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"I'll call the doctor." Augustine checked his ankle, stood up and took out his phone.

"It's just a normal sprain." Ye Fengwu helped the tree to stand up, "Don't be so troublesome, is there a medicine box on the island?"

"Are you sure?" Augustine frowned slightly.

"Sure, I have experience." Ye Fengwu used a tissue to clean up the scratches on his hands, "Let's go, go back to the hut first."

After seeing his bleeding right hand, MOKA finally realized that he seemed to have gotten into trouble, so he finally calmed down, with his tail between his legs all the way, and followed behind them with a "woo woo".

"You really don't need a doctor?" Augustine confirmed again as he helped him back to his residence.

"I won't joke about my health." Ye Fengwu pointed to the door, "But MOKA looks very guilty."

"Woooooooooooo." Moka was covered in mud, squatting outside and peeking in.

Augustine found out the medicine box: "Do you need to call a plane to take you out?"

"Okay, thank you." Ye Fengwu nodded, "Sorry, MOKA and I seem to have disrupted your vacation schedule."

"It's not you, it's MOKA." Augustine unwrapped a roll of bandages, "I will charge Philip for this."

MOKA continued poking his head outside the door.

"I'll do it myself." Ye Fengwu took the bandage from him, "You'd better go and help MOKA take a bath, or the mud will dry up."

Augustine: "..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." moka groaned in a low voice.

Looking at Ye Fengwu's injured right hand and Moka who was circling anxiously, Augustine considered the possibility of calling Philip immediately and asking him to roll over and give the dog a bath.

"I can teach you." Ye Fengwu suggested.

"No need." Augustine rolled up his sleeves, strode out the door, took MOKA and walked towards the backyard.

Ye Fengwu smiled, continued to treat the scratches on her hands, and checked the sprained ankle to see how bruised it was. It should recover in three or four days, and it's not serious.

After tidying up the medicine box, Ye Fengwu called her: "Are you okay?"

"Very good." Augustine gritted his teeth.

"Wooooow." Moka desperately avoided the water flow and kicked the bucket away.

Listening to the voice from the other end of the phone, Ye Fengwu raised her eyebrows a little, as if... not so good...

Half an hour later, Moka, who was barely washed, bounced and ran into the wooden house vigorously.

Augustine was soaked and embarrassed, even his hair was dripping, and most of his suit pockets were ripped open.

Ye Fengwu looked at him for three seconds, and then said, "The tabloid reporter must be very willing to take this kind of photo."

"Aww." MOKA rubbed his head against his injured right hand, looking a little guilty.

"It's okay." Night Breeze Dance patted its neck, and stood up with the help of the table.

"You can't move around now." Augustine frowned and came over to support him.

"I don't think you would be willing to help MOKA prepare dinner." Night Breeze Dance confessed, "But it should be hungry."

Augustine's face stiffened.

"Go take a hot bath, I can do it." Ye Fengwu smiled, "Just cut a piece of beef, and prepare some dog food and diced fruits and vegetables."

"How much is some?" asked Augustine.

Ye Fengwu looked at him with a smile: "MOKA must be very happy."

Augustine opened the refrigerator door, cut the lettuce and apples randomly, and put them in MOKA's food bowl together with half a pack of dog food.

"Aoooooooooooooo!" Ask for beef.

Augustine lifted it away, then went to the living room and asked Ye Fengwu, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"There is yesterday's leftover pizza in the refrigerator, and it only needs to be heated for 5 minutes." Ye Fengwu replied, "Of course, it's fine if you don't heat it." Eating a cold pizza is better than an explosion in the kitchen.

"OK." Augustine turned around and went back, and a minute later, a cold pizza and two glasses of wine were brought out.

While eating dog food, MOKA looked over with disgust.

"The plane will arrive tomorrow morning." Augustine picked up a piece of hard pizza with a slightly stiff expression.

"Let me do it." Ye Fengwu held back a smile and stood up.

Augustine helped him into the kitchen, and then carefully observed the whole process of using the oven.

"Can I fly away with MOKA?" Night Breeze Dance asked while eating pizza.

Augustine paused: "Do you think I will keep it?"

"I'm very puzzled about the way you and MOKA got along with each other before." Ye Feng danced with a smile, "It doesn't look like you can go out friendly together at all." Let alone climbing a mountain to go to the clinic.

"Doctor Gretel's daughter once came to the castle as a guest, and she liked MOKA very much." Augustine replied, "That was also the first time I took it out."

"Staying with pets can also reduce mental stress." Ye Fengwu suggested, "and MOKA is very smart."

"If I had to choose, I'd rather stay with Simba." Augustine put down the empty plate.

