In The DC World With Marvel Chat Group Chapter 1632: Fishing Day (25)

Natasha rushed into the cabin quickly and furiously like a whirlwind. She was just about to run up the stairs to the second floor when she saw Luo Ji, who had just come in with Gwen Spider-Man, holding a A deck of cards goes upstairs.

"Luo Ji, wait a minute." Natasha quickly rushed over to stop Luo Ji, looked into her green eyes and said, "What are you doing up there?"

"Of course I went to find Gwen." Luo Ji shrugged, showed Natasha a look at the cards in her hand and said, "She promised me to teach me how to play this card before the food is ready, but still I was called up by Schiller to revise the thesis before I even started."

"Uh, are you sure she's only here to revise the paper?"

Luo Ji looked at Natasha with some doubts, then licked her lips, showing a slightly unbelievable expression and said: "Natasha, aren't you? You just fell into Schiller's hands like this Already?"

"I... well, listen, Rocky, I know that Schiller is unlikely to attack minors, but you also know how wild this Miss Gwen is, and I don't want her to be here. Staying in Le's house for too long."

Luo Ji took two steps back slowly, looked into Natasha's eyes, as if she had known her for the first time, before she could ask more, Natasha grabbed Luo Ji's arm and said: " You want to go up to find her, right? Then go quickly, and it’s best to bring Gwen back here, so that Schiller can get rid of his hands and prepare food."

Luo Ji pursed her lips, looking a little puzzled, but in the end she shrugged and walked upstairs. After a while, she walked down with Gwen Spiderman. Complaining constantly.

"God, you've been so helpful, Luo Ji, I almost thought he was going to eat me." After speaking, she giggled and put her arms around Luo Ji's shoulders, pulling her towards her, revealing a white mouth With a toothy smile, he said: "Now we are good sisters who share weal and woe. Let's go, I will teach you how to play cards."

Luo Ji was speechless, walked quickly to the sofa with her arms folded and said: "There are more than 30 spelling mistakes in the 500-word essay, and you are really good enough."

Natasha breathed a sigh of relief, but at this time Schiller came out of the room again, his eyes still fell on Gwen and Luo Ji, and Natasha quickly rushed forward and stood in the middle of the two, Showing a smirk, he said, "I just want to know how to play this game, do you mind teaching me?"

"You can't play German heart disease?!" Gwen Spider-Man said with his eyes widened in surprise, "Am I the only party girl here?"

"I'm afraid it is, miss. You can't expect a female agent from the former Soviet Union to go to the old crazy parties in the United States. Come on, tell me the rules, maybe we can work together to win."

Gwen Spider-Man immediately rolled his eyes and said: "Stop making trouble, this is not a poker game, there is no such thing as teaming up, simply speaking, this is a game of reflexes..."

Gwen Spider-Man gave Natasha and Rocky a brief introduction to the rules of the German Heart Disease game. In short, each of the fifty-six cards has a different number of fruits printed on them, and all People take turns to play cards, as long as the number of the same fruit on the table exceeds five, the bell will ring, which is the simplest party game.

Gwen Spider-Man showed a mysterious smile, waved the cards in his hand and said: "Sounds a bit naive, right? You guys can't think of any fun in it when you sit here, but after you actually play it , you will understand."

Natasha and Luo Ji were a little confused, so they thought that this deck of fifty-six fruit cards would combine some very complicated rules, but they didn't expect it to be so simple, and it couldn't even be said to be simple. Rather, it should be said that it is mentally retarded, who can't count addition and subtraction within 5?

The two older women were full of question marks, confused, and deeply worried about the IQ of Americans.

"I'm sure you don't have any sense of the truth when I say this, why don't we try it." Gwen Spider-Man pursed his lips and raised the corners of his mouth, showing a smirk and said, Natasha and Luo Ji looked at each other, and had no choice but to click nodded.

At this time, Schiller had already reached the bottom of the stairs, and Gwen Spider-Man waved vigorously at him and said, "None of us can cook, so I'll leave dinner to you, we'll play here for a while , goodbye."

Schiller shook his head, looking helpless, but still put his hands in the pockets of the windbreaker, and then walked out the door.

After Schiller left, Natasha breathed a sigh of relief. Anyway, she had caught Gwen Spider-Man and Rocky, and at this time, Gwen Spider-Man was already preparing to flop.

The three of them turned over the cards in turn. The first card had two prunes, and the second card had three bananas. OK, take it back again.

The fourth card has one lemon, and the fifth card has two lemons. Everyone took turns to make a circle but did not get enough five fruits. The process inevitably seemed a bit boring.

But when the sixth card was thrown out, five bananas suddenly appeared. Natasha hesitated for a moment, so she was slow, but Gwen Spider-Man, who knew the rules better, and Rocky, who reacted faster, reached out at the same time Ring the bell.

Luo Ji's movement is still faster, of course, it is also possible that Gwen Spider-Man, who has a spider sense, deliberately released the water. In short, Luo Ji's hand pressed on the bell first, followed by Gwen Spider-Man's hand .

