She slept peacefully in the second half of the night, and woke up at noon the next day. Mr. Cool and Mrs. Cool had already gone out. She read the novel on
Anthony took her temperature. Her high fever subsided a little, but it was still higher than normal. He had just confessed his love to her last night, and she refused, but he seemed to be fine and his attitude towards her was the same as before.
It was hard for Yi to say anything, and both of them had a tacit understanding to pretend that what happened last night never happened.
She was sleepy and not very hungry, so Anthony prepared a lunch for her, which was very light and she couldn't eat it. She fell into a drowsy sleep for a while, and it was already afternoon when she woke up.
In the hall, Anthony was studying the recipe. When he saw Eleven coming, he quickly called over to take a look.
"Xiao Qi, whatever you like to eat, I will cook it for you." Anthony said, "When you are sick, you need to eat more to replenish your strength. Are you hungry? What do you want to eat?" [
On Eleven, I looked at the cookbook. It belonged to Mrs. Kuhl. Some of the dishes in it had no ingredients at all.
"Do you want grilled fish? There should be a lot of fresh fish under the glacier ahead." Anthony asked interestedly.
"Grilled fish?" Eleven thought for a moment, shook his head and said softly, "I can't eat spicy food."
"It's not like that. We catch it and simply roast it." Anthony paused, looking a little nostalgic, "Someone made it for me before. It's delicious. Do you want to eat it?"
"The river is frozen. It's a lot of effort to catch fish now, forget it."
"Is it difficult to catch?" Anthony was at a loss, as if he didn't understand. Eleven rolled his eyes at him, "So you don't know how to catch it. Then you said that a novice like you will definitely not be able to catch it. Don't go and freeze.
Already."
Anthony suddenly fell silent, looking remorseful. Eleven turned the page of the recipe at random and asked casually, "Why do you have such an expression?"
"It used to be freezing and snowy, and the river was frozen, but someone still cooked grilled fish for me. I always thought it was easy." No wonder her hands were swollen from the cold during those days, and it was so cold that he touched her
They all felt that he was seriously injured, but she just said lightly that it was just like this in winter, and he didn't know anything and could enjoy the food she brought with peace of mind.
Really...
Eleven stopped turning the book and looked at him in surprise, "Who?"
"A very important person."
"Oh!" Eleven didn't ask any more questions. She was really not hungry. She looked at the recent weather forecast and saw that there had been heavy snowstorms in the past few days. It would not slow down until five days. It looked like she was going to stay here for a long time.
It's time.
There was nothing to watch during this period. Eleven was extremely sleepy, but couldn't sleep. She was lying on the sofa. Anthony was afraid that she would be bored, so he kept chatting with her. After the two of them chatted for a while, Anthony gave her a mandatory order.
Go to rest on November 11.
She couldn't sleep well, so naturally she didn't want to go. The face of the man who had always been pleasant to her was filled with dark clouds, as if her not going to rest was some heinous sin. Eleven's heart was moved.
"I'm hungry."
Anthony's face lit up, "Whatever you want to eat, I'll make it for you."
"Do you know?"
"I can do it simple." Anthony said, as long as she has an appetite to eat, it doesn't matter how hard he works. A gentleman is talking nonsense when he is far away from the kitchen. It is natural to cook for the woman he loves.
"I want to eat dumplings, can you do it?"[
"Dumplings?" Anthony paused.
Eleven said calmly, "If you don't know, forget it."
"No, I can!" Anthony raised his head, looking confident.
Eleven raised his eyebrows and waited to see.
He entered the kitchen. Mrs. Cool and Mr. Cool usually ate pasta, but Mrs. Cool preferred to mix the noodles by herself. There was a lot of flour at home. Anthony recalled the shape of the dumplings and looked at the bag of flour, feeling embarrassed.
In my impression, dumplings and flour are very different. I have already spread the word, but he doesn’t know how to make them. What should I do?
Eleven was reading the newspaper in the living room, and sometimes she looked up and saw Anthony staring blankly at a bag of flour. She couldn't help but chuckle. It turned out that there was something he didn't know how to do. After admiring his expression enough, Eleven put down the newspaper and walked over.
"Anthony, is that possible?"
Anthony's delicate features were all gathered together, and his expression was a little depressed. He innocently stretched out his flour-covered hands, "It seems... not possible."
"If you don't know it, don't talk nonsense." Eleven smiled, "I'll do it."
"No, you're sick." Anthony stopped her, and Eleven gave him a look. She had a fever, but she wasn't disabled, and she didn't have the energy to make dumplings.
"You really want to eat dumplings?"
"Um."
"Okay, Xiaoqi, teach me carefully, and I will cook it for you later." Anthony said seriously, with sincere eyes.
