Zhou Li tried to learn about Mr. Ma's experience of meeting the monster when he was young, but Mr. Ma just smiled and didn't say it, so he stopped asking.

But I still can't suppress the divergence of imagination.

Huaixue said that many humans became obsessed with this kind of monster after seeing it and could not extricate themselves. Zhou Li didn't know if Mr. Ma had lived like this when he was young, but from now on, he obviously had already come out. After all, so many years have passed and he is so old that he should have realized that the encounter was out of reach. Perhaps from then on, he has hidden it deeply in his heart, hiding it all his life, and not telling others.

Who said that a fleeting encounter is not fate?

Those beautiful enough things will be deeply imprinted in memory no matter how long they have passed.

It's almost noon.

Zhou Li received news from Brother Nan—

Li Daimao: Come to my house for lunch

Zhou Li:/Stay

Li Daimao: Don't worry, my parents are not at home, they eat at the store. There were a lot of crayfish left yesterday. I peeled the shrimp and made crayfish noodles for you.

Zhou Li:【Yeah yeah yeah】

Li Daimao: Coward

Zhou Li: [You are right]

It happened that Mr. Ma rubbed his waist with his backhand and asked Zhou Li: "Do you still go home for dinner?"

"I'll go to Brother Nan's house to eat."

“It’s noon too…”

"Then I'll leave."

"I want it."

Mr. Ma also stood up.

He usually doesn't eat at home, he is too lazy to do it, and his wife is often not at home, so he goes out to go to restaurants.

The old man has money.

He is old and has a bad appetite. He likes to go to a porridge restaurant. It is owned by his nephew. He often only takes a plate of side dishes and the porridge is free. Zhou Li has also eaten with him for two meals, which is more suitable for middle-aged and elderly people, or in summer evenings.

The door of Brother Nan’s house is not closed.

Zhou Li walked in carefully and heard a sound of cooking from the kitchen, making a hissing sound.

Suddenly, a voice came from the side—

"What are you doing? Are you a thief?"

"?"

"Why are you looking at me like this again? Don't you tell you that I'll come to Brother Nan's house to play games!"

“…”

Zhou Li leaned his head and looked into the kitchen.

A bun casually tied her head and a tall back with an apron was busy in the kitchen. Because it was already summer and she stayed at home, she was dressed very cool and casually. She was wearing a pair of grandma-style flowery shorts on her lower body, revealing a pair of white and greasy long legs. She looked pretty pretty, and her upper body was a T-shirt that was a bit short for her, maybe she bought it when she was growing.

Zhou Li was stunned for a few seconds.

Appearance is not the point. In terms of appearance, the old monster beside me is at its peak. I am afraid that only the monster that Mr. Ma had seen when he was young can compare to her. The point is that he actually saw a bit of virtuousness in Brother Nan.

Zhou Li rubbed his eyes—

It must be an illusion!

At this time, Brother Nan suddenly turned around: "Huaixu, go and buy me a few bottles of beer... Hey, you are here, then you go and buy it!"

As she said that, she frowned in confusion: "What are you standing there and watching?"

"I haven't seen anything."

“Go and buy beer.”

"oh oh."

Look, it's indeed an illusion.

Brother Nan turned around and continued to cook.

Zhou Li and Huai Xu looked at each other and walked out. They happened to see Mr. Ma walking out of the community slowly with his hands behind his back.

Ten minutes later.

There was still a plate of sour and sour potato shredded potatoes and a plate of green pepper-crusted eggs on the table. Brother Nan seemed to be able to stir-fry these few dishes. But today there was a fish-flavored eggplant, which should be the newly lit recipe tree of Brother Nan. In addition, she bought a crispy duck and a can of chicken, which totaled five dishes. There was no cooking rice, and the staple food was a small bowl of crayfish noodles for each person and a few noodles were thrown into the shrimp.

Zhou Li and Huai Xu looked at each other again.

The old monster picked up a piece of eggplant and put it into his mouth. He gradually frowned and asked, "Brother Nan, is it really the first time you cook this dish? I don't believe it!"

"What's going on with your sudden Lu Yu body?" Brother Nan said inexplicably, "It's the second time."

"It's so awesome!" Huai Xu said.

"Really or not?" Brother Nan looked at her in confusion.

"Really, Zhou Li, you can try it too." Huai Xu looked at Zhou Li.

"OK."

So Zhou Li also picked up a piece of fish-flavored eggplant, chewed it slowly, and then said after a moment of silence: "Brother Nan, I'll tell the truth, don't be angry."

"ill."

"..." Although the reaction was different from what I imagined, Zhou Li didn't care. He just swallowed the things in his mouth and said, "I used to envy your freedom, your freedom, and your carefreeness, but they didn't reach the height of worship. Only today, cooking..."

"Cooking skills." Zhou Li emphasized this point.

"I began to admire you a little." Zhou Li said, "You are too talented here."

“???”

Brother Nan was full of question marks.

She looked at Zhou Li and Huai Xu. She was more confused. After picking up the beer and taking a sip, she narrowed her eyes and looked at each person and a demon: "No, what are you two making trouble? Are you giving me a ecstasy soup?"

One man and one demon looked at each other again.

In my ideal, Brother Nan's reaction should be to be so beautiful that he is intoxicated and unable to control himself...

Zhou Li's expression was a little helpless, and he accused Huai Xu with his eyes: Look, I know that this set will not work for Brother Nan.

Huai Xu responded: It’s because your acting skills are too exaggerated. When I said that, Li Daimao didn’t notice any abnormalities.

"Where are you playing the puzzle?"

Brother Nan's voice rang again. Fortunately, she didn't delve into it, so she only picked up the bowl and slurped a bite of the shrimp: "Eat quickly, eat quickly, stop beating again."

Zhou Li and Huai Xu both breathed a sigh of relief.

After a meal.

The two stood side by side in front of the sink washing dishes.

One is responsible for washing and the other is responsible for cleaning.

"Do you like eating fish-flavored cripple?" Brother Nan asked Zhou Li.

"I like it very much." Zhou Li said, pausing, "But the fish-flavored eggplant at noon is indeed delicious."

"I've blown up the cripple."

"So that's it." Zhou Li showed a look of "I actually had this kind of operation" at the right time.

"You also like to eat Mapo tofu, right?"

"right."

"It's harder to do this..."

"Huai Xu said you are a chef..."

"Shut up!"

"Okay."

Zhou Li didn't say anything and washed the dishes with his hair down.

Although it seems that Brother Nan has seen through his and Huai Xu's tricks, now it seems...who says it's useless?

afternoon.

Brother Nan sat at the computer desk and stretched his waist long, showing the small half circle on his chest. She scratched her head and said, "I don't want to play anymore. I'll go and see if my keycap has dried."

Today the sun is big and very big.

The keycaps had already dried up. After Brother Nan came back, he began to turn them into fronts one by one and place them on the table.

"Can you go back if you don't read the notebook?" Zhou Li asked.

"It's so bad."
To be continued...