It was a very normal action at first, but Luo Ji's body froze suddenly, because she could feel Gwen Spiderman's finger touching the back of her hand suggestively, and drew an arc.

Gwen Spider-Man pretended nothing had happened and withdrew his hand. After a long while, Luo Ji also slowly withdrew his hand. Then in the next two rounds of games, addition and subtraction within 5 was performed intelligently. The famous Rocky was not right.

This mentally handicapped game can't be any more mentally handicapped. When you want to grab the bell, you have to think about it, don't miss the bell and get slapped by others.

However, if you are playing with someone who is familiar but not too familiar, but who has a good impression of each other, the action of grabbing the bell, which may touch your hand, will appear a bit ambiguous, and may even become an initiative of one party. opportunity.

Natasha didn't have any physical contact with the two of them during the whole process. Either the cards she turned out were just enough to make up five, so she rang the bell quickly, or she didn't react at all and didn't stretch out her hand. Go out, so these few rounds of games she played lonely.

Then, Gwen Spider-Man took out the other props he bought and began to explain to them the rules of truth or dare or roulette. The roulette is very suitable for Natasha's taste, and the female agent's laughter can be heard from time to time in the room.

The atmosphere inside the hut is hot, and the outside is not bad. After the ladies left, the men with good cooking skills began to prepare sumptuous food for dinner, which can be roughly divided into meat processing area, Fish handling area, other staple food or vegetable handling area.

The two Americans, Nick and Steve, are both dealing with meat. The S.H.I.E.L.D. agent supermarket where Gwen Spider-Man went provides chilled fresh beef. The beef does not need to be thawed, and it has been divided into small pieces by Nick for use. The sauce is marinated, but the lamb chops and chicken wings are frozen and are being thawed aside.

Yin Fan brought over a pot of chopped colored peppers, Nick skewered the meat with a piece of meat and a piece of colored pepper, and Steve hammered the steak on the cutting board made of tree rings on the other side , sprinkle the ground pepper over the surface of the steak.

Schiller handles fish as always. This is actually the most difficult job among them. It is unavoidably dirty and tiring for ordinary people to do. After all, killing fish requires blood, scales, gills, and internal organs. The processing speed is still fast. Do it quickly, otherwise the fish will easily become stale.

But Schiele was able to excavate a crisp beauty from this most mundane task, even with a kind of elegance like making art.

He connected a water pipe from the house and placed it next to the largest round eucalyptus board, grabbed a fish from the tank, patted it on the eucalyptus board with its tail, and made a bang. After the fish fainted, The blade was precisely inserted into the gills of the fish, and the gills were removed with a twist of the wrist.

Tap the boning knife in your hand on the eucalyptus board, scrape off the fish scales two or three times, press the side of the fish on the eucalyptus board, cut the tip of the knife along the belly line, raise the blade to scrape from top to bottom, and then Press down the blade from bottom to top, and the internal organs slide along the blade onto the eucalyptus board.

Stand up the blade to scrape all unnecessary viscera, blood and water out of the eucalyptus board, then spread out the fish and use the tip of the knife to draw fine lines, which is convenient for flavoring, and throw the fish tail onto the ice next to it, and then On to the next one.

The whole process is not very fast, but Schiller's seriousness and concentration add a special charm to this whole series of actions.

Unknowingly, Charles and Eric across from him just watched him handle the fish and forgot what they were doing.

"I bet he killed a lot of fish." Charles said with a sigh: "Maybe he was a young fisherman ~IndoMTL.com~, and he may have lived in a seaside city for a long time."

Eric glanced at Charles blankly, and had nothing to say about the innocence of his old friend. He just stirred the water starch in his hand with a fork, and said, "You are completely wrong, fisherman and Fishmongers are more concerned with speed, because that is their craft for a living, and only when they are efficient enough can they make more money.”

Charles turned to look at Eric, and Eric said while stirring the things in his hands: "Obviously, the occasions that would make Schiller use a knife are not to provide him with a means of making a living, but to make him Enjoy the spirit of pleasure, so the speed is not fast, but quite focused."

"He must have enjoyed it many times, each time slowly, gracefully, and full of enjoyment, and then he kept all this in his heart, sublimated it into a unique art, and tempered a unique temperament."

Eric's words echoed in Charles' ears, causing him to start thinking and recalling uncontrollably. A touch of youth.

Hazy and misty light appeared in front of his eyes, his thoughts gradually drifted away, and connected with his special ability, a crack in the abyss was like a scar across the earth, Charles saw in a daze, a young man half kneeling on the ground In a pool of blood, he held a knife in his hand.

The young man was pressing down on something with his knees, and he could only see it when the blade approached downwards. It was a giant perch, which still had nerve reflexes, writhing and struggling under his body.

Charles was involuntarily attracted to take a closer look, and then, he saw no more than twenty-four ribs in the open wound.

In an instant, a storm of thought swept across America.