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Husky shrugged noncommittally, she turned down the heat, and then lowered the ribs into the wok. When the hot oil met the cool liquid, the water vapor came up all at once, and there was a crackling sound in the wok.Husky quickly turned up the heat and quickly stir-fried to coat the ribs evenly with sugar.

When the frying was almost done, Husky added the water that had just boiled the ribs, then added the marinade, sugar, and a little salt and started to boil.Husky let out a sigh of relief, she went to the sink to wash her hands, and sat down beside Ermin.

"However, there is no scientific basis to prove that these creatures do not exist."

Ermin smiled and looked at Husky, she shook her head, "So which novel is this Monkey King from?"

"Journey to the West." Husky replied, she looked at the time, jumped off the chair, put the cut corn into the pork rib soup, added a little vinegar, and then put the sweet and sour pork ribs in the frying pan Turn down the heat to a low level, and find a relatively large lid to simmer. "When I was young, I had to get five full marks before I could change one from my dad. I remember that there were three copies of Journey to the West. I didn't change all of them until the second grade of elementary school."

"Is it famous in China?" Ermin asked with a smile.

Husky nodded, "Basically every Chinese child should have watched it. It is also shown on TV every summer vacation. The Monkey King's weapon is a stick, so even now I watch it. Want to play a bit."

Ermin touched Husky's earlobe with a smile, and kissed her forehead, "You are so cute."

Husky hummed, and blushed a little, hiding away, "The oven is already hot, do you want to put the fish in?"

"Okay." Ermin jumped off the chair, she took the fish out and put it in the oven, then she gently touched the husky with her shoulder, "So what are you talking about, um, this Monkey King's book, is it available in English?"

"I think there should be." Husky was not very sure about one thing, "I can look for it, it should probably be called a trip to the west."

"Travel?" Ermin hummed with a little interest, "What is it talking about? Is it about the time when Monkey King came to the west to travel?"

The husky laughed softly, "Sun Wukong is not the only one, there are four of them in total, um, creatures. And I don't think they have reached as far as the United States or the United Kingdom. They should have reached India at most."

"India?" Ermin nodded. "I've never been there. So when is this story about?"

"Probably in the Tang Dynasty, uh, that is, I can't remember how many years ago it was."

Ermin chuckled, "Well, let's just say it was a long, long time ago, why did they travel to India?"

"It can't be called tourism." Husky pursed his lips. "They actually have a mission. If we want to talk about this matter, we will involve Buddhism and Taoism."

"Wow, religion." Ermin raised her eyebrows and laughed playfully, "Do you need to read this book before you tell me?"

Husky made a face at Ermin, "I can tell you Journey to the West even if I fall asleep. This story is much more interesting than what year, month, where, what Christ said, and what he did."

"But school isn't all about fun or fun," Ermine said.

"That doesn't mean I'm going to learn a bunch of things that I know I won't use in the future." Husky stuck out her tongue. She took a spoon and scooped up a spoonful of her own soup to taste, and gave it to Er Min handed it over, "What do you think?"

Ermin nodded and gave Husky a thumbs up, "I like it very much, you are really good at anything that is not dessert."

Husky chuckled, "Then I think I might as well give up making mulled wine. I don't want to ruin your bottle of red wine."

Ermin waved her hand, she took out a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet, opened the cork with a corkscrew, and put it back on again, "Husky, this is just a bottle of red wine."

Husky raised her eyebrows. She turned the heat of the soup to the minimum, then tasted the juice of the ribs with a fork, nodded in satisfaction, and poured the vinegar in. After a few seconds, the faint aroma of vinegar permeated the room .The husky took a deep breath, which was really refreshing and whetted his appetite.

Husky turned off the heat, put the lid on the wok, and turned to watch Ermin start to mix the salad.Knowing that huskies are carnivorous animals, Ermin made fruit salad this time, cut bananas and apples and threw them into a bowl. Then Ermin opened the refrigerator and reached for the salad dressing, but when her hand touched the ranch sauce His body trembled all the time, obviously he still hadn't forgotten the horrible face at noon yesterday.

Husky laughed. She put sugar, sliced ​​oranges, clove sticks, and rose leaves into a small pot, then poured a small half of the red wine Ermin had chosen for her into it, and turned on a small fire to slowly cooking.Ermin's salad was ready in no time, and she brought it to the table and began to plate the ribs. "Can I turn off the soup and serve it out?" Ermin asked.

Husky nodded.Ermin came back soon, and she lay on the husky's shoulder and watched him slowly stirring the mulled wine.

"This looks like the one I drank," Ermine whispered in Husky's ear.

Husky felt her ears itch, and she laughed involuntarily, "Then I'm relieved."

Ermin smiled and put her arms around Husky's waist, watching her stir slowly.

Finally, the mulled wine and salmon were served, and Ermin scooped up a full glass of mulled wine for herself, took a sip, and enjoyed it with her eyes closed.

"How is it?" Husky asked.

"You made me feel at home." Ermin's eyes sparkled. "It's almost like my mother made it."

Husky smiled and bowed slightly, "My honor."

"Come on." Ermin pushed the plate with salmon in front of Husky, "Taste my cooking."

The husky took a piece with a fork and the fish was tender, juicy and full of flavour. "I think your parents would love it."

