[Comprehensive] Dream Commissary

Feng Lulu was very surprised, but the child looked even more surprised than Feng Lulu.

"Why is there a store here?"

Maybe it's because the door isn't in the right place, that's why the kid looks dazed.

"Well, where did you come in from?"

From the first moment Feng Lulu saw this child, her mind turned.

"A wardrobe door."

This is truly unprecedented.

Why did Harry Potter go through a wardrobe door?

"Uncle Vernon took us to a small island, I was so cold, so I wanted to check in the closet..."

It turned out to be a Harry Potter who hadn't heard from Hogwarts yet.

But it should be tonight, and he has to go back before twelve o'clock.

"You look cold." Feng Lulu beckoned him to sit on the stool by the window for a while, and brought him a blanket by the way, "I'll get you something to drink... um... hot chocolate, okay? "

"Thank you."

The chocolate was hot, but the child couldn't wait to lift the cup to his mouth.

"Be careful!"

It's a pity that Feng Lulu's words came too late, the child had already been scalded.

"Are you okay?"

She leaned over to have a look.

"No...it's fine."

The child's voice was a little muffled.

Just when Feng Lulu was considering whether to get him two ice cubes...

"Gulu-gu-"

"what do you want to eat?"

Harry must have been famished, and on a stormy night a bag of potato chips and four bananas wouldn't satisfy hunger.

"Uh... I don't have any money."

Harry hugged his mug of hot chocolate, obviously embarrassed by his stomach and wallet.

"It's nothing." Feng Lulu walked towards the kitchen, "You will have money soon."

Harry Potter couldn't understand why the Oriental sister thought so.

"It's impossible for my uncle and aunt to give me a pound." He was absolutely sure, "Not even for my birthday."

(yes, he received fifty pence on his birthday, glued to the envelope)

"Today is your birthday?"

"Uh no, tomorrow to be precise."

Feng Lulu knew that Harry would not ask for something to eat if he had no money in his pocket, so she simply decided on her own.

"Although it's my birthday tomorrow, it seems to be a good meal under the circumstances."

Feng Lulu took out a lot of flour from the dough bag, added a proper amount of water and started kneading the dough.

"Chinese people have the custom of eating longevity noodles on birthdays. Although today is not your birthday, hot noodles will warm your body up quickly."

After kneading the dough until it was a bit hard, Feng Lulu spread the thin noodles and rolled the dough into a big cake.

Sprinkle flour on the top of the cake so that it will not stick when rolled.

Cut to the appropriate width with a knife, and then unfold the noodles.

This is how hand-rolled noodles are done.

The water in the pot was already bubbling, Feng Lulu put the freshly rolled noodles into the pot.

Start another pot on the stove, throw the chopped Chinese cabbage and spinach into it and stir-fry until soft.

There was still braised beef in the refrigerator, Feng Lulu dug a large piece and threw it into the wok for frying.

Seeing that the noodles in the other pot were half cooked, Feng Lulu fished them out and put them away.

Pour the clear soup left over from cooking the beef into the pot with the ingredients, and put the noodles in after the fire is turned on.

By the way, add a poached egg.

Wait until the noodles are fully cooked and season with salt before serving.

That's it for a bowl of steaming hot noodle soup.

Harry had warmed up by this time, and he smelled a pleasant aroma coming from the direction of the kitchen.

Feng Lulu came out carrying a tray.

"Here, eat it while it's hot."

Guessing that this foreign kid doesn't know how to use chopsticks, Feng Lulu prepared a fork and a spoon for him.

Seeing the hot bowl of noodles in front of him, Harry felt extremely hungry.

"Can I really eat it?"

"It's just for you."

Go to the side of the sausage roller and get him another sausage and a few pieces of Kanto-cooked skewers.

The side dishes are also complete.

"Be careful this time too."

Feng Lulu smiled and told him.

The thin boy lowered his head shyly and started eating.

Half the size, eat the poor old man.

With a big bowl of noodles and two side dishes, Feng Lulu can feed him.

"Hurry up and go back when you're full."

Feng Lulu blinked at Harry Potter.

Harry couldn't understand why this amazing young lady was in such a hurry to send him back.

"Tonight will be a magical night. You have to stay in that little house to open the door to that magical world."

Wonder world?This is the most amazing world.

Harry thought, what could be more magical than a commissary in a closet?

"Go back, Harry."

