Shirley sat down with a smile, and she looked sideways at Winnet: "Oh, you really look like a saint, but hiding dirt in invisible places is also what 'saints' are good at?"

Miss Winnet hold back!

She closed her eyes, ignored Shirley's words, and took a deep breath.

"In anger, in wrath, in great wrath, the LORD plucked them out of their country, and cast them upon another land, as it is today."

 …

032 Let's make marmalade

When Winnet opened her eyes again, she saw a plate of steaming cream stew and two pieces of whole wheat bread in front of her.

Shirley is taking off her oven gloves.

"Okay, let's take this as my small apology."

"I can tell from your appearance, you have hardly eaten any decent food, right? After all, Britain is famous for its food culture desert."

Smelling the unimaginable aroma, Miss Winnet swallowed her saliva in a futile way.

"England... how do you know I used to live in England?"

Shirley frowned.

She put the spoon on Winnet's plate, and said, "You always look stiff when you sit, your back is straight, and you speak with a British accent. Although you eat burgers with your hands, you are always careful not to make any noise." ...Besides, you don't know much about the United States, so it's easy to infer, right?"

Winnett nodded: "I see...but the most important thing is the appearance of the Europeans."

What Winnet said made Shirley feel a little strange, then she left the table and took out chopsticks from the cupboard and looked at Winnet.

"Because it is an immigrant area, this kind of tableware is also sold, do you want to try it?"

"Then I'm not being polite, and please don't laugh at me if I don't use it well," Winnet said.

Although it has not been used for several years, but the moment she held it, she quickly grasped the feeling. Under Shirley's puzzled look, Winnett took a piece of chicken and put it in her mouth.

Shirley snorted softly.

She thought she had Winnet almost figured out.

Looking at this skilled look, have you ever stayed in a certain country in Asia, or do you often dine at Chinese restaurants?

Winnet's eyes widened: "Delicious...it's at the level of a restaurant."

"A British restaurant?" Shirley chuckled, "Just kidding, I just used the precise amount and made it according to the recipe. For me, it's the same as doing a chemical experiment. It's not difficult."

Winnet almost choked.

chemistry experiment……

Sure enough, it's deceiving to have emotions in delicious dishes.

"Ahem, I forgive you this time. If you want to go out in the future, you must inform me first."

Winnet enjoyed the food with her eyes closed, and opened one eye to peek at Shirley.

Shirley took a sip of her coffee, yawned, and looked at Winnet with her cheeks on her hands.

"So free, what if I want to run away?"

Winnet replied affirmatively: "No, you won't do that until you meet your sister."

"You make it sound like you know me well..."

Taking another sip of coffee, Shirley took a deep breath and took a fashion magazine to read.

"Well, for you, this is like a vacation, why don't you relax?" she asked.

Winnet put down the spoon, exhaled, left the seat, and walked towards the floor where the cardboard boxes were placed.

She checked it a little, and there was her usual Colt Python inside, and a disassembled H&K G3/SG-1 Sniper Rifle sniper rifle, and the ammunition configuration was competition-grade Lake-city match m852 bullets.

Shirley, who was reading a magazine, also saw Winnet's actions, and asked again: "It seems that the woman doesn't seem to spoil you very much, but is she planning to let you get hurt to carry out the mission?"

Winnet shook her head: "Bermode won't give me instructions."

Since Belmode gave her a plane ticket to Los Angeles, the organization that caused her adoptive father's death is 100% somewhere in Los Angeles.

Winnett still felt strange at first. It was an accident on the east coast, but Belmode booked her a plane ticket to Los Angeles.

Shirley quickly understood what Winnet meant when she heard the words, and she sighed: "Ah, is it..."

In other words, it's not a mission, but killing people with your own will.

She could still do such a simple reasoning, and of course, she had no reason to dissuade Winnet in front of her.

God may be someone who is dissuading the other party, but God cannot persuade a demon or a fallen angel.

Shirley closed the magazine, and softly recited a sentence: "Bright star, son of the dawn, why did you fall from the sky?"

Winnet quickly assembled the guns and ammunition at hand, and then said, "How about not being so sharp once in a while? You can't like a woman who is too smart. You can choose between appearance and knowledge."

"Then I'll take it as a compliment." Shirley smiled triumphantly. "A woman who has both beauty and wisdom is admired by others. It's a pity that Shakespeare can't see it. This is the era when women can also reap careers."

After loading the wheel, Winnet complained, "You really are not humble at all!"

"So what about you?" Shirley closed the magazine, "Or, are you using Shakespeare's words to insinuate that you and I are a collection of tragedies? Seeing others as pitiful is not the same as the self-important and depraved Dawn What is the difference between sons?"

Winnet raised her hand holding the revolver high, and said helplessly, "Okay, I admit defeat. Have you ever said that you are more like a journalism researcher than a scientist?"

Both poisonous tongue, but also hit the nail on the head.

Seeing that Winnet had conceded, Shirley yawned with a smile, and came to the warm bed where Winnet had been lying before.

"Since you admit defeat, you can take on the work of cleaning and tidying up the house. I'll take a nap first."

Winnet: "..."

"By the way, help me put the pudding in the plastic bag in the refrigerator. I'm used to adding some sugar when I wake up."

Miss Winnet suddenly felt like a servant girl.

"Oh, if you like being a maid, I have no objection!"

"You can read minds?" Winnet clenched her fists.

"Just guessing you would think that way," Shirley turned over slightly, "Then, good night!"

