The prisoner and the sea

In the afternoon, Gwen started cooking a big meal with the stored ingredients.

Just as the first dish was ready, I heard the sound of the door opening.

"I'm home?"

Turning his head and looking towards the door, the first thing he saw was Laura's pretty little face.

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Before Gwen's brain understood the state, Laura moved in as if floating.Then it was discovered that this guy was brought in by Kasim holding the collar.

In her other hand she held a fat meowing cat ball.

Kasim was expressionless, with a cat lamp in his left hand and Laura in his right, walking in as if carrying two luggage.After entering, Curseblade walked in slowly from the outside, saw Gwen who was cooking, thought for a moment and showed an ambiguous smile, and locked the door.

Gwen looked cold at this smile.

It's almost as if the three sisters are going to give themselves a turn.

Gwen rubbed her face lightly.

"What's wrong? Kasim."

If everything is exposed, there is no need to keep using pseudonyms to prophesy and cover up.An important reason for using a pseudonym is that Yuanli is really alive. If you use your real name to do things, if you do something bad, it is really easy to be targeted.In fact, there are many places where Yuanli is stingy. Yuanli is like Taylor Swift, you can do bad things, and she can also write songs for you.The same is true for Yuanli, you do things and it writes prophecies for you.

"I was spotted on the road."

Kasim could not help but smile wryly. "Although my source power is pretty good, if I don't prepare for the powerful scouting source power, it's quite easy to be discovered. As I was walking, I found that I was being followed, and I almost got into a fight with her."

He raised his right hand. "This guy can hide."

Then raise your left hand. "Fortunately, there is a cat lamp on top of her head, which shines brightly, and she looks impressive. She is a beauty that you will never forget once you see it."

"Thank you~" Laura whispered.

Gwen turned her gaze to the Curseblade.

"The cat lamp is her friend cat. She came after Laura. When I caught Laura, she thought I was an enemy. After dispelling the source power, we were able to resolve the misunderstanding."
Curseblade covered his mouth with his hand and yawned.

"This cat has a good relationship with me. I thought she was abducted. Although theoretically no one can stop the cat lamp from running away, I still chased it just to be safe. Now it seems that your mission is done. ? Have you entered the time to enjoy life now?"

Hear enjoy life.

Pussycat's ears pricked up and Laura's eyes lit up.

"Yes, I'm cooking." Gwen puffed up.

"Excuse me~" Laura broke free from Kasim's hand, jumped to the side of the sofa, and quickly took off her boots, revealing the soles of her feet wrapped in thick gray pantyhose.I don’t know if it’s because of the hot weather, it gives people a steaming feeling—fortunately, Laura has physical problems, so there is no “vigorous” effect.

Kasim also threw the cat lamp to her.

"Thank you for your hard work, please cook two more dishes." She said.

"Then you need to buy more food." Gwen thought about what to do.

Laura can eat anything under the cat lamp.....no, Utopian, Curseblade likes spicy and traditional Utopian food, Kasim is high-end Utopian food and Fawanian country food support By.

Cooking for friends is not just a matter of disregarding the other party's wishes and serving Nice delicacies.

But there's nothing wrong with having more meat.

"Buy some sausages, bacon, and eggs if you have them. By the way, you can bring back two bags of mushrooms and milk."

"Okay. Laura, you come with me."

"Hey~ why, I haven't started to rest yet." Laura kicked her feet and twisted her body quite childishly, which looked a bit like a raccoon animation.At the same time, the cat lamp also twisted and turned. Since it didn't look like a waist or neck, it looked like a large ball of fur was moving.

Kasim was obviously used to giving orders.

Didn't watch Laura quarrel
Looking at Cursed Blade: "You go to the kitchen and help Gwen."

"Of order." Curseblade reached out and picked Kasim's chin.

These two long-legged beauties flirt with each other, making people itch.

"Meow!"

Neglected cat lights start puffing.

Even with Kasim's talent, it is not easy to think of a perfect solution for placing cat lights. "Cat Lantern, go get some beer and some snacks."

"Meow!"

The puffed state of the cat lamp was lifted, and it slowly floated to the window, slammed into the synthetic glass, and then meowed and lifted the glass window with difficulty with its tail, and got out.

boom!
The glass window fell and clamped the cat lamp's tail fiercely.

A shrill "meow ow ow" sound came from outside the window.

But don't worry.

The trick of the cat lamp makes this kind of thing quite common.

Gwen was worried except for the first time.

