Chapter 136 (2/2)
Five minutes later
Lu Chen looked awkwardly at the crooked balls. Why can't he?
Brother Caesar's kneading is very simple. He thinks he should be able to do it easily, but the kneaded balls are not good-looking.
Painted pear clothes did not speak, but stretched out a hand like jade and scallion to cover his mouth, as if laughing. When his hand was put down, he was expressionless, as if nothing had happened.
”Let me try.”
Hua Liyi raised the small book, put on gloves and grabbed a ball of meat.
She has a serious expression on her pretty face, which is much more serious than her previous ”working state”. Her soft little hands work hard, and the round dumplings come out. The dumplings silently fall on the plate and roll to the group of crooked companions, as if silently laughing at someone's inferior methods.
Lu Chen smiled awkwardly, and then praised from his heart: ”the pear painting is really powerful. It will be a good bride ~”
When his voice fell behind, he seemed to feel that his speech was inappropriate. He just walked through the streets after leaving the battlefield in his previous life and saw that some village women on the roadside would praise the young girls for their meticulous hands. That's how he praised them. Subconsciously, he borrowed them.
But when he really said these words, he felt that his face was inexplicably hot and his heart was beating disappointingly, which made him wonder if he had just injected dragon blood crystal recently, and what was the ”Stamina”
He secretly glanced at the painted pear clothes and found that the painted pear clothes had no response. He just grabbed a ball of meat and continued to pinch the balls, which relieved him.
The sun shifted and the shade fell, like a mysterious veil for a girl, blocking the slightly invisible intoxicating red on her face.
When the inexplicable tension in the young girl's heart was about to disappear, it happened that someone spoke again.
”Brother Lu is right. Painted pear clothes will be a good bride in the future. I just don't know who has the blessing to marry you home.”
Caesar said with a smile as he rubbed the stuffing.
Lu Chen was so embarrassed that he wanted to sew Caesar's mouth, but in the end, he just silently grabbed a ball of meat and continued to produce the terrible balls.
Chu Zihang still cut silently, but quietly gave Caesar a thumbs up and praised him.
Time passed slowly, the sun gradually shifted, and there was no other sound in the shed for a time.
The shadows of young girls are gradually lengthened. The wind blows across the beach. The sound of waves and the sanding of leaves constitute beautiful music. For a time, the uninhabited island seems to have become a stage. The young girls on the stage seem to be playing a play. The name of the play is youth.
Wipe off the sweat that doesn't exist on his forehead. Lu Chen and Hua Liyi pushed the plate inside. They finished their work. The warm orange light came from behind, spilling the shadow of the young girl on the table and mixing it together. The balls symbolizing perfection quietly ”pay attention” to the young people under the shadow.
Painted pear clothes and Lu Chen, almost at the same time, turned and looked behind them.
The huge sun wheel has touched the sea surface, and the warm light is reflected around the sea surface, coloring the whole world red. The wave pushes the Shanghai shore and brings those small creatures back to the depths of the sea, like a warm hug.
Everything is red and warm. The red meaning in the girl's eyes seems to become brighter. It is no longer the deep red, but the red with warm meaning.
The setting sun sinks in the sea, but a new warm day rises in the girl's eyes.
After a long time, until the sunset was about to be completely silent, through the last glimmer, the girl wrote in the little book: ”very beautiful.”
So beautiful that she didn't want to look away.
So beautiful that she never wanted to go back to the hut again.
Lu Chen raised his hand and rubbed the soft red hair of the painted pear clothes. ”Then we'll come here next time.”
As night fell, Caesar turned on the lights hanging outside the shed, and the surrounding land was shrouded in light again.
Chu Zihang pushed out the grill. Silver frost carbon had already been placed in it. Caesar pushed out another cart with all kinds of stringed ingredients, including meat and vegetables.
Lu Chen came out with a plate of meatballs and put the plate on the lower layer of the cart. He didn't finish it all because some of the meatballs were to be cooked.
When Chu Zihang took the perfectly shaped balls pinched by painted pear clothes to prepare for cooking, painted pear clothes came to him and looked at these round balls.
Chu Zihang couldn't figure out the meaning of painting pear clothes for a moment. Probably only brother Lu's brain wave could match the girl and communicate most of the time without words.
”Do you want to paint pear clothes by yourself?”
Lu Chen understood the meaning of painting pear clothes, came over and said with a smile.
Painted pear clothes nodded and looked at the plate and the boiling pot held by Chu Zihang.
”Then draw pear clothes.”
Chu Zihang handed over his plate, went out to make a fire and started barbecue. When he passed Lu Chen, he patted each other on the shoulder, which means, come on, brother Lu.
”Be careful of scalding.”
Lu Chen was always worried. She stayed with Hua Liyi and watched her put the balls into the soup pot with a clip.
To his surprise, the hand of painting pear clothes was fast and accurate. It was like a little cook for many years, but painting pear clothes was obviously not a little cook. She also touched these kitchenware for the first time.
She was very curious about everything. From the beginning of her memory, the food was directly presented to her. This was the first time she participated in food production, so she wanted to finish it.
She pinched out these small balls one by one.
The temperature began to drop at night, but the water vapor in the shed was rising. The painted pear clothes were very close and stared at the soup pot to witness the moment when the balls floated. Their faces were flushed by the heat.
Before the balls were cooked, there was fire outside.
Caesar and Chu Zihang have a clear division of labor. One is responsible for turning the kebab and evenly distributing each minute of heat. Caesar holds a brush and brushes oil and sauce on it. The action of sprinkling cumin is very like the old master of kebab on the street in Xinjiang.
The aroma of roast meat filled the air, and was sent into the shed by the soft sea breeze, which made Lu Chen and the tip of the nose of painted pear clothes move gently.
”I'll get some.”
Lu Chen saw the little look of painted pear clothes, smiled, turned and went out to get ready-made food.
”Take it away, it's all yours.”
Caesar grabbed a handful of freshly roasted. There were fat sheep and cattle. They were all taken from the best parts of their bodies. When they were picked up from the grill, they were still nourishing and emitting oil, and the aroma came to his face, which made his fingers move.
”Ha ha, then we're welcome.”
Lu Chen took it with a smile. It was obvious that brother Caesar knew that he and painted pear clothes could eat more than ordinary people.