[Quick Transmigration] I cried after slag the puppy

Chapter 63 The final number is sick and delicate.

I found a hotel in the city center and checked in. Fang Yu took a comfortable bath and changed into a light blue shirt and a pleated skirt above the knee.

It was five or six o'clock in the afternoon. When passing by the hotel lobby, the enthusiastic front desk lady greeted her: "Are you a tourist in Brazil for the first time?"

"Ah."

"Please try Brazil's special grilled meat and Moqueca, the signature dish. Tonight there will be a carnival at Copacabana Beach, and many tourists will go there. Whenever this day comes, everyone will indulge and be free. , Release your heart, it’s a good place to relax and have fun!” The front desk lady spared no effort to praise her country, and after she finished speaking, she handed over the route map to the beach and the shopping strategy map.

I'm afraid it's not a trust?

With a face that didn't show, he thanked the lady at the front desk and walked out of the hotel with the album in his arms.

The breeze blew across the earth, the beautiful fire clouds drifted across the sky, and the seductive fragrance of flowers lingered in his breath. Fang Yu took a deep breath, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The beach marked on the map is about 15 minutes away from the hotel. Fangyu didn't take a taxi, so he chose to walk and feel the charm of this city quietly.

"Beautiful young lady, let's buy a wreath. My grandma and I made it by ourselves. We just took it off not long ago. There are jasmine lilies and gardenias. Can you smell them?" The seven or eight-year-old curly-haired boy stood on tiptoe, trying to put a Passed the garland to her, but there was always a gap.

Fang Yu bent down, the tip of his nose was finally at the same level as the wreath, and the fresh fragrance came to his nostrils.

She grabbed a garland casually, "Strawberry smells like that girl's scent."

Thoughts are drifting away...

"Miss?" The curly-haired boy tilted his head, "What are you talking about?"

"It's nothing, how much is this garland, I bought it." The upper hand ruffles the boy's curly hair brightly.

The boy didn't dodge, his brows and eyes were crooked with a smile, he made a five with his hands, and took out the money as if he was depressed.

"Sister, I'll put it on for you, and you can squat down a bit more." The boy collected the money and arranged the position of the wreath for Fang Yu with a spirit of after-sales service.

I touched the petals on my head from time to time along the way, and walked to the beach unconsciously. Someone put up a sign at the door, writing in English "Welcome to Rio Carnival!"

Many boys and girls in cool clothes flocked to the beach, and Fang Yu followed her in. Immediately, strangers stuck graffiti stickers on her face.

Fang Yu paused for two seconds, "Let's play to your heart's content." The receptionist's advice sounded in his ears.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she screamed, took off her sandals and ran happily on the beach, joining the carnival.

The soft sand kept sinking into the fingertips, Fang Yu's movements slowed down.

"Meow~chi~" the cute meow came intermittently, and Fang Yu moved towards the source of the sound.

"Meow~~woo~~chee~~" The meowing became louder and clearer.

——Finally, the real body is revealed in front of Fang Yu!

It was a flat-faced, long-haired cat whose body length resembled Yu's half an arm, squatting obediently in the sand, sticking out its pink tongue and shouting.

Hey!

Fang Yu dubbed it from the bottom of my heart.

She touched it quietly, and stroked the cat's fur, "Little cat, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, let me hug you."

The cat trembled and didn't dodge it, but its cry became weaker.

"Come on." Fang Yu picked up the cat by the back of the neck with one hand, and held the cat in his arms.

As soon as he was wrapped in his arms, Maomao became restless, and no matter how Fangyu tried to comfort him, he couldn't calm down.

With blue and green pupils wide open, he sneezed on Fangyu's face.

The slight snot brushed against Fangyu's chin, and he freed up a hand to wipe it dry. The cat took this opportunity to jump down, wrapping its tail around Fangyu's ankle and pulling it forward.

Fang Yu staggered two steps, afraid of stepping on the cat, "Maomao, where are you taking me?"

The cat meowed five times in a row as if it understood, and moved forward even more eagerly.

"All right, all right, I'll go with you."

He was led by the cat through countless dark crowds, and stopped in front of a grill, and the evening wind carried the smell of barbecue.

"Maomao, is it here?"

The furry touch on the ankles faded away, Fangyu raised his head, and saw the girl flipping the barbecue in front of the grill, and Maomao jumped on her shoulders.

Under the strong meaty fragrance, Fangyu still caught the strawberry fragrance on the girl, "It's you!"

The girl turned her head, with orange honey sauce on the corner of her mouth, she responded with the same indifference as before: "Oh, it's you."

After the face-to-face meeting, the girl continued to take care of the food on the grill.

"Is this your cat?"

"I want to wear your wreath."

Two seconds later, the two spoke in unison.

"Yes." Fang Yu took off the wreath and handed it to the girl.

The movement briskly changed from the girl's shoulder to Mao Mao, this time Mao Mao didn't respond at all, and even rubbed against her arms very docilely.

"Hey, you weren't like this before." Fang Yu scratched the cat's head, and Mao Mao didn't dodge at all.

"Xiaoyu is allergic to pollen, that's why she wasn't close to you." The girl explained her doubts aloud.

The girl is wearing a bohemian-style long skirt today, which complements the wreath on her head.

"Xiaoyu, this name is a bit like mine."

Sure enough, the next moment, the girl followed her cue. "May I have your name?"

"Fang Yu, imitation of imitation, lush and lush." ​​The girl nodded, showing a thoughtful expression.

"What about you?" Fang Yu urged curiously, but the girl didn't respond.

The girl is like a barbecue machine with no expression, "Brazilian barbecue mainly includes roast beef, chicken drumsticks, sausages and even pineapples. Do you like pineapple?"

"good."

"After marinating these raw materials, put them on a flat iron rod with grooves about one meter long, put them on a charcoal fire and grill slowly, brush with oil several times during the process, and bake until both sides are golden and the meat is fragrant. Eaten."

Listening to the girl's description, Fangyu's stomach emptied and clamored that I wanted to eat.

"This bunch of golden pineapple barbecue is here for you." Fangyu opened his mouth reflexively, and the hot barbecue melted in his mouth, and the aroma of the meat wafted in his mouth.

Seeing her eating sweetly, the girl smiled calmly, and started a new round of grilling, "Coconut milk shrimp, fresh shrimp from the sea, added coconut milk, dende oil, and exotic juice, boiled in thick soup and then charcoal grilled, Umami and milk flavors are perfectly integrated."

Before the girl could finish speaking, Fang Yu, who had tasted the sweetness of pineapple barbecue, interrupted: "I'll wait for you!"

"I know, I know." The girl coaxed dotingly.

Fang Yu squatted next to the girl, making close friends, "Do you think we are destined to each other? We took the same flight and participated in the beach carnival together. The most important thing is that you love barbecue and I love food."

"It's the first time I've seen someone who can describe food as fresh and refined." The girl complained, "The real person is very different from what I imagined."

funny woman.

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