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(Fourth update, call it a day!) Due to professional reasons, professional players never lack all kinds of food in their refrigerators.Even more so with our refrigerators.Since I got up so early, I had plenty of time to prepare breakfast for everyone, so I took out flour and a lot of eggs, chopped a few shallots, coriander, and chopped cucumbers, and started making egg pancakes.

Luo Lan was very excited when she first helped, saying that she hadn't eaten egg pancakes for a long time, but when I put the egg pancakes in the frying pan and slowly fried them, she stopped talking, her eyes were tightly closed. Staring at the pan, a layer of mist slowly formed in his eyes.

I knew something was going to happen, so I patted her on the shoulder lightly, "Go and sit in the living room for a while, I'll call you when I'm familiar."

Luo Lan looked at me faintly, and asked tentatively, "Brother, can you spare me a shoulder now?"

Before I could answer, Luo Lan had already thrown herself into my arms.

To be honest, Luo Lan is not only the girl with the highest altitude in the studio, but also the one with a relatively majestic scale in the studio. The two hot lumps on her chest are tightly pressed against my chest, making me feel a little suffocated.However, my mentality is very balanced now, and I am very calm. I patted her back lightly with one hand, and I was still turning the pan freely with the other hand. I saw the omelette on it spinning gracefully in mid-air After three weeks, it still fell into the pot.

"What's the matter, Luoluo, this is not like you, why have you been crying all the time recently?"

"Brother, I don't want to, but when I see the omelette, I can't help but think of my mother."

I asked cautiously, "Auntie used to make egg pancakes for you, didn't she?"

"Well, my mother often makes it for me. Mom's omelette is the best omelet in the world."

I didn't dare to ask any more questions.

To be honest, I have no idea about mothers, because I was an orphan since I was a child, and I rarely get warmth from motherhood. The only woman I feel close to is Sister Ouyang.And Sister Ouyang only got along with me for a short few years, and then went away... However, I envy those who have mothers, or those who have enjoyed maternal love, because there is a movie that says that there are only mothers in the world good.

Luo Yuntao told me that Luo Lan's mother died when Luo Lan was only 10 years old, and Luo Lan had a very deep affection for her mother, which is why she couldn't tolerate her stepmother later, even though her stepmother treated her like He was very kind to his father, obedient and obedient.

I can understand this kind of feeling, because people are emotional animals, emotional animals, and they always have a single-minded obsession with family affection.

I patted Luo Lan's back lightly, letting her tears wash over my shoulders, while I struggled to bake egg pancakes one after another with one hand.

However, it was such a coincidence that after my dance-like movement lasted for about 5 minutes, my eyes could not help but focus on the door of the kitchen, and I saw Xiao Jing standing there silently, with a smile hanging from the corner of her mouth. A touch of surprise.

I had a very natural expression, and smiled slightly at Xiao Jing, "Smell the fragrance, right?"

Xiao Jing nodded, walked to the kitchen table, picked up a piece of egg pancake, stuffed it into her mouth, "Delicious! 95 points!"

"The full score is not 1000, is it?"

"The perfect score is 100."

Only then did Luo Lan push me away, and hurriedly explained, "Sister Jing, I, I'm just feeling the situation, don't get me wrong, really, I..."

Before she finished speaking, Xiao Jing had already hugged Luo Lan, "I don't need to say anything, I understand everything, do you miss your mother?"

"Yeah, um... woo woo woo..." Luo Lan's mood, which was about to calm down, became turbulent again, and he burst into tears holding Xiao Jing.

I sighed from the side, and said while shaking the pan, "They are orphans, they died tragically."

However, what I didn't expect was that Xiao Jing, who was always calm and not easy to show her feelings, also started crying.

I know that compared to Luo Lan, Xiao Jing is more unfortunate. Not only did her beloved mother pass away a few years ago, but also her relationship with her father seems not very harmonious.No matter how tragic Luo Lan is, at least she still has a father who loves her.

I decisively turned off the fire, walked to the side of the two little beauties, and held them in my arms, "Okay, what are you doing this early in the morning, don't cry, I won't be in the mood to eat for a while!"

I admire Xiao Jing very much, she has a strong ability to restrain her emotions, she helped Luo Lan slowly into the living room, wiped away her tears, "Brother, serve us for dinner!"

I laughed, and went back to the kitchen. I put the noodle sauce, ketchup, Thousand Island sauce, salad dressing, and egg pancakes on the dining table in the living room.

Xiao Jing raised her head, stared at me with a pair of clear starry eyes, and said leisurely, "Brother, I..."

"Stop being sensational, eat it while it's hot!"

"Brother!" Xiao Jing blushed, "Actually, I want to say, do you dare to bring the cumin and sweet chili sauce too!"

