The end has come

An Chiyu approached him, "Water."

A bottle of mineral water was about to hit the ground from mid-air, and a hand stretched out to catch it firmly.

An Chiyu unscrewed the bottle cap and passed the water over.

"I thought you were so capable."

An Ran waved her hand, drank a few sips, rinsed her mouth, took out a new bottle and drank it down.

Taking out a tissue from the space and wiping her mouth, An Ran felt alive.

"Let's go."

Hearing the breathless voice, An Chiyu chuckled, and An Ran twitched the corner of his mouth as if he didn't hear it.

After receiving the supplies and re-locking the door, the two rushed back to the villa before evening. Although An Ran was curious as to why she didn't settle down in a villa, she still returned here.

In fact, it doesn't matter where the two of them spend the night. The zombies at night will not be more powerful than those during the day, but people can't see them without light, and it has no effect on the zombies, so night is always dangerous.

But An Ran seldom lived outside after having a space, he and An Chiyu always lived in space no matter where they went back, why did they have to come back here?

An Ran was curious all the way, and asked An Chiyu, but he didn't say anything, and when the two entered the villa, An Chiyu sat on the sofa in a limited manner, announced the names of five or six dishes in a row, and then turned around and asked: "Can you cook?" ?”

An Ran threw the bag on the table, spread it on the sofa, and squeezed out a word from her throat, "Yes."

"Since you can do it, I will tell you after dinner."

An Ran immediately sat up straight, looked into An Chiyu's eyes and said, "I don't want to know anymore."

"late."

An Ran looked at the handsome face opposite him speechlessly, he really wanted to kill his brother.

Resigned to his fate, he went to the kitchen to clean the kitchen utensils, picked fresh vegetables in the vegetable garden of the space, and went to the orchard to pick various fruits.

After the vegetables were washed, they were in the kitchen, and the fruits were cut and loosened for Anchi Yu to lean on the sofa.

"Brother, eat some fruit."

"Yeah." The fruits of various colors were neatly sized, and they were arranged in a fancy way.

An Chiyu ate unhurriedly, and a pair of big round eyes on the opposite side peeked at him from time to time.

"Don't you want your hand?" When An Ran glanced over again, An Chiyu looked at him and said.

An Ran turned her head to concentrate on chopping vegetables, and asked, "Brother, what day is today?"

Instead of going home, he ordered a bunch of his favorite dishes here. Could it be that the eldest brother has forgotten the people of the An family by the Daming Lake?

"June to month to 6th of XX."

Why does this date sound so familiar?An Ran subconsciously chopped up the vegetables and didn't think about it.

"Brother..." Turning around, the man was no longer on the sofa.

And An Chiyu's voice came from behind, "I don't want to eat dumplings."

An Chiyu pressed his right hand, glanced at the shattered vegetables, "And it's stuffed with tomatoes."

An Ran looked down at the red diced tomatoes with red juice, and the previous scene came back to his mind.

In a hurry, I put the diced tomatoes in the garbage bag and threw it away, and changed a cutting board by the way.

In order to get rid of the memory in her mind, An Ran diverted her attention to ask An Chi Yu beside her.

"Brother, today is not your birthday, is it?"

An Chiyu leaned against the kitchen cabinet beside him and did not speak.

An Ran waited for a long time but did not hear any sound, she couldn't help but looked back at him and asked in surprise: "Today is your birthday?"

He was just making up a nonsense reason, and he got it?

The memory came back quickly, An Chiyu had never had a birthday, and he had never cared when his birthday was. The only thing that made the date June-Month-6 familiar was because An Wei Fengsong accidentally mentioned it last time.

"Brother, why don't you go home?"

Knowing that it was An Chiyu's birthday~ he didn't intend to be perfunctory, and handled the food in his hands seriously.

"Why, you don't want to celebrate my birthday with me?"

An Chiyu supported the kitchen counter, leaned forward and asked questions instead of answering.

"No, no, it's only fun when everyone is together. I don't know if we will have another birthday together in the future."

No one can guarantee that they will still be alive today in the next year, so the days when they can be lively are numbered.

"Do you want to help?" An Chiyu had already rolled up his sleeves while talking.

An Ran wanted to refuse at first, he had never seen his elder brother go to the kitchen, let alone help, but after thinking about it, this is a good time to see his elder brother embarrassing himself.

An Ran swallowed the words of refusal, brother, you chose the dishes,

"this?"

An Ran raised her head and took a look, "That's right, it's it, just remove the root."

Then An Ran watched as a handful of coriander became less and less in An Chi Yu's hands, and finally there were only a few left on the plate.

But a certain person was very unconscious, An Chiyu was in a good mood, it turned out that choosing dishes was so simple.

"What else to choose?"

An Ran looked at those few coriander, and then looked at the obvious

I don't know why An Chiyu was suddenly in a happy mood, Fue couldn't bear to look directly at him.

Why does he think his elder brother is stupid and cute.

"Brother, there is nothing to choose, you go and cut the meat."

An Chiyu raised his eyebrows, "Okay."

