Otherworldly recipes

The downpour made the muddy ground extremely muddy, and the high-heeled shoes left mud spots on the ground. Most of Lin Huaimeng's hair was wet by the blowing rain, and a lot of makeup on his face was also taken off.

The whole person can only be described as embarrassed. The summer rain does not make people feel cold. Aiwen is not much better than the shopkeeper. Just the short journey from getting off the car to going home has soaked his clothes.

Two people held two umbrellas, but unfortunately the rain was blowing with the wind, and the umbrella was obviously not very useful. They were dragging heavy suitcases in their hands, and both of them looked like soaked chickens. A real person, the heavy rain this time was affected by the typhoon, and the entire typhoon moved southward, and there were rainstorm warnings everywhere.

3 minutes away, Lin Huaimeng felt that she had walked for 10 minutes. When she really came home, she felt a kind of comfort after a long absence. Only when you are far away can you feel that you still have a concept of home in your mind.

The windows in the house are bright and clean, and the dim light illuminates the space.

Lin Huaimeng has many thoughts about home. She used to think it was just a destination for a journey. She lived in many places in the dormitory of the school or in the city where she used to work. After I left, I didn't feel any concern in my heart.

Lin Huaimeng has never been clear about where her home is. She used to imagine that she would have a close girlfriend in the future, raise a lively and lovely cat, work overtime until late at night, and complain from her lover, and spend the time with the two of them cuddling together on the bed. Have a peaceful night. In fact, now that three-fifths of my life has passed, the things I was looking forward to still haven't happened yet.

There are so many people in the world, it is not always easy to find a suitable one, and those who open their arms may not necessarily open their arms to hug you, they may be bleeding from the thorns all over their bodies, only to suddenly realize that they are not suitable for each other , This kind of curse that can't talk about love made Lin Huaimeng also give up the idea of ​​falling in love.

It's hard to like someone, and it's even harder to get along with two people.

Lin Huaimeng drove Ai Wen to the bathroom to take a shower. She wiped her hair with a towel, and when she sat by the bed, she realized that her sheets had been replaced with new ones.

The quilt has a special fragrance of being exposed to the sun, and the fluffy quilt is soft. It is self-evident whose handwriting this is, Lin Huaimeng smiled with her lips pursed.

Aiwen is always like this. He does many things in silence. Some things are on the bright side, but Lin Huaimeng can still see them, and sometimes they hide in the dark, and they will never let others notice them for a lifetime. This kind of people Very pleasing, they are taciturn and don't like to promise with their mouths, but they really remember it in their hearts.

When Ai Wen came out, she hurriedly called Lin Huaimeng to take a shower quickly. It's not a good thing to get your hair wet in the rain. Lin Huaimeng replied slowly, and she went into the bathroom with a change of clothes.

The floor tiles on which the bare feet stepped on were still wet, and the air was filled with the humidity of water vapor and the aroma of shower gel. The two mixed together and penetrated into Lin Huaimeng's nose.

Somewhat uncomfortable, there is one more person in the house of a person who lives alone, the floor tiles may be wet, and there are a lot of clothes on the balcony. In the morning, Aiwen is still like a bird that clocks in on time, sleeping in Lin Huaimeng. When she was in a daze, shake her awake.

Lin Huaimeng took off her makeup in front of the mirror, and washed her body and hair in warm water. The hot water in the shower flowed over her skin. She yawned. The tiredness of her body did not subside with sleep, but her mind was dizzy heavy.

While wiping her wet hair with a bath towel, she suddenly felt a little sentimental in her mind. She was a little abnormal. Ever since her mother got sick, she suddenly started thinking about things that she couldn't figure out.

About life, about life, inexplicably feel a trace of time anxiety.

This anxiety didn't last long. Lin Huaimeng always had to live tomorrow. Today's sadness is over, and tomorrow is a new beginning.

Aiwen changed into pajamas, she wiped off the water on her body, and buried herself in the kitchen, boiling ginger soup. The yellow ginger was shredded and slender, and the brown sugar melted in the hot water, gurgling and bubbling. Soak, the smell can be smelled from a long distance.

Lin Huaimeng came out of the bathroom in surprise, and she asked, "Did you boil ginger water?"

Ai Wen seemed to have heard the shopkeeper's footsteps. She didn't hear the action of stirring the soup, but just gave a muffled hum. Lin Huaimeng looked at him curiously, and saw that Ai Wen made it in a good shape. The color of the boiled water changed, and the whole pot exuded the pungent smell of ginger water, and the brown sugar made the water a reddish-black color.

"Who taught you?"

Lin Huaimeng looked at this pot of ginger water in amazement. Ginger is an old principle to keep out the cold, but there are too few people who will cook ginger and brown sugar water in this era, especially this person is from the future Aiwen.

Ai Wen was a little embarrassed by what he said, but he answered honestly: "Watched it on TV, and learned it by the way."

