Chapter 71

After visiting the museum, it was nearly dusk. Father and daughter went to the market to buy some ingredients. With a flat chest, Cori said she would cook in person and cook some specialty dishes for rolle.

She really wrapped up her hair and put on her apron, as if it were serious.

Rolle was so happy that he helped in the kitchen.

The kitchen is very smoky. It looks like it is often used, which makes him look forward to his daughter's cooking. So he silently watched Kerry step on the small bench, stand on tiptoe with her little feet in white silk stockings, hold the spatula in both hands, and turn over the fish chops in the pot nervously.

From time to time, he was scalded by the splashed oil and sent out a series of "ah ah" calls.

Very hard, but it's really hard. I'm too short to reach the stove. It's very troublesome.

The kitchen is indeed often used, but the person who uses it is obviously not Kerry

"All right, all right, that's it."

Rolle looked at the fish chops on the plate, reluctantly and funny rubbed his daughter's head, and took the spatula from her hand.

Kerry put out her tongue and took the kitchen knife put down by rolle.

"Mix a salad and cut some shredded radish?"

Rolle suggested as he returned the fish to the pot.

Cori nodded, picked up some washed carrots, flipped her fingers, and the kitchen knife in her hand was rotating. A pile of neat filaments of length, thickness and thickness appeared on the kitchen board.

So the father and daughter worked together to make a simple but warm dinner.

A table of dishes certainly doesn't taste as good as a professional chef, but it can make all cooks ashamed just by looking at the skill of knife.

However, Cori liked the taste very much. It was the most familiar taste she had grown up. She was very satisfied with it. She narrowed her eyes slightly and swayed back and forth with her little feet hanging outside the chair.

Eating, Rolle suddenly asked:

"Who usually cooks?"

Cori's little mouth was slightly deflated and admitted honestly:

"Sister Anya's maid..."

"I guess so..."

"I've taught you before that friendship is limited. You can't rely on Anya for everything. You're 18 years old and have to learn to live independently."

Rolle said earnestly and put a fish chop in his daughter's bowl.

This is the habit he brought from the earth.

Cori first nodded, then scooped a spoonful of salad into Rolle's plate, and then suddenly asked:

"Dad, when you were 18, could you cook?"

"Cough!"

Rolle was almost stuck by a fishbone

He then said without changing his face or jumping his heart:

"When I was 18 years old, there was already a Chinese army of the Tianhui Corps. I was attacking the position of commander-in-chief. Of course, I would have known this little thing of cooking long ago."

Egg fried rice and tomato soup, can you cook?

He was still a happy Houseman on earth when he was 18.

Nowadays, the cooking skills that can be seen in the past are forced out

Only by forcing yourself can you know how good you are.

After dinner, the father and daughter had planned to go to the nearby night market. As a result, the housekeeper's steam car just stopped at the door.

Anya booked a concert and invited her father and daughter to go together.

But when I got on the bus, I didn't see Anya.

"Your Highness has something to do. I'll be there later."

The housekeeper explained.

At this time, Anya is standing in front of a huge dressing mirror and taking a look at herself.

The beautiful girl in the mirror was wearing a black evening dress, revealing two round fragrant shoulders, with a low chest and high slit at the hem, revealing her slender legs in black silk stockings.

It is a beautiful, dignified and elegant dress, but there is an inseparable sadness on his face.

Although she has chosen the boldest one, she believes that she will still be regarded as Kerry's mother

She even felt a little like Kelly's mother

be backward and have no urge to make progress!

"Forget it, find me a pair of earplugs."

Anya said helplessly to the maid around her.

"Eh? But aren't you going to the concert, miss?"

The maid asked with a puzzled face.

"Don't ask! Asking is the weight I can't bear!"

Anya said with a serious face.

With the help of earplugs, she successfully shielded the gossip around her. She was much better at once. She happily sat in the VIP box with rolle and Kerry.

Rolle is the first time to listen to this elegant symphony. To be honest, he doesn't appreciate it very much. He is more suitable for singing and dancing rap like David Tianlong.

However, the melody itself is still very beautiful. There is a feeling of impassioned. His blood is boiling when he listens to it.

Sure enough, really high-end music can always convey the emotions you want to express to the audience.

But after the show ended, he found that the expressions on the faces of other listeners were somewhat depressed and depressed. Listening to their comments, he seemed different from himself?

"I really want to love the world..."

"Because of those gestures, those narrations, those injuries..."

"Born a man, I'm sorry..."

Rolle wondered if he didn't understand what the concert was trying to convey?

It's better to listen less to this thing in the future

But look at the daughter with her arm around her. Her face is still a sweet smile. It's no big deal.

So he turned to Anya and asked:

"Miss Anya, what do you think?"

"Ah? Uncle rolle, what are you talking about? Please speak louder, I can't hear you!"

Is this concert really poisonous? Even if the mood is depressed, can you get hearing impairment?

He took his daughter back to the apartment. Rolle took the housekeeper's car back to the rental house. As soon as he entered the door, he went to the stable. He just saw the little milk cat squatting on the donkey's head, condescending, and threw the dried fish in his mouth to the donkey to eat.

Unfortunately, they are all small animals, not beautiful girls, otherwise this picture

The dried fish was fried by rolle as a snack before he went out in the morning, but he didn't expect that the little thing was very generous. What's good is still thinking of his little partner.

After a night's rest, the next day, Rolle was ready to go to the military camp as usual. When passing by the telegraph office, he sent a telegram to the village.

“$？”

Does the tax official come to trouble?

When he arrived at the barracks, Captain Jin, who hadn't seen him for a few days, suddenly invited him to the office.

"This is the information from the fertile valley. It's not important. It has nothing to do with our troops in charge of urban affairs, but you can still understand it. You have a bottom in your heart."

Captain King handed a sheet of paper to rolle.

The fertile valley mentioned above is located outside the Empire and at the junction of the four forces of the Empire, barbarians, the United Kingdom and the alien alliance. It is an extremely sensitive area.

In such a place, suddenly came a news about ancient relics?