire was out of control and gobbled it up.
"Slow down, slow down, no one will rob you. Jiawen was also frightened by this eating appearance and reminded.
"Suck, suck. "A bowl of Yangchun noodles, four or five mouthfuls were wiped out by the blue fire.
After eating, I didn't forget to lick the soup off my lips with my small red tongue. Squinting his eyes, his satisfied expression seemed to be unfinished.
"Little handsome guy, your name is Jiawen, are you interested in working here with me and being a cook for me, I won't treat you badly. Lan Huo brought his pretty face over, and there was a faint aroma of wine in his mouth, exhaling like an orchid.
"Well, I don't have that idea yet. Jiawen was also blushing a little by this big sister's actions.
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With Jiawen's ghost reflected in his eyes, Lan Huo's heart seemed to have been touched.
"Be next to me and talk to me for a while. Her voice was intoxicating, but her tone was unmistakable.
Scratching his head, Jiawen had no choice but to sit next to her in the seat next to her.
Lan Huo stared at the wine glass in his hand drunkenly, his vision a little blurred.
The air quieted down suddenly, and I don't know how long it took for Lan Huo to gradually recover and break away from his memories.
Maybe it's because of the slightly familiar masculine atmosphere next to her, and she can't stop her words when she is drunk.
"Have you ever had a love that you will never forget for the rest of your life?" Lan Huo seemed to say to him, but it didn't seem to be.
Of course Jiawen didn't, after living two lifetimes, he is still an old virgin.
"That summer, when I first entered the empire and was ignorant, it was he who received me and took care of me everywhere like a big brother, for fear that I would be wronged. Lan Huo told to himself.
"Those years were my happiest days, we grew up together, we played the world together, we lived a carefree life without worries, we cared about each other's everything, and every day was very happy. ”
Shaking the wine glass in his hand, Lan Huo fell into the memory.
"Finally, one day, the first mission broke this peace, although the enemy we faced was very strong, but because of the tacit cooperation between us, the mission was completed smoothly. Lan Huo stroked his forehead with one hand, trying to recall his life at that time.
"Later, although the enemy appeared again and again, and became stronger than before, in the end, any enemy would be vulnerable in front of our powerful combination. ”
"Until one day, an unprecedented problem arose, and the consequences of this incident we could not undo even if we tried our best, yes we failed. ”
"When it's a foregone conclusion, even if you have the power to return to heaven, there's nothing you can do to change the outcome. ”
"The final battle was inevitable, the strength of the enemy was unimaginable, the companions fell one after another, and there were few survivors left on the battlefield. ”
"In the end, under the influence of the very brutal conditions of No. 1 Middle School, it was almost impossible for me and him to survive. The ideal is beautiful, the reality is cruel, and in order to protect me at the moment of crisis, he did not hesitate to terminate the contract and bear all the damage alone. ”
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"Yes, I survived, but he couldn't laugh with me anymore. A tear slipped from the corner of Lan Huo's eyes.
I saw her covering her face with her hands, crawling on the table, and sobbing in a low voice. Jiawen hurriedly patted her on the back and comforted her silently.
In the end, it may be that Jiawen's actions played a role, or it was the reason for pouring out the words in his heart, Lan Huo's voice gradually became smaller, and his breathing stabilized, and it seemed that he had fallen asleep.
Looking at this woman's beautiful face, Jiawen felt inexplicably distressed. He took out a wool cloak from the room and put it over her body, and then mixed the decanting soup that had been cooked for her in the kitchen with honey and placed it on the table in front of her.
Then Jiawen sat by the window, observing the night scene outside, and at the same time fell into deep thought, and finally fell asleep leaning on the back of the chair unconsciously.