In order to adjust to the jet lag, Liu Lingyin did not sleep for the entire afternoon even though she had time to rest.

After setting the alarm on my phone, I lay on the bed, resting and exercising my mental strength.

With the help of mental strength, you will soon recover.

"Jingle Bell--"

As the alarm clock rang.

Liu Lingyin slowly opened her eyes, packed her small backpack in the room, put it on her back, opened the bedroom door and went out.

As soon as I walked into the living room, I ran into Aunt Anqi who was preparing food.

I thought about how before, I could only eat potatoes for lunch and I didn’t dare to eat anything else.

Liu Lingyin couldn't help but shudder.

For the sake of her own poor stomach, she would never let Aunt Angie get involved in dinner again.

"Aunt Anqi, are you preparing dinner? Let me help you!"

Aunt Anqi, who was preparing the food, disapproved when she heard this.

"Why didn't you sleep a little longer? You took a plane today and you haven't adjusted to the jet lag. If you don't rest well, you'll get tired easily.

I'll just come to dinner alone."

"Don't worry, Auntie. I've had a good sleep and I feel much better. I should exercise more just to adjust to the jet lag.

"Yes! I also want Aunt Anqi to taste my cooking skills. I have learned some Chinese dishes. Doesn't Aunt Anqi want to try them?"

Liu Lingyin said this, looking at Aunt Anqi expectantly.

She really didn't want her stomach to suffer.

When Aunt Anqi saw Liu Lingyin's watery almond eyes staring at her without blinking, her heart almost melted.

There was no reason to refuse, so I could only nod. What else could I do?

"Is that so? Then my dear Lingyin baby, I will really enjoy your cooking skills.

However, I'd better let my aunt do the washing of vegetables and cutting of meat."

"It will be faster if we do it together. This way we can prepare dinner earlier. Once it's ready, let my cousin and uncle know so that we can finish our meal earlier and go for a walk together."

Liu Lingyin chuckled and told the plan.

"Humph! There's no need to tell them. They can eat if they want. They won't starve to death."

"Aunt, please don't let my cousin and uncle hear this! They will be sad."

"Oh! Why are you so upset? The father and son are of the same character. They can't cook and complain that the food I cook is not tasty. They don't even think about the food they cook. Even a dog would complain about it. They have no conscience."

It seems that Aunt Anqi also knows that her cooking skills are not good!

Not a family, do not enter the door.

None of the family's skill points are focused on cooking.

Aunt Anqi is not only a good eater but also has a strong addiction to food. I guess she is the one being talked about.

Not only does he love to cook for his family, he also sticks to British cuisine and won’t switch to other cuisines.

In other words, I just can’t learn it!

"Haha...Aunt, let's get started!"

"it is good!"

Liu Lingyin picked out a few vegetables to cook from the ingredients already in the kitchen and asked Aunt Anqi to help wash them first.

She picked out the meat dishes to be cooked, fish! Meat! She processed them one by one, cutting what needed to be cut, marinating what needed to be marinated...

only…

There are too few seasonings! Where is the soy sauce? Where is the cornstarch? There is not even ginger to remove the odor.

Aunt An Qi looked at Liu Lingyin frowning and thinking, and asked curiously: "Dear Lingyin, what's wrong? What problems have you encountered?"

"Hmm! I don't have all the seasoning I need."

Aunt Anqi smiled and said, "Hey! What's there to frown about? I'll ask your cousin Allen to buy it."

"But my cousin may not be able to buy what I want! Those are Chinese seasonings. Like soy sauce, cornstarch, etc..."

Aunt Anqi frowned slightly after hearing the awkward translation. This is indeed a difficult problem.

but…

"The supermarket has a lot of Chinese products, including seasonings. I'll take you there to buy some."

Liu Lingyin looked at the ingredients that needed to be processed and shook her head.

"Aunt, please stay and continue to prepare the ingredients. I will go by myself."

"That won't work. You don't come here often and you're not familiar with this place. I'll ask your brother to come back and pick you up and go out with you to buy things."

Liu Lingyin picked up the phone and said, "Then I can contact them myself, you continue with your work."

"also."

Liu Lingyin first carefully instructed Aunt Anqi which ingredients to prepare and which ones could be processed when she returned, then she picked up the phone and dialed her cousin's cell phone number.

........................

After hanging up the phone and saying something to Aunt Anqi, Liu Lingyin walked out of Uncle Liu's house carrying a small backpack.

It was a coincidence that after Alan and his friends had afternoon tea, they strolled to a street tennis court to play tennis, and this street tennis court was very close to the supermarket.