"Haha, you are still amazing, but some things in TV dramas should not be taken seriously. That thing is [-]% fake and [-]% real. Just watch it and let it go. Ginger water is still useful, even I haven't drank it much."

"Turn down the heat, you can drink it in a while, I'll go get two bowls."

Ai Wen hummed, and her eyes lightly fell on the shopkeeper who turned to look for bowls and spoons in the cabinet. The shower gel on her body was very strong, and the tail of her hair hadn't been dried yet, and it was a little wet hanging down her shoulders.

Lin Huaimeng flushed the bowl, and Ai Wen also turned off the fire.

The two drank a bowl of boiling ginger water while it was hot. The sugar water had a pungent taste of ginger lingering in it. The brown sugar was mellow and sweet, and it was more bitter than the sweetness of granulated sugar. The whole body is warm and comfortable.

Lin Huaimeng was leaning on the sofa, with her feet on the edge of the sofa, a small blanket was pulled over her knees, the latest TV series was playing on the TV, and the fan in the living room started to run. Although it was stormy outside, there was still an indelible heat in summer body.

Aiwen is still typing with difficulty on her mobile phone. She is still adapting to typing. Her two fingers are moving slowly. It takes a little time to type out an accurate line. Lin Huaimeng asked, "What are you doing?"

"Get some stuff in order."

"what?"

Ai Wen lowered his eyes and replied: "About longevity information, I met Lacey last time and made a deal with her."

When Lin Huaimeng heard this, he understood what the deal between them was about. It was nothing more than the chip. Lacey was willing to help out because he was making suggestions. For alchemists, this matter was too attractive up.

"Do you still know the information about longevity? Speaking of which, I have always been curious. What was the average lifespan of human beings in your time?"

Aiwen glanced up, "The real life span, or the actual measured data?"

"Is there any difference between the two?"

"There is a difference. My body can live to 70 years, but the actual data can probably live to 35 years old."

After hearing this, Lin Huaimeng looked at Ai Wen in disbelief, "Then how old are you this year?"

"21 is old."

Aiwen ignored the shopkeeper's astonishment. She continued to sort out all the information she knew on her mobile phone. Most drivers would use the master brain to memorize information, but she usually only trusts the head. Of course, human memory can be retrieved, but Aiwen's The memory area is marked with an anti-theft mark, which can greatly avoid being forcibly read by people. This reading mode includes hypnosis.

"The lifespan of the human body can become longer, but the mind will still age, and they will no longer have the same feelings as time goes by, so it is difficult to truly maintain eternal life that never declines."

"As for the specific lifespan, too many pilots were sacrificed in the war, and excellent talents were sent to the battlefield in a steady stream. It is inevitable that life is short. Now the simple legion is controlled by the mastermind itself, and there is no need for unnecessary human sacrifices. "

Lin Huaimeng walked to Ai Wen's side and gave her a hug when she was caught off guard.

"So you're still a kid."

It was rare for Ivan to show his astonishment. She was hugged stiffly, and her hands and feet seemed very at a loss.

"I...my age is not within the range of children, far beyond!"

"Okay, okay, I said that you are a child, you are a child, you are only in your early twenties, what kind of big friend?"

Aiwen wanted to refute something, but he didn't say anything because of the other party's affection. She muttered a few words in a low voice and continued typing. The light silver color looks like a gradual beauty.

"Evan, let me ask you something."

Alvin nodded, "Say it."

"Do you really want to go back? If the main brain is repaired, do you plan to return to your planet?"

Faced with this question, Ai Wen was stunned for a rare moment. She thought about the answer, but she was actually a little bit at a loss. She didn't know what to do. Her life and everything were bestowed by the empire, and she was not an independent life. , but an appendage of the planet.

She is the mind of the legion, but she is also a driver who can be sacrificed anytime and anywhere. The world is so unpredictable. Tell everyone in a cruel way that what should work will still work without you. Aiwen didn't complain about it. She He is a perfect mech pilot and a flawless soldier.

Brave and fearless and good at fighting, he obeys orders unconditionally in war.

A thunderbolt struck outside the window at this moment, and the thunder and lightning were particularly eye-catching in the dark rainy day. Aiwen always panicked for a moment when facing the thunder and lightning. eyes.

Facing the shopkeeper's eyes, Aiwen finally found his own reflection in the other's eyes belatedly.

I have never forgotten where I came from, and what kind of ending is waiting for me.

Aiwen pointed to the sky as if on a whim and asked, "Shopkeeper, do you know what the signal of thunder and lightning is?"

Lin Huaimeng shook her head, so she saw Ai Wen showing a smile.

"Then let me tell you everything about me."

……

The story is very long, and Aiwen kept telling it until Lin Huaimeng leaned on the sofa and fell into a shallow sleep. Her voice continued, and the tone of the voice changed at the end. Lin Huaimeng said good night.

"meжaxвiyaбodu*"

The translation of this sentence is, the glory shines on your way forward, may my warriors be brave and fearless.