Ark Chef Lapland

Ark Chef Lapland Chapter 284

The two different flavors are finally blended by the seemingly non-existent rosemary, as if the breeze is blowing across the wilderness, and a quiet pastoral scenery emerges before you.

This dish is simple to say, but it tests the seasoning and heat, and it takes a lot of effort. It requires the chef to stir fry and stir until the rice is cooked.

Shuang Xing had already read the wine list provided by the apartment, and from a large amount of trash, she selected a bottle of vodka that she thought would be eye-catching, and called the housekeeper to send it.

After checking that the bottle was in good condition, she opened the bottle and poured it into a frozen Luo cup-also called a classic cup, a transparent short thick glass, octagonal, with a capacity between 224-280ml.

The Luo cup iced in advance can highlight the purity of vodka. There is no abnormality after the entrance, and it will make people feel like fire after reaching the esophagus. It is also used in many iced wines.

Frost Star carried the tray and walked to the bathroom. The scent awakened Lapland, who was drowsily asleep. He wanted to stand up after smelling the scent, but he was weak and slipped into the water again.

Seeing a series of bubbles popping up on the water surface, Frost Xing covered her mouth with a chuckle, picked her up and wiped her body, and carried her onto the bed.

Lapland was too tired, wanted to eat and was too lazy to move, rested his head on Froststar's legs and made a shame.

Frost Star was so entangled that he had to pick up a spoon and feed the slacker.

She took half a sip of the wine, and gently drank it into Lapland's mouth, so hot that her little face frowned and became ruddy, and then she scooped up the rice and gently cooled it.

It may be that she used to feed her younger sister for dinner. Shuangxing's movements were light and delicate, and the temperature was just right. The spoon slipped into the side of her mouth slightly, leaving the food without hitting her gums.

This action seemed to have no traces of water, leaving a full mouthful of rice grains.

Lapland chewed contentedly, swallowed reluctantly, and said vaguely: "It's been a long time since I had such a delicious dream."

She had no idea whether she was a dream or a fantasy. She only felt that she was lying on the soft sponge cushion filled with milky fragrance, with magical and delicious food in her mouth.

This is a happy enjoyment given to the emperor.

Shuang Xing smiled at the corners of her lips, and felt that Lapland at this moment was like a simple big child, with a pitiful childishness in her every move.

She tirelessly fed Lapland half a bowl of rice and a whole glass of vodka. Seeing her getting sleepy, she put her back on the pillow to lie down, covered her quilt, and turned off the light.

And she herself slept on the sofa, the most comfortable night after arriving at the Dragon Gate.

No matter how repellent her mouth is, her body is very adapted to the role of "elder sister" and naturally likes to take care of the people around her.

If the person you care about is happy, she will be especially happy.

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Longmen, West District, Four Seasons Flower City.

The new house bought by Lapland, her and Angel's den.

When Texas visited last time, it hadn't been decorated yet, but this time it has been cleaned up.

Reserve enough storage space, even if laziness can be an angel, it can also easily make the home look tidy.

And Hong is not a bear kid who will turn his home into a garbage dump.

On the contrary, she is the obsessive-compulsive disorder who likes to clean up the most, keeping the whole house as if there is no one who has lived in.

Hong was sleepy a long time ago. I woke up too early today, and the little head was so sleepy that the arm of the lucky cat was so sleepy that the angel urged her to take a bath and prepare to rest.

It's another day to escape homework!

The corners of the red eyes that went into the bathroom flashed a little, and it seemed that her appearance was at least 70% of the performance.

The adaptable beast, when discovering that this environment no longer needs to use minions to compete for survival resources, quickly fills up acting skills, thinking that he has an advantage.

This ability to survive does not require logic, it is entirely her physical instinct.

"You sleep here tonight." Angel Neng took Texas to his original room.

Because a lot of her stuff has been moved to Lapland, it is as empty as a guest room.

"You..." Texas counted the number of bedrooms and couldn't help but clamp his tail.

I think of some things, but I still feel sad to see it with my own eyes.

"It's just getting used to sleeping together, it's not what you think..." Angel Neng blushed and explained.

"Oh."

"When the red comes out, you can wash it, and use the dog's newly washed bathrobe, don't you mind?"

"of course."

A little bit of joy flashed in Texas's heart.

Senior sister went to someone else's house, I went to her house, this night...

It's really amazing.

ps. I was thinking, will you add pictures with or without food in the future?

1 plus

2 not added

3 If you have a good picture, put it

Chapter 213 Wine, Alliance, Strategy

It took a long time for the angel to soak in the bathtub to completely remove the meaning of being soaked.

Texas has opened a bottle of wine, eating small desserts in the cupboard, and admiring the dark night outside the window.

"The dog's nose is really good. The delicious food is in front of you, but you can't hide it at all." Nengtian uses a towel to damp the moisture from the hair one inch or one inch, and then blow it.

Although she used to cherish her hair, she has not yet reached such a level of care.

Now it's all because I remember how hard-won this long hair is, so I cherish it more.

Although Ansel has guaranteed the curative effect of the hair growth package, but thinking of the supporting nutritious meal, Neng Angel would rather double the maintenance that it currently has.

Not long after she finished her post-bathing care, she sat cross-legged on the bed and drank and ate snacks with Texas. With the small background sound provided by the TV, she discussed cooperation plans.

This is the furthest room from the red bedroom, so I'm not afraid to disturb her.

Talking in this state, Neng Angel and Texas were still a little strange at first, and the topic couldn't let go, but the more they talked, the more they found it was no different from the tactical discussions before the commission.

I don't know the effect of alcohol, or whether they should have been so intimate long ago, and the two quickly entered the state of veterans.

Life and death are indifferent, and if you refuse to accept it, what about the senior chef of Usas?