Therefore, Liu Lingyin rejected Alan's suggestion to come back to pick her up, and instead went to find them by herself.

Anyway, there is a subway, which is very convenient.

There is a subway station not far from Uncle Liu Lingyin's house.

There weren't too many people in the subway station. Everyone was in a hurry, coming and going. Few people paid any attention to the little black-haired girl standing next to the map sign.

Those who pay attention to it may be curious about Liu Lingyin's rare Asian face in Europe.

Liu Lingyin studied the city map for a long time, and with Alan's careful route arrangement, she quickly decided how to reach the destination. She took out a few coins, walked to the ticket vending machine, and threw the prepared coins in.

While Liu Lingyin was taking the subway, Alan was sitting in the audience seats of the street tennis court, watching Tristan play against others.

Just the situation of the battle made Alan, who already knew Tristan very well, couldn't help but hold his forehead and pretend that he didn't know that showy guy.

If it weren't for that face, it would really be unbearable to look at.

Every time he won a ball, he would strike a pose, causing the girls who were watching to scream, and there were also some loud male voices mixed in.

This makes people who like him like him more, but people who dislike him will feel even more unhappy.

Aren't they all fighting against him in a round-robin battle?

I wonder if they can get away if Lingyin comes over?

Even if Tristan couldn't leave at that time, he wouldn't care.

It is more important to accompany my sister.

As for the person who was walking on the court, whether he could walk away or not was none of his business!

They are temporarily unfamiliar from this moment on.

…………

When Liu Lingyin arrived at the street tennis court that Allen mentioned, it was obviously very lively there.

The court was surrounded by lush green trees, and the two people on the field were engaged in a fierce game.

The audience sat on the sidelines, faces of all skin colors and hair colors mixed together, and they enthusiastically cheered for the players they supported.

"what--"

“Ah—ah—ah!!”

"Handsome guy—I love you!"

“Wow! Aaaaaah!!!”

“Ah——That’s great!!”

…………

Screams and enthusiastic cheers came one after another...

Obviously, they cheered more vigorously for the tall and handsome guy on the field.

The competition was in full swing, with the players on the field chasing each other and the scores rising alternately.

But it was obvious that the score was rising one-sidedly. Every time that handsome man scored, there would be warm applause and cheers from the sidelines.

It’s just because the other party, very cool (showy?), makes a pose to attract attention after every score.

Liu Lingyin quietly walked to Allen's side, watching the tall and handsome young man on the field reaching out to play with his hair, using his passionate and misty eyes to fascinate all the women present...

Although it was pleasing to the eyes, she couldn't help but whispered when she saw the distorted expressions of the muscular European men of various skin colors present:

"He won't get beaten?"

Alan put his arm around Lingyin's shoulders and took her with him, strategically backing away slowly, preparing to quietly leave the street tennis court.

While retreating, he said nonchalantly:

"It doesn't matter! Tristan is very experienced, he can handle it. If he can't handle it, he has long legs and can run fast, so there is no need to worry about his safety.

We should leave now before others classify us as part of his group."

"..."

Liu Lingyin: "Are you sure you are his friend?"

Allen said confidently: "Not for now."

Liu Lingyin raised her hand and gave him a thumbs up.

"You are worthy of being my cousin. Not bad, you have a bright future."

When Alan heard this, the corners of his mouth curled up, and his handsome eyebrows curved.

He reached out his other hand and ruffled Liu Lingyin's soft and fluffy bob hair.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The two of them retreated quietly, and then retreated again...

By the time Tristan realized what was happening, his heartless classmate and friend could no longer be seen in the audience.

After defeating another defeated opponent, Tristan quickly picked up the tennis bag beside him and walked out of the tennis court.

"That's all I'm going to do today. Bye!"

As he spoke, he put his thumb and index finger together and shook them handsomely at the corner of his eye. With his handsome face, he blinked and charmed everyone, then ran away quickly...

The people who were knocked down by him and wanted to take revenge, were already very angry, they exchanged glances with each other and asked someone to bring their brothers with them to follow him.

They must pay back the humiliation they suffered in their own territory...

When Tristan finds the two heartless siblings.

The two of them were chatting carefreely and happily about which brand of light soy sauce was more delicious.

The tall and handsome young man could hardly keep a straight face amid the exclamations and praises from people coming and going.

Don’t tell me how depressed I feel, this is a typical case of making careless friends!

Coming to the two of them, I finally summed it up:

"You two...are indeed brother and sister! You are both equally heartless."

Alan and Liu Lingyin looked at each other and chuckled at the same time.

"Hehehe..."

"Hahaha……"

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