My daughter is amazing

Chapter 71. Messages from Sensitive Areas

After visiting the museum, it was almost dusk. The father and daughter went to the market to buy some ingredients. Keli lined her flat chest and expressed that she would cook for Luo Er by herself.

She really wrapped up her hair and put on the apron, looking like a real thing.

Luo Er was very relieved and helped in the kitchen.

The kitchen is full of smoke and fire, and it looks like it is often used, which makes him look forward to his daughter's cooking skills, so he silently watched Keli stepping on the small bench, slightly tiptoeing her little feet in white stockings, holding her hands together. Holding the spatula, he nervously turned the fish steaks in the pot.

From time to time, he was scalded by the splashed oil, and made a series of "Yah Ya Ya Ya" screams.

I worked very hard, but it was really hard. I was too short to reach the stove, which was very troublesome.

The kitchen is indeed frequently used, but the person who uses it is obviously not Keli...

"Okay, okay, that's it."

Luo Er looked at the barely cooked fish steaks on the plate, rubbed his daughter's head helplessly and amusedly, and took the spatula from her hand.

Keli stuck out her little tongue in embarrassment, and took the kitchen knife that Luo Er put down.

"Let's mix a salad and cut up some radish?"

Luo Er suggested while putting the fish back into the pot.

Keli nodded, picked up a few washed carrots, flung her fingers, and spun the kitchen knife in her hand, and a pile of long, short, thick, and thin filaments appeared on the cutting board.

So the father and daughter worked together to cook a simple but warm dinner.

The taste of a table of dishes is definitely not as good as that of a professional chef, but just looking at the knife skills can make all the chefs feel ashamed.

But Keli likes this taste very much. It is the taste she is most familiar with since she was a child. She was very satisfied with the taste. She narrowed her eyes slightly and dangled her little feet hanging out of the chair back and forth.

While eating, Luo Er suddenly asked:

"Who usually cooks?"

Keli's small mouth was slightly deflated, and she honestly admitted:

"The maid in Sister Anya's house..."

"I guess so……"

"I've taught you before that friendship has a limit. You can't rely on Anya for everything. You are 18 years old and you have to learn to live independently."

Luo Er said earnestly, and put a piece of fish steak in his daughter's bowl.

It was a habit he had brought with him from Earth.

Keli nodded obediently, then put a spoonful of salad on Luo Er's plate, and then asked suddenly:

"Dad, when you were 18, did you know how to cook?"

"Cough cough!"

Luo Er was almost stuck by a fishbone...

He then said without changing his face and heartbeat:

"When I was 18 years old, I was already a central soldier of the Radiant Legion, and I was attacking for the position of commander-in-chief. Of course, I already knew the small thing of cooking."

Egg fried rice and tomato soup, you can also cook, right?

When he was 18 years old, he was still a happy otaku on earth.

Nowadays, the culinary skills that can be regarded as passable are all forced out...

Only by pushing yourself can you know how good you are.

After dinner, the father and daughter planned to go shopping in the nearby night market, but just as they went out, the butler's steam car stopped at the door.

Anya books a concert and invites father and daughter to go with them.

But when he got in the car, he didn't see Anya.

"Your Highness has something to do, and I'll be there soon."

the butler explained.

At this moment, Anya was standing in front of a huge full-length mirror, looking at herself in the mirror.

The beautiful girl in the mirror was wearing a black evening dress, revealing two round fragrant shoulders, with a low chest and high slits at the hem, revealing her slender legs in black stockings.

She was clearly dressed in a beautiful, dignified, and elegant manner, but there was an indelible sadness on her face.

Although she has chosen the most daring one, she believes that people will still be regarded as Keli's mother...

She even felt that she was a bit like Keli's mother...

Give up on yourself!

"Forget it, get me a pair of earplugs."

Anya said helplessly to the maid beside her.

"Eh? But miss, aren't you going to the concert?"

The maid asked in bewilderment.

"Don't ask! Asking is more than I can bear!"

Anya said with a serious face.

With the help of earplugs, she successfully blocked the gossip around her, her mood suddenly improved, and she happily sat in the VIP box with Luo Er and Ke Li.

It was the first time for Luo Er to listen to this kind of elegant symphony. To be honest, he didn't appreciate it very much. He is still more suitable for singing and dancing rap like "Dawei Tianlong".

However, the melody itself is still very beautiful, with a feeling of impassionedness, which made his blood boil very much.

Sure enough, truly high-end music can always convey the emotions you want to express to the audience.

But after the show ended, he noticed that the expressions on the faces of the other audience members were a little depressed and depressed. Hearing their comments and comments, he seemed to be different from himself?

"I really want to love this world..."

"It's because of those gestures, those narrations, those injuries..."

"Being human, I'm sorry..."

Luo Er couldn't help wondering whether he didn't understand what the concert was trying to convey.

It's better not to listen to this thing in the future...

But looking at the daughter who was holding his arm beside her, there was still a sweet smile on her face, it was nothing serious.

So he turned to Anya and asked:

"Miss Anya, what do you think?"

"Ah? Uncle Roll, what are you talking about? Please speak up, I can't hear you clearly!"

This concert is really poisonous, right?Even if you are depressed, can you still have hearing impairment?

After sending her daughter back to the apartment, Luo Er took the housekeeper's car back to the rental house, and went to the stables as soon as he entered the door, just in time to see the little milk cat squatting on the little donkey's head, condescending, throwing the small dried fish in its mouth Give it to the little donkey.

It's a pity that they are all small animals, not beautiful girls, otherwise this picture...

The small dried fish was fried by Luo Er as a snack before going out in the morning, but he didn't expect the small thing to be quite generous, and he still thought of his little friend if there was something good about it.

After resting for one night, Luo Er prepared to go to the military camp the next day as usual, and when passing by the telegraph office, he sent a telegram to the village by the way.

"$?"

Meaning, did the taxman come looking for trouble?

When he arrived at the barracks, Captain Kim, who hadn't seen him for a few days, suddenly invited him to the office again.

"This is information from the Fengrao Valley. It's not important, and it has nothing to do with our troops in charge of city affairs, but you can still get to know it and have a good idea."

Captain Kim handed Roll a page.

The Plenty Valley mentioned above is located outside the empire, at the junction of the four major forces of the empire, the barbarians, the United Kingdom, and the alien alliance, an extremely sensitive area.

In such a place, a piece of news about the ancient ruins suddenly spread?

(End of this chapter)