After that, I never worried about the cat lantern playing with me and hurting myself. Will this kind of animal get hurt?Or does it just look like it's going to hurt?Or is it that their tolerance to roughness is actually far greater than that of Utopians?

unknown.

Looking at the sizzling bacon in the pot, Gwen frowned, telling herself that she still had to get used to the utopian bacon making method.Too much oil, almost all soft bacon, oily when fried in the pan, and lack of nutrition, it is not a suitable food choice to replenish energy.But there is no way, this is not the time to choose ingredients, so I can only bite the bullet.The next moment, Gwen quickly picked up the shovel, fished out the bacon in the oily water, and quickly poured out the fried oil.

"Is there anything I can do to help?" The voice came from behind, and the warmth of his breath hit the back of his neck.It was so itchy that Gwen had untimely reveries.

If someone chopped off his head from behind, if the speed is fast enough, will it also feel itchy?
The inexplicable association made him very happy.

"Help me cut the tomato, the little finger is thin." While speaking, he put the bacon back into the frying pan, smelling the aroma of the sizzling bacon.

"That's not okay," she replied.This answer seemed strange to Gwen. The Curse Blade was not a rabbit man who couldn't do anything.

"You can't do it?"

"No, I don't understand the data." The voice behind approached.

One hand blocked Gwen's lower abdomen, and the other grabbed Gwen's left hand, which was not holding anything, and gently raised it parallel to his eyes. Then, the curse blade stretched out from his left shoulder with a hot breath. Early, a little cloudy but beautiful clear eyes looked at Gwen's fingers.Curse Blade's left middle finger and ring finger were close together, and scratched his little finger.

"Enough?" Gwen lowered her head, Yantong looked at the pot, and dexterously manipulated another pot with her right hand, which was frying fragrant garlic paste. People in Utopia are used to making garlic paste by themselves.When he came to the country, he had the custom of marrying a chicken and following the chicken, marrying a dog as the dog did, and he also learned how to make garlic sauce.

"Enough," Cursedblade replied.

Gwen felt the shadow covering her and the hand around her waist leave at the same time.Then, a long-legged woman with a fit body and the posture of an explosive hound came to her side. The profile of her Western European style could see the three-dimensional features.Suddenly, she turned her head and caught Gwen who was looking at her.She froze for a moment, showing a smile like a female idol who was confident in her appearance. "Any extra aprons?"

Utopians generally do not wear aprons when cooking because of lack of resources.

But the birth of a class means that some people can enjoy abundant productivity that a large number of people cannot get, such as the kitchen apron of still spinning products that Gwen is wearing now.

Gwen pointed to the cabinet where she rummaged through to find her apron.

"This is Kasim's house, or a safe house. You have to confirm whether there are any extra aprons."

In fact, there are, but I don't want to let her be too proud.

Curseblade was noncommittal and walked towards the cabinet.

Gwen watched the heat, took out the bacon, and prepared to let it cool while straining the oil.The spatula is also in hand

As flexible as fingers, the bacon can be easily rolled into a flower shape.

This superb move was seen by the curse blade who was changing into the apron that had just been turned out.

"Oh hoo, this technology!" she said.

"Small skills, only familiarity, just a skill that can be easily grasped."

I don't feel proud at all.

Gwen hummed the melody of "それが大事" and at the same time twisted her waist and abdomen left and right to create a pharaoh cat dance.

The amused spy lady stood by, setting tomatoes on the chopping board.

Cutting a tomato is as proficient to a Utopian as a Siberian non-native is to shaving a potato.

"Even a mantle can do this well," she said.

"Even a manul," Gwen corrected.

An appetizer of bacon flowers with garlic sauce and thin slices of bread, and thick mushroom appetizer cream.

Beetroot, spinach, radish and beef cubes are the first choice for utopian cuisine. Gwen, who comes from a country with great cuisine, must be amazed at the exquisite and ever-changing cooking skills of the utopians.It seems that even in war-prone areas, as long as the food supply is not too strict, there will be a lot of food research and development.

People who are good at food tend to take their perspectives away from narrow doctrines.

Only people who don't care about food and life will try to find the inferiority of other nations, countries, regions and even races in the comparison of food and food.

Pan-fried foie gras, large steaks and roast duck are staples.

Laura's source power takes into account the communication function, allowing them to show Gwen the store's products when shopping for groceries.In the little messy shop, Gwen's attention was all attracted by the cheaply processed animal organs. He let the two of them walk into the animal organs and took out a lot of Utopia Foie gras.