Winnet felt helpless.

She had to mop with a long pole and control it with one hand to mop the floor and clean up the dust accumulated on the floor and ceiling.

Afterwards, she briefly checked the items Shirley had purchased. In addition to kitchen utensils and cleaning tools, she also bought some daily necessities such as fresh food, cups, and toiletries.

The thoughtful consideration made Winnet feel that Shirley's ability to live far exceeds that of children.

"Repeat and go back and forth at least a few times. Although it is morning, it is still easy to be remembered. I hope there is no problem..."

Seeing that Shirley was sleeping soundly after cleaning, Winnet gently put the blanket she had covered on her body.

Just by being close, Winnet felt an extremely strong sense of presence—something she had never experienced in living alone for a long time.

Shirley, in boyish striped pajamas, smelled of sleep, an unmade bed, the faint smell of dust on the down of the blanket, the smell of unwashed hair—a wonderful, warm feeling, and Winnet closed her eyes softly. Eyes, paused for a moment, and walked to the edge of the kitchen.

"Well, this is a rare opportunity, let's make marmalade."

……

033 Miss Winnet Waiting for Feed

Winnet opened the redemption diary, and miraculously, a bag of Kakadu limes appeared on the table out of thin air.

Goldfinger is really convenient. Just when she was feeling emotional, the redemption diary wrote down by herself very maturely.

【Redemption Diary】

[Mission: Rescue the researcher codenamed Shirley. 】

[The task has been completed. 】

[Task time: 18 minutes and 35 seconds (reduction in evaluation: B→C). 】

[Personal status: Injured (reduction in evaluation: C→D). 】

[Task object: Survival (evaluation improvement: D→B). 】

[Number of manslaughter: 5 people (reduction in evaluation: B→D). 】

[Special evaluation 1: Successfully killed Captain Boris (evaluation increased D→B)]

[Special evaluation 2: Clear all the experimental products of the organization that escaped from trouble (evaluation increase B→S)]

[Final evaluation of the mission: S! 】

[Task Reward: Enlightenment (Skill)]

[Revelation (skill): When you face a decision, pray, He will give you revelation, no need to question, you are favored by God. 】

[Remarks: As you know, evil gods are also gods, and the Church of Satan also has its gods. I can’t say which god it is, oh!This is so pagan! 】

Miss Winnet was so angry that she wanted to tear off the paper that said the remarks.

The task-related evaluations are really harsh. She thought she had performed well, but she still accumulated a lot of deductions.

After deducting so many points, there is still an S. What is the highest level, EX?

After closing the diary, Winnet cleaned the limes she got, peeled them, took the pulp and one-third of the peel, cut them into strips with the dagger in the package, and soaked them in salt water.Then, she boiled water in a pot, boiled the orange peel to leave a bitter taste, poured off the water, put the pulp into the pot, added a lot of rock sugar, poured in the peel and continued to cook, and finally squeezed the juice from the lemon bought by Shirley , stirring while waiting for the sugar paper to become thick.

Miss Winnett did not forget to pour some honey and whipped cream to enhance the flavor.

The most important thing is to bottle the marmalade and put it in the refrigerator.

After standing in front of the refrigerator for a while, Miss Winnet broke away from the thought of opening and tasting immediately.

At this time, Winnet noticed the movement behind her. She turned around and saw Shirley rubbing her face while breathing.

"What are you doing with the ingredients I prepared?" she asked.

"Delicious marmalade, I'm sure you'll love it too!"

"Love? I, I don't think I love." Shirley said unhappily, "You've made a mess in the kitchen. In this case, you can eat the hamburger you brought back yesterday. You're so skinny anyway. Add some fat." does not matter."

She didn't care about Winnet's use of the kitchen, but she didn't expect that the girl in front of her had such a side—too contradictory, just like her actions and her belief in God, full of incongruity everywhere.

Winnet bit her lower lip: "It's a pity that I can't eat your food."

She enunciated clearly, and repeated again: "After eating the delicious food this morning, I feel like I have a pile of garbage in the refrigerator!"

After hearing these irritating words, Shirley couldn't remain indifferent.

She blew her nose: "As expected of a pastor, the speech is nice."

Shirley started working on lunch, and she opened a "Western-style Home Cookbook", which contained the dosage of seasonings down to milligrams.

Winnet saw it, and felt that the author of this book was sick enough, but she was still grateful to Dade, after all, only such a recipe can make the genius scientist in front of her show off her skills, there is nothing to complain about, isn't it?

As a prostitute who wants to be fed, Miss Winnet will listen to everything for the time being!

"Get out some of your frozen burgers."

"understood!"

"I think you won't mind a fried-based British meal, it's simpler, bacon, sausage, butter, lemon... well, I forgot to buy cheese, you don't mind?"

"I don't mind at all!"

Miss Winnet actually felt a little pity in her heart, as usual, cheese is a high-end product that she can only taste occasionally.

Sugar or something, the best!

If there is marmalade, it will be lore!

Miss Winnet was reduced to a tool person throughout the whole process, busy in the kitchen like a cute little fox, and looked expectantly at the lunch with the aroma of butter coming out of the pot.

Shirley patted the little silver tail dangling beside her, and asked, "Grilled tomato or grilled shiitake mushroom, which one do you like?"

"tomato!"

This is Miss Winette's favorite besides oranges. Whether it's roasted tomatoes, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, or baked beans with tomatoes, they are all her favorite foods. In addition, shiitake mushrooms are reduced to the category of dislike.

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