hp dragon fried shredded pork

Rousi sat in a leather chair.The chair surface is probably made of lizard skin, and there is a white crocheted cushion on the armrest.She scanned the small room again with her eyes, the wild animal instincts of animal trainers piercing through the fog of confusion.In this low house made of red bricks and stones, she feels inexplicably at ease.

However, thinking about what the man before—also called Charlie—said...

"Great! You agreed! Then it's a deal! I'll go back first, and I'll be back soon!"

……

"The two of you may not get used to living together at first, but we will definitely get through it. Wait for me. Wait for me!"

……

She was really not sloppy at the time, she just listened to it as a joke.Being asked to live together by a man whom she met for the first time is something that she has never experienced in this life, no, Rosalie's life plus hers.

Her: Hahahahahahahahahaha (SpongeBob SquarePants laugh)

But the man really didn't keep her waiting.

Two hours after he finished asking for cohabitation, he dragged the empty box vigorously, drove the Pegasus, and brought her here in a way full of fantasy.

The house is not big, but the owner is obviously a fan of dragons. Just glance at the pattern of the bed sheets, the shape of the bedside lamp, and the wallpaper full of moving dragons.

She takes a deep breath.His smell is in the air.

What I heard before turned out to be her misunderstanding. Charlie (she is still a little awkward) said that the director of the Romanian Dragon Research Institute hoped that she could breed dragons with wizards like them, and "the two lived together" because he specifically asked her The residence is arranged next to him - in the house.

Rousi will agree to come, and it also has a purpose.

1. Long Charlie's whereabouts are unknown;

2. Investigate the enemy's situation;

3. Find out why this Charlie was in her Charlie before.

It is probably her subconscious mind to regard these wizards as enemies. If they hadn't stopped her grandfather from taking the dragon eggs and released the female dragon, maybe her grandfather would be fine now. He bought a house in the city and hid it with peace of mind. An old man who doesn't care about world affairs.

And if she lacked a part of the reasons for her strong return idea, would she still be able to hold water?Does that mean she should return to reality?To face those complex emotions: guilt for friends and family members, burden of life, alienation from family members, longing for deceased elders.

She unconsciously grasped the extra necklace around her neck. It was in the shape of an hourglass. The blue sand slowly piled up, and was called a "return item" by the president.

If it is said that the person who listened to her and made her feel warm has always been the soul of this person, Charlie - does it mean that this Charlie knows all about her past?Isn't he curious about the Internet terms he said?Not wondering how I went to college?Including being born in China?He is not puzzled?

If he doesn't ask, she will suffer even more.It's like itching all over the body, and once I think of these, I feel restless.

If she doesn't want to stay any longer, she can destroy the return object. If she doesn't destroy it, she will stay in it forever...until this body dies.

The president gave her a lifetime to think about it.

The whole life here is a few months outside, and the president also promised that if she didn't want to come out before she thought about it, she would help her with the formalities of suspending school.The body is maintained by the nutrient solution, and it can still be sustained for a few months.The point is whether she wants to come out or not.

This place is like an incredibly real dream. She has developed the habit of talking to the dragon to resolve her worries, and the habit of trying her best to fulfill her grandfather's wish, and she has adapted to this simple life.

——I don’t know if it’s a tragedy or a comedy.Anyway, here she is.

Charlie adjusted his grooming outside the drawn windowpane before entering.

It suddenly occurred to him that Rousi had moved to the next door for several weeks, but his memory was still stuck in the day when she first came, and he temporarily placed her in his room.

He smiled self-deprecatingly.Then he put on a familiar smiling face and knocked on the door next door.

After coming to this institute for almost a month, Rousi slowly found himself getting more and more familiar with Charlie.

Like the feeling that he has been friends for a long time, and every time he looks into his eyes, he can always reflect his figure, Rousi has to admit that she is a little tempted.

She can gradually accept the fact that Charlie's soul was once on the dragon, because this can better explain some strange behaviors of Charlie Long's rebellious youth at that time.Every time she thinks that she has said such and such to Charlie without restraint, the old face always blush.

Charlie is like an indispensable element for her to stay here, or like a big tree that allows the silk to grow, which makes her feel extremely at ease and trusting.

But she doesn't understand love, and this kind of other kind of fascination can only be said to be worse than when she was with Pete.She doesn't know where is the limit on the measuring cylinder called love, and how much affection for Charlie must be added to be considered falling in love.

But she just felt that it was going to be full.

Because Charlie was going on a mission, and she helped the institute to breed young dragons with some special thoughts.They actually don't spend much time together, that is, they have dinner together three times a week and travel twice a week.Not much really.

Although everyone is rumored, they have been in love for a long time.Because looking at the way they get along, I feel extremely harmonious, like an old married couple.

Even Rousi herself didn't expect that she would add another reason to the reason why she couldn't leave - because of love.

puff.

"Foie gras with mushroom gravy?" asked Charlie, coming out of the kitchen, wearing a flowered apron, "or spinach bolognese?"

She swiped her head out of the newspaper, "All of them." Her mouth was watering.

Forgot to mention, when they ate together, occasionally Charlie did the cooking.Of course, the home-cooked dishes with shredded pork are also good, such as Chinese dumplings or lotus leaf chicken, the wizards of the research institute are full of praise.It can be seen that a burly man cooking is a temptation brought by great contrast.

It's unbelievably sexy.Rousi continued to cover his face with a newspaper and laugh wildly.

She thought she might really consider living here for the rest of her life...if it was with someone.She looked into the kitchen, the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously.

"That's it, the whole text is over."

"Huh? What did you just say?" Charlie came out of the kitchen with a plate.

"No," Rousi folded the newspaper, "let's eat. Dear Charlie." She sipped a smile and looked down at the hourglass on her neck.

In the end, the prince and princess lived happily together.But they are not princes and princesses, they are wizards and beast tamers.

:) It doesn't matter, true love doesn't care about these.

Thinking this way, Rousi picked up a piece of noodles and tasted it, "The taste of true love... I know."