It was still Lu Xiao's long black down jacket, wearing a hat and scarf, with small hands tucked in his sleeves, held by Lu Xiao, and placed in the pocket of his overcoat.
The two people strolled around like locals, like an ordinary couple.
Wen Xian especially liked this feeling, there was no flash, no one chasing her.
To be able to walk openly on the street with the one you love, feeling the fireworks in this world, what could be more satisfying than this.
Even though this place is strange to her, only Lu Xiao is here, and everything becomes familiar and practical.
Now that the cabin is almost repaired, only a fireplace is needed. After all the things have been cleaned, Lu Xiao plans to let her move in again.
"Hungry, I will take you to a local breakfast."
Lu Xiao held her little hand.
Wen Xian kept looking at the vendors around him. Many of the things sold here were frozen goods, seafood, etc., and there was no freezer, and they were placed there directly.
However, there are many ready-to-eat breakfasts, such as roasted naan, noodles, and soups everywhere.
Wen Xian walked, and after a while, the glutton in his stomach was hooked out, and he shook Lu Xiao's hand, "I want to eat that thing."
Lu Xiao followed her gaze and saw that it was the classic specialty snack that the locals loved most, the grilled naan.
Wen Xian had seen this kind of thing in places like Shanghai, and saw the master roll out a dough first.
The dough was mixed with fragrant meat, and in the end the big dough was turned in the master's hand like throwing a handkerchief, and he was directly pasted into a large oven.
The large noodles stuck directly on top, being steamed and roasted by the hot temperature inside.
The cooked naan was packed in a paper bag, and the person who bought it immediately opened the bag and took a big bite.
Full of fleshy fragrance.
The tears that Wen Xian saw came out of her mouth.
When she looked at Lu Xiao again, her eyes were full of thirst for food, and her voice was soft: "husband..."
Lu Xiao couldn't laugh or cry, rubbed her head and pressed it in his arms, and said in a somewhat elegant voice: "Okay, let's buy it."
"What stuffing do you want? The beef and lamb are still vegetarian, or buy two of them."
She definitely can't finish it, but he is used to it, can't finish it, and he cleans up the mess.
As soon as Wen Xian heard what he said, he bounced a few times in the cold air: "Fat, meat, not essential, I want to eat meat."
As he said, his little tongue couldn't help licking the corners of his lips.
Lu Xiao: "..."
The eyes are quite familiar.
Asking her to stand in front of her, when the two of them went to line up, Wen Xian only heard Lu Xiao's voice suddenly and slowly fell:
"You are now eating meat every day."
When Wen Xian heard it, he turned around and glared at him: "Nonsense, how can I eat meat every day."
What, is it that she started to dislike her for eating too much meat?
Lu Xiao shifted his gaze away, looking ahead, his face was full of stern expression, but he said faintly, "Well, I was wrong. It is only five or six days a month without eating meat."
"Nonsense again, are you—"
Wen Xian was just about to refute, but when he suddenly saw a flash of teasing in his clear eyes, she seemed to have reacted to something between the flashing lights, and the words in her throat clicked so directly.
Gradually, her ears became red.
The look in his eyes became subtle, and the little face covered by the scarf was red.