Monthly Calculation System in Pokémon

Chapter 211 Borscht of Memories

"Yoho! Sprint forward!"

Compared with Xiaozhi's dizzy and vomiting feeling, Lei Yu only felt extremely exciting at this time, and the scenery next to him was rapidly moving backwards, which was really refreshing.

"Good girl, please hurry up a little bit more?"

Carlos saw that since his daughter liked racing so much, she might as well go a little faster.

"Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't speed up."

At this time, Xiaozhi and Xiaogang had almost vomited everything in their stomachs. Carlos was racing too damn fast, but this was normal. Carlos had a will-o'-the-wisp in the city before, although he was not What a will-o'-the-wisp boy, but his motorcycle is fast?

For Carlos, you have to drive fast. If you can't drive fast, you might as well use a wheelchair.

"The boys don't seem to be doing very well."

Looking at them, Carlos could only slow down the speed. As the speed slowed down, they finally recovered with their stomachs churning.

"How's it going? Some hot water? I also brought some stomach medicine."

Carlos handed them the stomach medicine and poured them some hot water from the thermos. After drinking it, Xiaozhi and Xiaogang in the back of the car immediately felt that their turbulent stomachs had subsided a lot.

"It's almost noon, right? Why don't you let them have a meal first?"

Lucario saw that the sun in the sky was approaching noon and suggested slowing down to let them eat first.

"Ok."

Yalang's Lucario stopped and looked at Xiaozhi and Xiaogang who were obviously feeling uncomfortable. He felt a little soft-hearted. After all, he was not tired at all from running these roads, but this is not the case for humans. Even taking a car is too much. Even so, we still have to let them have a good rest.

"You're driving too fast, look at what you've done to the two children."

Gardevoir said unhappily at the back. Carlos's speed was obviously over the speed limit. Although there is no justice enforcement by Miss Junsha here, looking at so many rugged mountain roads, they are all invisible fatal traps. .

"Madam, your husband's speed is already faster than some cars on the highway. This kind of behavior is not dangerous enough for me to help you explain. Please advise your husband to abide by traffic knowledge to prevent accidents."

An emotionless voice came from Angel's machine body on the side. When designing her, the three of them considered whether to install an emotion module on Angel. After all, emotion is the basis of all wisdom. If there is no emotion, there will be no emotion. It is impossible to bring soul and consciousness with you.

But for some reason, Angel's emotional module has not been activated yet. Perhaps it is possible until an opportunity comes. Although he has wisdom, he has no emotions, and a soul is born, but it is very weak.

"Thank you Angel for reminding me. Next time if Carlos does something stupid again, remember to tell me. This guy does all those crazy things all day long. If he doesn't do anything for a day, he will feel uncomfortable all over."

Gardevoir took out a towel and wiped the water on Angel's body due to the morning mist. If these things were not cleaned well, it would be easy for the steel to rust. I don't know if Angel had this defect.

"Ma'am, you don't have to do this. I have a drying procedure on my body."

The body on Angel's body suddenly heated up, and the water evaporated instantly. At the same time, the robotic arm stretched out from her chest was constantly wiping her. Soon, the water on her body was completely cleaned away.

"Angel! Come here and help me!"

On the other hand, since Jiutian was away, the cooking fell on Carlos and Xiaogang, but since both of them knew how to cook, the other children didn't worry about the quality of the food.

"Although I don't know how good brother Carlos (Xiao Gang) is at cooking, I still know the cooking skills of (Carlos) and Xiao Gang."

Two groups of people thought this at the same time. Even if one party's cooking skills were not good, there would still be one party whose cooking skills could be used as a guide.

"Order received sir."

Angel walked over to help Carlos. He had a lot of food recipes on him, and she also had more tools than a Swiss Army knife.

"Oh... this smell, it seems that both of them are very good at cooking."

Although Gardevoir didn't know what Xiaogang was going to do, she knew what Carlos wanted to do when she smelled it. This dish was Carlos's specialty, borscht.

"Huh...the acidity is just right."

With the last bit of tomato sauce poured in, the taste of the whole pot of soup was just right, and all the flavors were moderate and not outstanding in any way.

"I didn't expect Mr. Carlos's cooking skills to be so good."

At this time, Xiaogang on the side was also amazed. He didn't expect that a big boss of the company like him could actually cook.

"Of course, young man, if you think of me as a person who has nothing to do with success, then you are looking down on me. Before K Company was born, before I became so rich, I had to learn a craft. It’s also very good.”

"What's the name of the dish you made, Mr. Carlos?"

“Borsch soup, a friend of mine once taught me that it was his family’s hometown dish, and it later became my specialty. Even though it is just a bowl of soup, it is also full of protein and vegetables. "

As he spoke, Carlos remembered the time when he was a cook in the army on the battlefield. No matter how difficult the environment was, he would try his best to improve everyone's food.

Eating the meat of those comrades and the corpses on the ground all day long can easily make people suffer from mental breakdown, so sometimes when a bowl of hot and sour borscht is served, their souls can gain temporary peace.

"He was a fixture on the table at all times."

Carlos put the soup pot on the table, and then served everyone a bowl of soup. The red soup, with some meat and vegetables floating behind it, looked very appetizing.

"Slow down, take it slowly, don't burn your paws."

Carlos' little cotton-padded jacket Qingyu was so considerate. He took the initiative to help Carlos share the food, which made Carlos feel a lot warmer. Sure enough, Brother Box's personality was still so gentle.

"smell good!"

The fragrance in Lei Yu's soup pot took away his own food, and at the same time, he took away Lucario's food and sent it to them.

"Lucario! Are you having lunch? What are you two doing?"

At this time, the two Lucarios were meditating on the stone, feeling the waveguides of the world. After all, life is more than just practice. Since there is nothing to do now, they might as well practice waveguides first.

"Thanks, Lei Yu."

Lucario smelled the fragrance that came over and swallowed. The two of them just ate a little bit of fruit. Now having such a fragrant soup in front of them made their hungry stomachs feel better.

"Why don't you come over and have something to eat? People are iron and rice is steel. Even if you have something in mind, if you don't have enough to eat now, how will you act later?"

Lucario placed the soup in front of him, then turned around and went to the table to consider filling a bowl again.

In an unknown place, a man wearing a black suit and a black mask was silently looking at the data in front of him. When the data reached the expected level, cracks were torn out in the originally stable space. .

"The show has begun."

Daily urban jokes.

Question: What is eternal in the city?

Answer: Temporary pain.