Zhang Yu, who had eaten this pancake fruit, had already shed tears.

He knew very well that Lumi could have eaten milk in the morning, or just took a sip.

But he still chose to make Chinese food, which made Zhang Yu very moved.

It's not that he doesn't know English, but he has learned a little crookedly.

When Lumi asked him to leave at first, Zhang Yu also knew that he was not a bad person, so he chose to help him.

Later, when he saw the strong white-bearded old man, he didn't plan to throw Lumi out.

Although they have not been together for a long time, Lumi is at least a member of the dragon clan, and in this era of the gradual decline of the dragon clan, some people will not even meet a companion in their lifetime.

Although Lu Mi's words yesterday made Zhang Yu very uncomfortable, he didn't bother to throw him out.

After eating the pancakes, Zhang Yu was very grateful to himself for not throwing out Lumi yesterday.

"Do you still want to eat?" Lumi

said, pointing to some of the ingredients on the board, "I can't make a lot of things, so I can only make them with the existing materials, and now it's too early to make the ones that need to be prepared for a long time."

Looking at Lumi's fingers, Zhang Yu's eyes couldn't help but widen.

I saw potato cakes and egg cakes on the plate.

There is also a pot of rice porridge next to it.

Zhang Yu, who did not believe in evil, scooped it up with a soup spoon, looked at the rice soup hanging on the wall and the rice that looked soft, tears flowed from the corners of his mouth.

When he put the food in his mouth, although the taste was still lacking, it was not much different from the taste of the motherland.

He ate happily, and Lumi stayed by the side.

Finally, Zhang Yu stuffed his stomach, and satisfaction occupied his emotional high ground at once.

"You're amazing.

He praised Lumi from the bottom of his heart: "I have also eaten Chinese food in Yingguo, but they make it too bad."

"yes? I kind of like it.

Lumi also noticed that the Chinese food she had eaten was different from what she had now.

"Are you a chef? Your eyes can't see, so you're using magic to make you see?"

"Technically, my magic perception is a method of using magic, not magic.

"That's great, I'd like to know magic, too.

"But don't you know how to parallel the space?"

"That's all I can do."

Zhang Yu smiled, showing a somewhat embarrassed smile, looked at Lu Mi carefully, and asked, "That, what are you going to eat at noon?"

Lumi is also a little entangled in this question.

The success of the morning made him quite confident in Chinese food, but the ingredients were limited, and there were very few that could be made.

"Why don't you make scrambled eggs with tomatoes?"

Zhang Yu pointed to the ingredients on the board and said, "As long as there is this dish, I can eat three bowls of rice in a row!"

His eyes lit up when he said this.

Hearing this, Lumi also nodded.

Indeed, this dish is quite simple.

"Yes, but..."

"Great!"

Zhang Yu didn't pay attention to whether he interrupted Lumi's words, he just wanted to hurry up to noon now, there was nothing that made him happier than rice and scrambled eggs with tomatoes.

But then Lumi's words made him fall into an ice cave.

"There are not many words about rice, and the pot of porridge in the morning has already bottomed out the rice I prepared.

"But scrambled eggs with tomatoes are still fine, but the rice may be a little difficult."

Hearing this, Zhang Yu remembered his experience when he was a child.

At home, I brought a plate of my favorite scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and then I realized that the staple food was dough cakes, dead dough cakes, baked cakes, steamed noodles, noodles and everything that was not rice.

Although the taste is delicious, for Zhang Yu, who regards rice as the peak of the staple food, scrambled eggs with tomatoes must be together with rice to be considered perfect.

It's not easy to be in a foreign country, and it's rare to have the opportunity to taste the taste of your hometown, but the end result is like this.

Do you want to give up your favorite staple food, or do you want to be polished by the world again?

Zhang Yu is in a dilemma.

He was smuggled to Yingguo last year, and he thought he would be able to live well here if he mastered the language.

But in fact he was wrong.

The few old people who taught him foreign languages, they themselves learned wrong, and then said it through the aging throat, so that their already mastered the wrong language seemed even more obscure to Zhang Yu's ears.

This led to the first person Zhang Yu met in Europe, as soon as the two talked, he was arrested by the police.

I don't know what the reason is, Zhang Yu didn't want to expose his ability during this period, because he was afraid that this was a normal procedure in other countries.

But he was wrong, he was transferred to a psychiatric hospital, where he stayed for three days before he found out the truth about the hospital, so he did not hesitate to run away at night with his abilities.

No matter how different European countries are from the East, it is impossible to send people to mental hospitals!

And on the day he was arrested, the money he was carrying was searched by the police, and he quietly looked for the policeman at night, and saw that he was not there, so he took the money from his house.

Of course, Zhang Yu strictly followed the face value of the currency he brought with him to make a reasonable exchange with the policeman.

I just don't know why, a hundred pounds can buy so many things.

Of course, when he ate his first meal, he was arrested and taken to the police station again.

I searched his money again, and he was the one who stole the house and burglarized the police officers.

Now it's okay, he was directly transferred to prison, and the trial process was waived, so he directly pressed his handprint and locked him in.

Zhang Yu, who entered the palace for the second time, gave up and spent the first night in prison honestly, and when he saw the food the next day, he ran into the parallel space in front of everyone.

But why no one reported it later, he didn't know.

Zhang Yu, who had been in prison, did not want to stay in the country for long, so he took the policeman's money again and left a note.

'You took my money, and I took your money, and it's fair. Zhang

Yu, who has bathed in the red wave, will not steal, in his eyes, what he does is to exchange money, because even the value is the same.

He, Zhang Yu, never took a penny from others!

Although he had no money, his appearance had changed greatly during this time.

The youth and self-confidence of the first time I set foot on the land of Yingguo are gone, replaced by decadence, melancholy and a reluctance to deal with people.

It was in this context that he diagnosed himself with depression and autism.

His appearance is easy to misunderstand, so he chooses to travel in parallel space during the day, and go to restaurants and bakeries that are empty at night to buy food.

Of course, he took it strictly according to the standard price written by others, and he honestly put down the money.

Although those foods are very unpalatable.

After a year of hard work, he finally arrived at his destination two days ago.

Located in an unnamed valley in the country of Ename, it is also called by the dragon people - Longzu Valley.

This is his other hometown overseas.

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