Ark Chef Lapland

"Yes, an ideal is a desire that includes yourself and is willing to abandon the pursuit of many things."

The angel turned around, took Lapland back to the kitchen, closed the door, and left space for independent thinking for Chu Xue.

"I think she has no appetite. If this meat sauce noodle is cold, it would be too wasteful. Why don't we divide it?" The angel showed a very "considerate" smile.

"Thank you for coaxing Chuxue." Lapland pretended not to see through her ulterior motives, quickly cut up the dishes, and gave her a portion of noodles.

"You're welcome, such an impurity-free and well-behaved child is always likable. Her sensitive thoughts are spent on dull guys like you. It is too wasteful. It is our duty to dissuade you."

"I started scolding the chef while eating my noodles. Should I blast you out?"

"I advise you to calm down." In Nengangang's left hand, a short gun has been spinning between his fingers, dexterously dancing like a butterfly on a flower.

"Not enough in the pot." Someone immediately bowed his head to the evil forces.

But the trouble of being able to angels like this also dilutes the faint sadness of parting.

It's hardest to accept the grace of beauty, and Chuxue is always idle in front of her in tears.

But just like what the angel said, in order to pursue ideals, one will inevitably abandon many things that seem relaxed and warm and take the most rugged path to look up to the top.

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after an hour.

The sun at noon in winter is not scorching, but dilutes the icy wind in the wilderness that has not stopped for a thousand years, making the cold on the mountain no longer so difficult.

In front of Manshuyuan, Lapland said goodbye to Chuxue.

"The pickled vegetables before can be opened in three days; there are frozen lion heads in the refrigerator, you can eat them when you are greedy; the meat sauce that goes with the noodles is also fried a lot, just cut a cucumber by yourself..."

It's just that she was talking about it, and it was about eating, which made Chuxue a little disappointed.

Although the girl wants to open her mind, she always wants to hear some romantic love words in her heart. Knowing that it is false, the mouth with honey is more pleasing than the mother-in-law nagging.

But considering that this guy was really dull, she couldn't force more.

"Well, the elders will be back tomorrow. I won't starve myself." Chuxue took out a small silver bell and tied it to Lapland's wrist with a red string, with a blushing face. "This is the bell that I have blessed, and it will protect you from all success."

"Thank you, I like it very much, and I will return your gift when you are born next year!" Lapland has no longevity, just thinking about what Chuxue would like to meet in Longmen.

"Let's go, Neng Angel has been waiting for a long time." Chu Xue pushed her.

"Okay, then I'm leaving, you... take care." After all, Lapland didn't say anything special and jumped into the back seat of the motorcycle.

"...Wait!" Chuxue trot off suddenly.

The angel stopped the car in time.

Chuxue hugged Lapland from behind, and tiptoed to her ear: "If you hear the distant ringing, it is me thinking of you, Longmen is prosperous and beautiful, please don't forget Chuxue Huan !"

The soft lip petals lightly print on the cheeks, like a dragonfly, leaving only a little ripple in the sea of ​​mind.

Before Lapland could respond, the little girl with red cheeks turned and ran away.

She has made a decision in her heart. This is the last time she has clung to someone. Tomorrow will be a mature, independent and attractive woman!

Anyway, there is her bell, no matter the mountains and rivers, you can still catch that guy's position. After the transformation is completed, she must be surprised that her chin falls.

"We are leaving!" The angel pretended not to know anything, and shouted vigorously.

The motorbike rushed out, and the bell sounded softly on the mountain road.

I don't know if it is because the road is rough, or because I lowered my brows and felt longing again.

Chapter 11 "Interesting" Journey

Motorcycles are speeding in the mountains, and the strong wind blowing oncoming shows the speed and passion.

But Lapland had not yet enjoyed more driving pleasure, and suddenly his heart jumped.

"Neng Angel, the mountain road ahead is very steep, let's push the car down the mountain!" Lapland remembered the terrain he saw during the morning jog, and then considered the speed at this time...

The legs are shaking.

"Isn't that just right? Hold on to me!" The angel became more excited, the engine roared stronger.

"Don't, don't be impulsive, this road is really not easy!"

"I want to fly!"

In front of a certain cliff, the head of the motorcycle was directly raised, drawing a beautiful parabola in the air.

With a full drop of seven or eight meters, although most of the rebound force was removed by the forward rush, it still made people feel that the internal organs were moved.

"Turn your head quickly, I'm really going to fall!" Lapland's face was pale as paper, staring at the abyss in front of him.

"Don't panic~"

The angel can turn the front of the car violently, with the help of its own center of gravity, the motorcycle tires rubbed against the edge of the road, and will drive back to the middle.

Lapland looked pale, wanted to scream but didn't dare to scream, for fear of distracting the angel.

This mountain road is not prepared for the car at all. Every year, mountain workers are inevitably killed, and there are people racing in such places...

She is so "able"!

Lapland was embarrassed to hug the girl's waist at first, but now he hugged tightly.

Across the thin material, fingers and tight abdominal muscles rub against the vibration of the car. It is really a fit body that requires very hard training.

But where is Lapland in the mood to be half-eyed?

She felt like a windsurfing board flying in an angry wave, and like a yo-yo in the hands of a top player, spinning and jumping every second, and finally closed her eyes.

The mad angel is the last straw she can hold tightly. The two bodies are getting closer and closer together, and there is almost no gap between them.

"Keep this speed, we will definitely be able to get to our accommodation before dark!" Neng Angel announced optimistically, looking like he was enjoying it.

Lapland bit his lips and couldn't even think about whether they could hold on to the next second.

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After half an hour.