Ermine giggled, "Looks like I finally have something I can get my hands on."

"I firmly believe there will be more and more."

Ermin looked at Husky motionlessly, leaned over, kissed the corner of Husky's mouth lightly, put down the fork in her hand, and held Husky's left hand, "Do you still remember the first sentence you said to me?" ?"

Husky shook her head, she really forgot.

Ermin pinched Husky's tiger's jaw, "Then you'd better keep it in mind, because I'll ask you again later. Also, you'd better know the date of our first meeting, the date of our first date , the date of the first kiss, and, the day before yesterday."

Husky laughed, and she rubbed Ermin's thumb, "Then should I take a pen and write it all down?"

Ermin pursed her lips and shook her head, "No, you'd better keep them all in your mind. Because next time I ask you again, if you take out a small notebook and read it, I won't have the same attitude now .”

Husky smiled and nodded, "Okay, when did we first meet?"

"I don't know." Ermin shook her head, "So, you can either make up a date that is closer to the start of the fall semester now, and then keep it firmly in mind, or look up what day it is, and then keep it in mind .”

"Or I can check the signature you gave me." Husky said with a smile.

Ermin glanced at Husky and shook her head, "At that time, I actually hated you a little bit. I thought you were a coward, and even an autograph needed someone to speak for you. Not to mention, in that class you basically Stared at me the whole class."

"I know." Husky also laughed, "When I found out that Ermin was really in our class, I was going crazy with joy, and I was going to scratch my hand, but I just didn't have the courage to come Looking for you, or rather, I have never been good at communicating with people face to face."

Ermin nodded, affirming Husky's words, "Msg came over, she said hello to me, I'm your classmate, nice to meet you. Then she told me that she has a friend who likes Henry Richard, who likes Heather, asked if I could get her friend an autograph."

Husky snorted, she pursed her lips and nodded, "I am a little envious, she can always talk to others so freely. At that time, I was trying to hypnotize myself, I was invisible, and then wanted to Sneak out of the classroom."

Ermin laughed a little amused, "I was really angry at the time. You wanted my autograph, but you didn't ask me yourself, and you said that if it's too much trouble, forget it."

"I know, I know." Husky scratched his head a little embarrassedly, "I was so excited at the time, I didn't think about anything, and that was the first time I met my idol."

"Obviously." Ermin nodded seriously. "That notebook you gave me? It's the most random one I've ever seen! It even has your homework written on it!"

Husky shrugged a little embarrassedly, "But how would I know that Ermine Varto would appear in my classroom? I mean, of course you and I are in the same academy, but I never thought of such a thing happened."

"But at least you can turn it over to me on the blank side," Ermine said. "I thought that was just your new way of picking up conversations."

Husky laughed, "Oh, Ermin, if I had the courage, I would have gone to ask for your autograph by myself."

Ermin nodded and raised her eyebrows, "Yeah, I found out in the second class, you didn't even dare to invite me to a group with you, but I was alone at that time, and you wanted to help me, But you dare not ask me."

Husky frowned a little displeased, "I never figured it out, why didn't they want you? You're no worse than them."

"Wow," Ermin raised her eyebrows, "you are really good at comforting people. But you have to know about huskies, not everyone thinks about how to help others like you, most of them think that I go to college Studying is just to get a good-looking degree, they don't think I can read it, and they don't believe that I am serious."

"But if you're not serious, why did you come to Columbia?" Husky still didn't understand, she put down her fork, "If you just want a degree, I think there are a lot of schools that are happy to give you a degree. The certificate is held directly in front of you. And you can also choose a simpler school, or even study some acting major."

Ermin looked at Husky tenderly, she cupped Husky's face, and kissed her softly, "That's why I'm dating you, not someone else."

The husky blushed, and she lowered her head to eat her ribs.

Ermin laughed as she got herself some soup, "So, a quick quiz, what was the first thing you said to me?"

Husky laughed, "I remember this, and I was like, 'If it's too much trouble...' I remember the picture didn't let me finish it all."

"Great," Ermin clapped encouragingly. "An extra question, what did I sign in that little notebook of yours?"

Husky's eyes widened, and she asked back, "Isn't it your name?"

Ermin smiled and shook her head as though she had succeeded in a trick. The husky let out a silent cry, and she immediately put down the fork in her hand and went to the side of her schoolbag to take out her homework notebook.Ermin leaned on her chin, took a piece of apple, and put it into her mouth triumphantly.

The husky came back quickly with the small book. She put the book on the dining table, turned to the page with Ermin's signature, and tried to identify it.Although she couldn't understand Ermin's cursive script at all, it seemed that the first letter was not E...

"Um..." Husky felt a little embarrassed, this is not fun.

"Can't you read what I'm writing?" Ermine asked.

Husky shook his head, "I can't understand you once you write consecutively, so I can't understand English or the comments written by the history teacher."

Ermin laughed. She clicked on the words in the book and read word by word, "Heather Garnier."

Husky laughed straight away.

Ermin pursed her lips, she smiled and looked at the laughing husky, got up and took a pen from the coffee table, sat down at the table again, turned to a new blank page, and signed her name, " And now this, my girlfriend, is, Ermintrude Vartu."