The child's eyes widened.

"Why do you know my name?"

Feng Lulu smiled very proudly.

"You'll find out later. Now, if you go back, you can have birthday cake and grilled sausages."

It's been an amazing night today.

Harry went out and crawled out of the wardrobe.

He went back and sat down on the floor by the sofa.

It was cold in the room, and the ragged blanket he was given was better than nothing.

Fortunately, the bowl of hot noodle soup was still working in his stomach.

He didn't feel cold.

It's been a magical evening.

Harry looked at Dudley's fluorescent watch.

It's his birthday in 1 minute.

Could that magic house be an early birthday gift from God?

He had never had such a pleasant meal.

It would be nice to come back later.

Maybe you can celebrate your birthday there.

But the young lady said he had to come back.

It's really strange.

Besides those, what could be more magical than there?

thought Harry.

3, 2, 1.

It's his birthday.

He secretly wished himself "Happy Birthday".

The next second, the small house shook violently.

A loud bang.

Someone is knocking on the door.

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Not long after Harry left, Natsume arrived.

"Ah, Takashi! Guess who I just met?"

Feng Lulu was extremely excited and wanted to talk to someone.

"Who is it?"

"Have you seen Harry Potter?"

Natsume's eyes lit up immediately.

Sure enough, as long as there is a child who has read this book, there is no one who does not wish to receive a letter from an owl on his 11th birthday!

Xia Mu and Feng Lulu got together excitedly for a long time, until the doorbell rang again.

It's silver hour.

Gintoki saw Natsume as soon as he entered the door.

To be honest, he was super scared of Natsume.

The last time we met, Natsume and Wang Yao made him faint from fright. (Aren't you too timid?!)

Anyway, when he came again this time, Yin Shi avoided him.

Going to get strawberry milk on his own, Yinshi muttered: "Is there no Apiao? Is there no Apiao?".Finally, he sat down on the farthest side of the table from Natsume. .

Although Natsume didn't say anything, she felt uncomfortable in her heart.

He was always ostracized by his peers after all.

For being called a liar.

Natsume was a little sad, but he always didn't want others to see it, so he kept it to himself.

Although he doesn't say it, it doesn't mean that other people in the room can't see it.

Feng Lulu kicked Yinshi under the table and watched him pout at Natsume.

go!go!You made people sad!Coax away!

Yinshi's buttocks sat firmly on the spot, and he didn't want to get close to the psionic body. (You have your own inspiration, right?)

Feng Lulu winked at him again.

go!Otherwise, you will never get a drop of strawberry milk from me in the future!

No money!

Feng Lulu pointed at the strawberry milk in his hand and made a cross, and then made a money gesture and continued to cross.

Gintoki finally compromised.

He sucked dry the bottle of strawberry milk in front of him, scratched his head and scratched his butt, and finally got up to get two more bottles.

"Give."

Ginto put strawberry milk in front of Natsume pretending to be casual.

He sat back in his seat, pulled out the straw and began to suck.

"Thank you."

Natsume is just too kind, if someone dares to apologize to me like that, I will...

Drink the strawberry milk first.

"Young man, the most important thing is to supplement calcium."

That silver-haired kid is about to start talking nonsense.

"Rather than caring about what other people think, it's better to live happily yourself."

"In this world, the most popular are those heartless fools. What kind of whirlpool*man, Monkey* Luffy...the taste hasn't changed for many years."

"Isn't the reason why they are so popular is that everyone can't live like that? It's because everyone envies those fools, so they like that old-fashioned character design. It's not difficult to be popular, right? Besides, don't you have the ability to um...uh...defeat that...Piao! Fly him with one punch! Let them disappear into the sky like shooting stars! You must make good use of such a protagonist's ability! "

"Also, don't be so gentle. Don't say anything to others. Isn't it sad if you are the only one who is sad? There is a saying that 'crying children have milk'. If you cry You can have strawberry milk just by crying, and Yinsang's eyes can turn into faucets!"

Gintoki talked a lot, and Natsume gradually smiled as he watched him.

Although the boy with strange silver curly hair is afraid of ghosts, he is actually a gentle person.

Not being gentle, Natsume thought she still couldn't do it.

If you can meet these warm people by treating others gently, even if you feel sad, it is not unbearable.

The author has something to say: I watched Harry Potter when I was in elementary school, and I really wish I could receive a letter from Hogwarts when I was 11...