The frozen meat was still steaming when it was taken out of the refrigerator. Every time An Ran cut the meat, his hands would turn red from the cold. This time, he handed it directly to the eldest brother.

"What shape is it cut into?"

An Chiyu picked up the kitchen knife and gestured twice in his hand. He has held guns and famous knives from various countries but has never held a kitchen knife. This feeling is a bit novel.

An Ran saw that he used a kitchen knife like a famous knife, but this kind of one hand is in his pocket and the other hand is playing Fan, are you really here to chop vegetables?

"Just cut it into shreds."

"how long?"

"up to you."

"How wide?"

An Ran thought for a while, "About 0.2 centimeters is fine." The shredded pork noodles should not be too thick.

After An Ran had finished chopping the vegetables, he turned around and said, "Brother, what are you doing?"

"This one is cut long."

If you cut it, it will grow!You don't need to cut one by one anymore!Anyway, eat it in your stomach!Brother, can you not waste food!

An Ran roared inwardly!However, on the surface, there is no reluctance at all.

"Brother, you just put it on a plate."

Obsessive-compulsive disorder really can't afford to hurt, hey.

After all the dishes have been cut, the next step is the formal cooking.

Add the oil neatly, add minced garlic and sauté until fragrant after [-]% heat, then quickly add shredded pork, "Brother, help me get the soy sauce."

After the salt and vinegar were put away, the soy sauce was still not brought, "Brother, where is the soy sauce?"

After An Chiyu brought the soy sauce, An Ran asked him to pour it directly into the pot.

But I heard him ask: "How much?"

An Ran weighed the pot, adjusted the heat of the gas, and replied, "A proper amount is fine."

"What is the right amount?"

"Just put it according to your taste, brother, hurry up."

One drop, two drops...

"Brother, it doesn't matter if you put more."

"Chi..."

The two looked expressionlessly at the pot that instantly turned into shredded pork in soy sauce, and An Ran deeply held his forehead.

Why did he think of asking his elder brother to help?

"Can I still eat it?" the culprit asked calmly while still at the side.

Three minutes later, An Chiyu was invited out of the kitchen, and An Ran swore that he would never be allowed in the kitchen again.

Good for everyone, really.

An Chiyu sat on the sofa and looked at the busy An Ran, with a gentle smile no matter how you looked at it.

Without An Chiyu making trouble, An Ran's speed suddenly became much faster.

An Chiyu ordered six dishes, but they were all his favorites. It would be okay if he didn't know that it was his eldest brother's birthday. After knowing, An Ran changed all the dishes to his favorite dishes.

An Ran also took out a bottle of red wine from the space and poured it for the elder brother.

"Brother, wait for me for a while, I will be back soon."

Before eating, An Ran suddenly remembered something, said something to An Chiyu and then disappeared.

In less than 10 minutes, An Ran came back again, put all the dishes on the table into the space, pulled An Chiyu into the space without any explanation.

Then leaving An Chiyu behind, he trotted all the way into the kitchen.

An Chiyu didn't know what this little guy was doing, so he walked unhurriedly to the living room in the bamboo building and sat down.

"Snapped"

The light in the living room suddenly dimmed, "Happy birthday to you~Happy birthday to you~"

An Chiyu looked up, An Ran came out of the kitchen holding a cake.

"Happy birthday brother, happy birthday to you~"

Putting down the cake, An Ran sat down beside him.

"Happy birthday brother!"

An Chiyu's eyes flickered slightly, and a few colored candles shone slightly on the boy's face.

"You did it?"

For the cake that appeared, even An Chiyu was a little surprised. They did prepare a lot of supplies, and there was no such thing as cake.

"Of course I did it myself! Although it's a bit ugly." An Ran still looked a little proud.

The cream on the cake is obviously not detailed enough, but the lace on the outer ring is still pretty. The only thing that stands out on the whole cake is probably the words on it.

〔Brother

Happy birthday〕

"Brother, make a wish quickly, and then blow out the candles."

It was only when An Ran saw that the table was empty that she remembered that a birthday cannot be without a cake.

This is what he made on a whim before the end of the world. It is a baked cake that is stored in the space, and the kind that can be directly spread on top of the whipped cream.

I used to work part-time in a cake shop when I was in college, but it was all in my previous life, and I almost forgot how to do it, but fortunately it was still a cake.

An Chiyu's eyes fell on the cake, and the hand beside him tightened, and it took a long time to send it away.

"Quick, brother, make a wish."

The candles on the cake were half burned, and the dish was a little cold.

An Chiyu looked at him motionless, under An Ran's expectant gaze, he saw him slowly spit out a few words.

"It's over."

"Uh...then blow out the candles."

Isn't making a wish looking at the cake?See if he can make his wish come true?

The two blew out the candles together, and An Ran took a knife to cut a large piece and put it on the big brother's plate, "Brother, I made this with my own hands, you should eat more."

An Chiyu picked up a fork and took a bite, "Not bad."

"Really, I'll try it too."

The two of them just took one bite at a time, and ate half of a not-so-big cake.

"Brother, I will make a cake for you every year on your birthday."

"it is good."

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