"Hahaha!" Luo Lan burst out laughing, and beat Xiao Jing while laughing, "Sister Jing, you hate me, if you don't want to laugh, you must force me to laugh!"

Xiao Jing pinched Luo Lan's smooth face, "Hehe, since you laughed, you can't cry for my sister, or I'll crush you!"

Luo Lan immediately became honest.There is no way, in this studio, although the relationship between the girls is very harmonious, there are still small camps. Quan Jin is completely devoted to Fei'er, while Luo Lan and Xiao Jing are particularly hostile.

I was baking omelets in the kitchen, and the popularity in the living room began to soar. After a while, Little Pepper came. After arguing with me for a long time for the frying pan, he decisively joined the "eating, drinking and drinking" camp, and shamelessly I stole a bottle of sweet and sour capsicum, a Hunan specialty, from the refrigerator.After a while, Mayfair and Dulian Qiuyu also went downstairs. Seeing that I was cooking delicious food, they shamelessly dragged Quanjin and Bingyu Wuyou who were still asleep out of the room. As a result, there was nothing but teeth in the living room. The sound of collision and the sound of admiration, there is no other sound.

Dulian Qiuyu was promoting her younger brother while eating delicious egg pancakes, "Oh, my little Fei is really good looking, whoever will be the daughter-in-law of the Luo family in the future will be really happy."

The faces of Xiaojing and Xiaojiao both turned red at the same time.

Fei'er took the opportunity to tease, "Sister Qiu Yu is right, but Xiao Fei is also good, you can enjoy..."

Before finishing the remaining four words, I gritted my teeth in the kitchen and said, "Boss, I want to strike!"

Mayfair stuck out her tongue resentfully, "Alright, I won't say anything."

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After a delicious breakfast full of family atmosphere, we also started to prepare our luggage.

At 08:30 in the morning, my cell phone rang, and the number on it started with 400. After I picked it up, a sweet girl came from the phone, "Hello, are you Mr. Luo Zifei?"

I was familiar with this voice, and immediately replied, "It's me, you are that Xiao Yu?"

"Yes, I am Sporadic Xiaoyu, customer service number 0017 of "Jihad" under Mercury International Group, sorry to disturb you at this time."

"It's okay, it's about our itinerary, right?"

"Well, yes. Our service personnel will arrive at your residence in 15 minutes, and now I want to check with you the list of personnel at your residence."

"Ok."

The people of Mercury International Group are very meticulous in their work. The sporadic light rain on 0017 is mainly responsible for the work of our group in China until we board the plane from Beijing. When we arrive in Australia, special service personnel are responsible for the work in Sydney. Reception and service work, including our basic necessities of life.

At 8:45 in the morning, the service car of Mercury International had already parked outside the villa, and Astro Boy was the first to go there, and also verified the identity of the other party.After that, we players came out under the watchful eyes of everyone.This time, a total of 8 service cars were dispatched, 7 specially-made Volkswagens and a Euro III standard bus. The glass of the cars was made of special materials. There is no way to penetrate, and there are more than 7 anti-riot policemen sitting in 20 Volkswagen vehicles, all of whom have received at least 5 years of professional special training and can deal with various dangerous situations.And on the shoulders of these members, there are silver-gray double-sword badges, which represent the logo of the "Jihad" Chinese Player Safety Association!

A handsome girl, about 1.6 meters tall, dressed in a dark blue suit and skirt, quickly walked up to me and said with a light smile, "You are Mr. Luo Zifei, right? I am the customer service agent of No. 0017 "Jihad" under the Mercury International Group. Xiaoyu, I will serve you on the itinerary for you and the players from Tianjin to Beijing, may I ask if you have all the players here?"

I shook my head, "Not yet, please wait a moment."

Saying that, I took out the phone from my pocket.

However, at this moment, an anxious voice came from behind us, as if the tail was caught by the door, "Brother Fei, sisters, wait for me, don't abandon me!"

When I saw this man, I immediately became very angry. This guy is not tall, he looks like a thin bamboo pole, he is wearing a suit that is not too fancy, and there is a sense of indecency all over his body. The only thing that is serious is that The hair is as short as the Bernabéu lawn, and the hair is dyed bright red, with four small golden stars and one big star printed on it. This is exactly what the Chinese flag looks like!

And behind him, there were three guys in fairly normal clothes, carrying big bags and small bags in their hands, as if they were fleeing!

When the four players ran to me, the buddy with the five-star red flag on his head hurried over and gave me the back of his head, "Brother, I'm late, please slap me."

I was about to reach out, but I couldn't help feeling depressed, "Damn, if I give you a big neck, it's a desecration of the sacred five-star red flag!"

The buddy laughed immediately, "Haha, it's a good thing I dyed my hair yesterday, otherwise..."

Before the words finished, I kicked him away, "But I didn't stop kicking you!"