While making noodles, Eleven said casually, "You and I don't know where we are from now on, how can you make it for me?"
Anthony's eyes suddenly sank. He looked deeply at her peaceful side face, always calm, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he held back and said nothing. Instead, he asked her how to mix the dough, how much water to put in, and how hard it should be.
How to handle it.
The atmosphere was very warm, and the two of them were busy in the kitchen. Anthony knew how to cook, but he couldn't make dumplings, so he was inevitably clumsy and made flour all over the floor. When Eleven asked her to mix the stuffing, Anthony did a pretty good job.
The two of them made two plates of dumplings, one made of eleven dumplings and one made by Anthony. One was very delicate and had sharp corners, but the other was very... distinctive. Anthony retorted, "Make more."
After a few times, I can make it as beautiful as you."
Eleven was perfunctory, nodding his head repeatedly, but he couldn't hide the smile on his lips.
Anthony was dissatisfied and smeared his face with flour-covered hands on Eleven's face. Eleven had no time to avoid it and was smeared by him. He stared angrily and picked up a spatula to hit him.
After a while of fussing, Eleven left the kitchen and rested on the sofa, leaving Anthony to do the rest.
While Anthony was cooking dumplings, he watched her reading the newspaper. He seemed to be in a better mood and felt a little relieved. Suddenly he heard a cell phone ringing...[
"Xiao Qi, come over and check the fire. I'll take a call."
"good!"
Eleven got up and went into the kitchen. Anthony entered his room. He looked at the phone number and picked up the phone. His voice was extremely majestic, "What's the matter?"
"Boss, the mountain road has been opened. We specially tell you that if you want to go down the mountain, you can do so immediately."
Anthony paused and looked outside the door. His sky-blue pupils were as deep as the sea, silent and speechless.
"Boss, boss, are you still there..." The people over there saw that he didn't respond for a long time, so they thought the signal was bad and shouted several times.
Anthony said, "The mountain road is blocked!"
"Boss, isn't it? Last night you called us at three o'clock in the middle of the night and asked us to clear the mountain road immediately, and now you asked me to block it. Boss, boss, don't wait for such a toy..." The wolf over there cried and howled, "Why?
Ah, why, boss, I didn’t sleep all night, and finally the mountain road was opened. I called you immediately to inform you, but you actually asked me to block it again... What kind of world is this..."
Anthony held the phone a few centimeters away from his ear, and after the people over there had finished crying, he coldly ordered without comment, "Block the mountain road, immediately, immediately!"
She had a severe fever last night. She took the medicine and the fever became extremely serious in the middle of the night. When he took her temperature, it was almost 40. Anthony was frightened. Knowing that she had a special body condition, he was afraid of any accident. He called his subordinates in the middle of the night.
After clearing the mountain path, I originally planned to take her down the mountain to the hospital for a checkup today. Unexpectedly, her high fever subsided and she was fine except for feeling unwell. As long as she had a good rest, there was no need to go down the mountain.
He was very attached to these days. The snowstorm would last for several days before it stopped. During these days, he wanted to be with her... without being disturbed by worldly things. He was so eager for such an opportunity that he would not let it go.
When they return to their respective worlds, they will probably meet each other again... at war. Such warmth will never happen again, and he is reluctant to give it up.
"Boss, for the sake of my hard work and merits, boss, please show your respect and stop tormenting me, woo woo..."
"Shut up!" Anthony shouted in a deep voice, "The mountain road will be closed immediately. Without my permission, it will remain closed. Don't let it pass."
"Boss, what do you want to do? You have been up there for many days. Is it possible that a fairy has come down to earth?"
"none of your business?"
"I will be very tired if you don't come back, wuwu..."
Anthony, "..."
"Hey...Boss, in a few days the wind and snow will stop for two days. Someone will want to clear the mountain road, you..."
"Seal it, no access is allowed." Anthony said in a deep voice, "If you can't do it, you will be dead if I go back."
"Boss, you are so cruel!" The person over there paused and then said, "Boss, there is one more thing I want to report. Miss Meng has been looking for you very frequently recently."
"Let her."
"Also, it seems that she has been in contact with the Russian agents again. May I ask the boss for any instructions?"
"Let her."
"..."
"Any thing else?"
"I want a raise."
Anthony, "...go ask the second child for it."
"Don't dare!"
"That's your business." Anthony snorted, and he thought for a moment, "By the way, you can find a way to block the mountain road, but when I ask you to clear the mountain road, you must do it within two or three hours."
In order to avoid the recurrence of Shiyi's illness, her illness is always aggressive and she is not afraid of anything but the worst.
