After paying the job, little Loli began to ask Fang Tian for a reward, and it was a designated one——
1. My brother hasn’t written to her for a long time, and I want to make up for it!
Second, the "book" her brother gave her has been read, and she wants to give her another one!
Third, she is hungry and wants her brother to cook her a delicious meal!
Fang Tianxing bargained for a long time in a routine manner, and finally agreed with a helpless expression. Then he looked at the greedy little girl, shook his head and laughed.
In fact, being a chef is quite good, but in this world, chefs have no future.
In other words, except for cultivators, all professions have no future.
Fang Tian again thought of the sentence in his previous life, "A branch blooming alone is not spring." In this world, the prosperity of cultivation civilization and the yearning of ordinary people for cultivators are just like the previous life in ancient China, where many scholars believed in "Beyond the Six Classics"
, "There is no other wonderful book".
For a civilization, the trunk must develop, and the branches must also develop.
Just like a tree, if it only has a bare trunk, what's the point?
Fang Tian hardly eats now, so this time, he just cooked it for little loli. However, he finally did it once. If he only cooked a little bit, it would be too uneconomical and not cost-effective!
Thinking about it, it had been a long time since he had seen little Qiqi, so Fang Tian decided to have another dinner party.
Furthermore, hadn't Owen and Anderson been dispatched by him before? As the saying goes, there is hard work without credit, so all the workers in the compound packed up, including Aunt Irene and others, as well as the old housekeeper Pierre.
Just in time for a family fun.
In this case, the only place to have dinner is Fenglin Courtyard.
Therefore, half a day later, that is, in the afternoon of this day, Fenglin Courtyard became extremely lively, and everyone was smiling.
After getting the news, old housekeeper Pierre, who had been busy all day long, left all the affairs at the Maplewood Hotel behind and ran back to the Maplewood compound to become a housekeeper.
Hosted by the courtyard.
Little Ivy and Little Thea were also from the compound, so of course they were indispensable for this gathering, so along with them, a large group of girls from the temple also came with them.
Finally, Maplewood's "Team" is considered a group, the other Maplewood brothers are a group, Aunt Luo Lin and others are a group, Pierre and other stewards are a group, and Little Berg and Dick are a group. Temple
Girls, big and small, are in the same group.
There were several people sitting at Fang Tian's table.
Fang Tian himself, little Loli, little Ivy, Owen, Anderson, Grote, and Nan Jin.
And little Qiqi is also entangled here, sitting on Fang Tian's lap.
Butler Pierre was the overall coordinator of the dinner. Aunt Luo Lin and others were busy cooking. Why were they cooking and not Fang Tian? If Fang Tian did everything, it would be delicious.
I ate it, but in the end it was not noisy and boring.
Therefore, this night's dinner is mainly divided into three parts -
What Aunt Luo Lin and others cook is considered the "main course". The most common and important dishes are prepared by them.
There are several piles of grills set up in the compound, and the heroes do it themselves, grilling various meats, barbecue + wine, it can be regarded as a "nostalgic classic" of the compound.
Then at the end, if everyone still has stomachs, they will try the food made by Fang Tian himself. However, except for little Loli who was reminded by Fang Tian, others are probably hanging on.
Starting from four or five o'clock in the afternoon, people from all walks of life in Fenglin gathered little by little, and the atmosphere in the compound heated up little by little, until it reached its peak when dusk fell and the bonfire was lit.
For everyone in Fenglin, this is a rare gathering.
Fang Tian, who brought them the biggest change, has not left them, but after all, it is not as good as before, when everyone gets together day and night.
For Fang Tian, sitting here, looking at the smiles of everyone, those piles of bonfires are brighter and more moving than the stars in the sky.
In his previous life, it was said that there was a phenomenon called "empathy" in psychology. Fang Tian only heard of its name and didn't know its details, but no matter what, now, Fenglin has been regarded as his other home.
The world's home.
At this time, it is the reunion with the family.
Therefore, all thoughts were put aside, and this night was just about enjoying, enjoying the joy, enjoying the bustle, enjoying the warmth, enjoying the bonfire, and even occasionally enjoying the traditional barbecue in the courtyard.
"Bah! It's sour wine again!" Anderson swallowed a large mouthful of wine and then kept sipping it in his mouth.
The rate of sour wine in this world is actually quite high, at least for the grade of ale drunk in the courtyard. Almost two or three jars out of every ten jars are sour. In fact, sour wine is vinegar, and in the previous life
In ancient Chinese calligraphy, vinegar is also a rancid wine.
"Hey, little brother, after drinking your wine and drinking this again, I feel really boring!" Owen also complained to Fang Tian.
Fang Tian then smiled: "The ones I gave you probably haven't finished drinking them yet. Why don't you take them out to drink?"
Hearing this, Owen and Anderson both shook their heads. Even the little red-haired Grote and the three elders of Nanjin shook their heads. Anderson shook his head violently and said: "How can that wine be drunk at this time?"
Drinking, what a waste!"
After saying this, the rough man took another glass of sour wine, tilted his neck again, and drank it in one sip, "Brother, I am only willing to take a small sip of your wine at a time. Now every night, if I don't take a small sip, I will drink it."
I couldn’t sleep. In the morning, I took a small sip before exercising and it felt like..."
"It feels good?" Fang Tian smiled.
"No!" Grote punched the table lightly on the side, and then the little red-haired man didn't understand the meaning of politeness, but said with saliva on his face: "Brother, I've finished the wine, is there any more?"
Hearing what he said, several current burly men and several burly men from twenty years ago looked at Fang Tian with piercing eyes.
Fang Tian smiled slightly: "That wine is hard-earned!"
The big men all nodded, thinking that it was a matter of course. - So if magical wine can be easily obtained, wouldn't it be a big mess?
Don't you know that, in fact, for Fang Tian, the wine is still readily available. But how dare Fang Tian spill it? Extraordinary things must be treated with caution. You don't have to cherish them, but you must be cautious.
This topic has been discussed.
Then Owen and Anderson told Fang Tian about the training matters of the brothers in the compound. After that, Grote and Nanjin also reported to Fang Tian about the warrior arena.
Although it is a report, it is not very formal, and Fang Tian does not want it to be formal.
Therefore, in general, the atmosphere is very relaxed. Fang Tian just listens most of the time, occasionally interjecting a few words, just like this, slowly, the dishes are served bit by bit, and the wine is drunk bit by bit.
, the deep twilight also falls little by little.
Until Butler Pierre personally brought a bunch of wormwood to the table.
Seeing this scene, Fang Tiancai suddenly realized, oh, it's August again, and it's the most active season for mosquitoes in the new year.
Last year, Fang Tian was only a magician. Even if he was a ninth-level magician, if he fell asleep, there would be no elemental protection around him. Therefore, Fang Tian only thought of mugwort and the use of wormwood after he was bitten by mosquitoes a few times. Things like mosquito coils.
This year, mosquitoes were nowhere near him, even when he was sleeping soundly.
Because of this, I forgot about mosquitoes. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!