"That lion?" Ye Fengwu raised her eyebrows, "It sounds cool."

"Wooooow!" The big dog barked loudly in the living room.

"Of course, MOKA is also very cool." Ye Fengwu stretched her wrist, "Anyway, thank you for the two days of vacation."

"Woooooooo." MOKA came in dragging Augustine's coat, his phone buzzing and vibrating.

"Good." Ye Fengwu patted its head approvingly.

Augustine went to the window to answer the phone.

"Wow!" Moka's front paw rested on Ye Fengwu's knee, his eyes were wet.

The person who called was the housekeeper. Due to the accident of the captain, the plane may need to be delayed for a day.

"Is there anything wrong with your injury?" Augustine asked.

"I'm more worried about what to eat tomorrow than the scratches." Ye Fengwu joked.

Augustine thought of a pile of raw meat and vegetables in the refrigerator.

"However, frankly speaking, the various facilities on this island are not perfect, and it would be dangerous to live here alone." Ye Fengwu said, "So you can consider bringing the chef and bodyguards together, or returning to Milan with me. "

"I need an absolutely quiet environment." Augustine shook his head.

"I don't think they will disturb you." Ye Fengwu said, "Besides, with MOKA here, it's not quiet here."

"Aoooooooooooo!" MOKA wagged his tail desperately.

Augustine poured himself another glass of wine: "When I say quiet, I mean a completely different environment from the castle, and no familiar people will appear."

"It's a strange definition." Ye Fengwu shrugged.

"I need to think about something." Augustine put down his empty wine glass and rubbed the space between his brows.

When resting at night, Cheng Xia still called: "How was the vacation trip?"

"A little accident, but it's very interesting." Ye Fengwu leaned against the head of the bed.

"What about Augustine?" Cheng Xiaying asked again.

"Augustine?" Night Breeze Dance raised the corner of his mouth, "Why did you ask him all of a sudden?"

"Curiosity." Cheng Xia sat cross-legged on the ground, "Some say he is a vampire."

"The vast majority of capitalists in this world are vampires." Ye Fengwu said lazily.

"The kind with long fangs." Cheng Xia added.

"You have a rich imagination." Ye Fengwu laughed.

"Tell me a little more." Cheng Xia strongly asked her cousin to share, "Are there any shortcomings? The media say he is a perfect lover."

"Shortcomings?" Ye Fengwu thought for a while, "It seems that she likes to escape from reality." Whether it's for Catherine or the definition of quiet.

"Then can you get an autograph for me?" Cheng Xia looked forward to it.

"Should be fine." Night Breeze Dance smiled and shook her head, "I'm going to rest, good night, little fan."

In the cabin next door, Augustine is checking... how the beef is prepared.

Five minutes later, looking at a bunch of uncommon condiment names on the paper, Mr. President rubbed his eyebrows and called Yan Kai.

"Sorry." In the Donghuan Media Building, Yan Kai temporarily suspended the group meeting and returned to the private lounge with his mobile phone, "Is there something wrong?"

"Give me the cooking method of beef soup." Augustine was straightforward.

Yan Kai looked puzzled.

"Send it to me now." Augustine remained expressionless.

Then the call was hung up.

You can see that it is full of brotherhood.

……

Augustine: "..."

Two minutes later, Yan Kai, who had just returned to the conference room, received another call: "Soup!"

"I'm having a very important meeting!" President Yan suppressed and roared, "Why don't you ask Mu Qiu, or someone else?"

"Because among all the people, only your cooking level is the closest to mine." Augustine replied, "I don't think Mu can teach me on the phone how to stuff a whole pigeon into a chicken."

Yan Kai was choked back by him.

I have to say that Augustine's choice is very correct, because the cooking method sent by Yan Kai is really simple, and there is no requirement for professional tools like "two hundred grams".The whole article is full of straightforward descriptions such as "boil a pot of water", "shred the beef" and "add some salt to drink the soup, if it is not salty, continue to add, and if it is salty, add some water".

Augustine kept the notebook.

Early the next morning, MOKA sniffled in his dream, then opened the door silently and went all the way to the kitchen.

Augustine held a spoon in his hand and turned his head to look coldly.

"Wow!" MOKA was frightened, and flew back upstairs with four claws.

Looking at the beef of different sizes in the pot, Augustine picked up a piece with a fork, and hesitantly fed it into his mouth.

……

……

Yan Kai who was woken up in the middle of the night was very irritable: "What happened again?"

"I just want to say, Lele must love you very much." Augustine had no expression on his face, and he spat the beef back into the trash can.

Yan Kai: "..."