Proper foie gras is not an irresistible delicacy, and figs combined with foie gras are not quite delicious, it can only be said that each has its own characteristics.

What really makes foie gras famous is fatty foie gras, which is force-fed and cultivated through special means, but Utopia's foie gras seems to be born with fatty foie gras?

When Gwen saw that the meat geese were about three times the size of Favania's earth meat geese, she believed that this was a natural super-fat foie gras.

By the way, the highest combat effectiveness of the Utopia Meat Goose is single-handedly beating up ghouls.

When Gwen asked the two to buy a large amount of foie gras that was almost equal to a gift, both of them looked very, very unhappy.

Of course.

If you don't master the skills, the cooked foie gras will have a disgusting poultry smell, which is very nauseating.In Utopia, even the poor are not willing to eat it. At most, they mix it with mashed potatoes and cook it with butter when they cannot get other meat to supplement the nutrition needed by the body.

Gwen is the master of this trip, and he easily mastered the upper and lower limits of utopian ingredients. He used the particularly delicious mushrooms in this world to make mushroom sauce with butter, black peppercorns and fried beef gravy, which was easily eliminated. The poultry taste of Utopia foie gras.By the way, I also processed the cold duck meat I bought, and I was mentally prepared to use duck meat as the second staple food if the foie gras could not be rescued.

A variety of preparations, has been praised.

"Originally, I planned to leave the Homelander to explore a folklore truth during the raid." Laura wiped the corner of her eyes, "But with such delicious food here, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave for a while!"

Beside her, Mao Deng was frantically stuffing things into her mouth with her cat's tail.

The amazing thing about cat lights is that no, they're amazing everywhere cat tails as long as they don't want to get dirty, then they don't get dirty, most of the time - oil is obviously their main thing to watch out for.

Gwen felt the deliciousness that melted in his mouth, and felt that his level had not dropped.

"You mean you want to have dinner with me in the future?"

"It's to save money on meals provided by the government," she said.

"Huh? How much can you save on public meals?"

The curse blade knocked on the table and coughed lightly.

"Laura's food expenses from the government once reached 1000 military dollars." She leaned back with an embarrassed expression.

If Laura is a death row inmate with a three-year reprieve, then she is a two-year reprieve and received extrajudicial medical treatment through a judicial appraisal by the same doctor.Apparently she did too.

Gwen looked at Laura with a surprised look.

"..Then you will pay for the meal?"

"I'll pay," she said.

"...I actually don't like cooking, because I don't like washing dishes."

"I'll wash." She puffed out her chest.

"..I still have a cat lamp to raise."

"I'll do it. This won't work!" She widened her eyes, and she amused everyone despite having a beautiful face.

"Oh! Is it really not possible?"

"No way!" Laura said firmly.

That's right, she escaped a section.If she really agrees, Gwen will consider using the cat Valo to cheat her once, because this dog and donkey will drag "Mia" out to show off from time to time, everyone in the circle knows that this is her No. 40 six "close friends" "This kind of dog and donkey doesn't need to be cheated once by the amazing appetite of cat Valona, ​​which can only be said to be unreasonable.But this dog and donkey is indeed like a cat lamp, and has a stronger sense of danger than anyone else!Damn it!
After the meal, Laura went to wash the dishes. Cursed Blade and Kasim, who pretended nothing happened, were kicked into the kitchen by Gwen. You three sisters ate so happily!It's up to you to wash the pot full of foie gras fat!
Gwen went to take a shower because he was the only guy here.

—In a sense, the only female here.

After taking a bath, the three of them also took turns to wash, and everyone also watched the live broadcast of the baseball game, and the program broadcast by the cat lamp could only be received through the antenna that Laura got from somewhere.

The four excitedly bet on one of the two teams.

Kasim played very well, and the two hundred soldiers said that the united team of fellow villagers would definitely win.Gwen and Curseblade followed her, thirty soldiers each.The three of them want to kill a big family together, and everyone knows that Laura is rich.

Laura is also willing to bet three-on-one, betting on the opposite Red Wheat Ladies.

The battle was fierce, and in the last stick, the Red Wheat Ladies team got a lame brother because no one was available.Everyone thought they were doomed, and Gwen was thinking about buying milk tea for the [-]th army. Then the lame brother hit a goodbye home run with his sick leg, stomachache and low fever.The military use of Gwen's group also said goodbye, and became the new funds in Laura's pocket.

"Ahhhhh!"

This is sports.

The heart can do many things beyond the body.