"Um ~"

The big hand full of heat dissipated the coolness of sunscreen, and the sudden temperature change made the painted pear clothes cry out.

The girl's reaction made Lu Chen feel at a loss. He thought he had done something wrong again. He asked nervously, "did I hurt you?"

Lu Chen's brain is in a basic state of downtime, wondering if he is not careful to exert too much force?

Painted pear clothes gently shook his head again, his head buried lower, and his cheeks were stained with a moving blush in the dead corner that the teenager couldn't see.

Lu Chen calmed down slightly and walked on the back of painted pear clothes with both hands. He silently recited all the martial arts mental skills he had learned in recent years. For a time, he was gradually calm.

The girl's glazed eyes and cherry like lips opened and bit the back of her hand. It seems that she has affected Godzilla. She should resist it.

The hot hands crossed every inch of the skin of the girl's back, but the sunscreen seemed to have a surplus, so he continued to go down and across the long leg of the muscle perfume and warm jade.

"Call -"

After all this, Lu Chen finally breathed a sigh of relief and completed the difficult project. He felt that it was more thrilling than a war with the second generation.

"Well, I apply it evenly. I won't let the painted pear clothes get sunburned."

Lu Chen said with some complacency that he was still confident in his technique.

However, hualiyi didn't get up immediately. He still buried his head in the sand pit. For a time, it was reminiscent of an ostrich drilling his head into the hole.

She didn't know why, but she didn't want to get up and face Godzilla. There seemed to be a naughty deer beating in her chest, like running in the natural jungle.

After about half a minute, painted pear clothes got up. It was still a sign of dumbness, but the blush on the cheek didn't seem to have completely disappeared.

"Here -- the rest of the painted pear clothes come by yourself."

Lu Chen handed many small bottles left to Hua Liyi. Even with his big nerve, he knew that it seemed wrong from the front. He felt that it might be a more difficult battle.

Hua Liyi nodded. She can still take care of herself.

"I'll find out if there are any small animals."

Lu Chen turned around and dug a bunker silently, looking for a creature like a small hermit crab whose luck could not exist.

The painted pear dress is careful. She drops some sunscreen on her hands and smears it on her body. She doesn't want to be tanned.

The girl's plain hands swam on the smooth skin, and her heart was also strange. It was clear that she didn't feel "uncomfortable" when painting at the moment. What was the strange feeling just now?

"Hey - guys, the filling of the balls is ready. Come and help pinch it!"

Caesar under the shed waved and shouted to Lu Chen and painted pear clothes.

He and Chu Zihang are also wearing Hawaiian underpants like Lu Chen. Caesar's strong pectoralis major muscles reflect brightly in the sun, which makes Lu Chen doubt whether he has been oiled.

At this time, Chu Zihang was holding a kitchen knife and dealing with the ingredients accurately. His serious appearance was not like a cook, but rather like a killer thinking about how to attack the target.

On the chopping board is a bluefin tuna two meters long. It was caught by painted pear clothes when several people were fishing at sea in the morning. This time, even Chu Zihang had to sigh: "it's good luck to paint pear clothes."

Bluefin tuna is known as the most precious fish. Fishermen once caught a slightly larger fish and sold it for 20 million.

At that time, Caesar said that even if he was not the little princess of the snake Qi eight family, he could definitely become rich when he went to sea as a fisherman.

In fact, after putting aside the joy of fish for the first time, when he saw the big fish, he wanted to release it, but Lu Chen said at the first time when he saw the fish: "it must be so big that it looks delicious."

Painting pear clothes put away the small book again

Caesar wore transparent gloves and kneaded the meat stuffing mixed with crab meat, fish and eggs in the basin. He had heard that Japanese meatballs were also local characteristics, but he had a general feeling when he ate all kinds of Meatballs when he went to the temple fair with Lu Chen two days ago.

When they came to this beach today, Caesar suggested that they do it themselves.

Anyway, he was idle, so he and Chu Zihang began to divide work and cooperate.

Chu Zihang handled all kinds of ingredients with his exquisite knife, while Caesar made meat stuffing with a wall breaker and mixer.

Another piece of processed fish was thrown from the air. Caesar caught it without looking back, threw it into the wall breaker smoothly, and then continued to knead the stuffing.

If people in the college saw this scene, they would doubt life. Once they thought that the student president who was tit for tat and President Zhen Shixin cooperated so tacitly when cooking. They were not so much an opponent as a partner in the kitchen for many years.

As for Lu Chen

Caesar wanted to pull brother Lu to cook together. He has always been good at organizing team activities, but when he was ready to invite, Chu Zihang stabbed him in the waist with the handle of the kitchen knife. He reacted again. It seems that brother Lu shouldn't be involved in this kind of thing.

Not to mention that the reckless man seems unable to do such fine work, they should also give brother Lu and painted pear clothes more private space.

But after dealing with the ingredients for a long time, Caesar looked at several pots of meat stuffing and realized a problem. Brother Lu said he was going to finish the blue crucian carp tuna. It seems not a joke. According to the current work progress of him and Chu Zihang, it is a problem whether he can catch up with the dinner.

So we still have to pull strong men to help. Even if we have high requirements for cooking, we just pinch a ball. Brother Lu should have no problem?

Lu Chen walked across the beach with the hand of painted pear clothes and walked towards the shed.

Holding hands... Nothing else. He's just afraid of falling down.

Duang——

A basin of well mixed meat stuffing was put in front of Lu Chen and Hua Li Yi. Caesar handed Hua Li Yi and Lu Chen a pair of transparent gloves, "pinch the stuffing out of the tiger's mouth and it will be in a ball shape."

After that, he also demonstrated himself. He picked up a lump of meat stuffing from the basin, and a round ball of BIU slipped out of Caesar's mouth and rolled into another prepared plate. Lu Chen was shocked.

It turns out that brother Caesar is still a hidden chef!

As for him... I have to say that he has never cooked seriously in his previous life and this life. At most, when fighting in the wild, he catches some small animals in the jungle, catches them on fire, roasts them, sprinkles some salt, and it's done. The taste is... It's hard to say.

He and Hua Liyi moved to bamboo chairs and sat in rows, looking at a pot of meat stuffing on the table.

Finally, Lu Chen still felt that he should set an example first. Men can't say they can't.

"Draw pear clothes. I'll show you first."

Lu Chen said confidently, putting a lump of meat stuffing in the palm of his hand. With his control of power, can he pinch a ball well?

make fun of!

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.