Chapter 1004 A Small Journey in French B&B (Part 2)

If one day you come to France,

If you want to have a good journey time, your choice is not only Paris, Marseille or Lyon. Put aside the city scenery gathered by the ancient Gothic buildings and forget the glitz of the people.

You have another very different path to choose.

Because most of the young population is rushing towards more developed cities, and fewer and fewer people stay in remote villages. The extremely low population causes extremely slow or even stagnant development.

But in contrast, it is closer to the natural environment and lower housing prices.

Under the government's policy, more foreigners are attracted to settle here, open homestays, and inject vitality into these pastoral villages so that they will not slowly disappear.

Southeast of France, a village near Geneva,

Perhaps it’s because of the approaching road to Switzerland, the size of the population of several thousand is not large, not small.

Many of the small houses with triangular roofs are painted bright golden yellow, and there are flower pots at the door. There are not many traces of modernization and simple and clear roads. Standing on the hillside, you can overlook the neat farmland and flower gardens.

It took about half an hour to find this village where they had booked a homestay for one night and brought a special dinner, jumped out of the Hummer, stretched out and sat in the car for a day.

In the gorgeous sunset of the sky, I took a deep breath of fresh and good smelling air, and looked at the warm village in front of me in the afterglow of sunset, which had the opposite beauty of Paris.

"Eh~~The place you chose for Hulu is pretty good."

"Huh, that's more."

Slightly surprised, I have to admit that this school girl is capable in this respect, and just raised my eyebrows and exaggerated.

Fang Ran immediately saw Tang Bing's little tail cocked and hummed with pride.

"In this kind of place, it is too easy for the four of us to go in together. It is too easy to be remembered. The contact registration is left to you. We will park the car for a while and meet you."

Instead of getting out of the car with the two of them, Osphia in the driver's seat spoke indifferently. He was still in the car. Klim also looked at them and chuckled:

"Then Fang Ran, Tang Bing, trouble you guys."

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Knowing how eye-catching the appearance of Osphia and Klim would be in such a small village, Fang Ran took the task confidently.

Just watching him pat his chest, Tang Bing silently complained:

"Senior, you a foreigner who doesn't know a word of French, where are you confident..."

"Rurusay (faceless)."

There were no twists and turns at all. In a village that only took less than an hour to walk from one end to the other, Fang Ran and Tang Bing directly found the homestay they had booked on the hillside.

This is probably the best location in the entire village, two large houses connected together, with well-tended gardens around the yard.

The owner of the house is a very kind old couple. Those who came from Germany to settle down for the elderly obviously don’t care about the quality of their business. They just looked for something to do in their spare time, and then they managed to turn another idle house into a small family. Small bed and breakfast.

Standing on the hillside and looking at the sunset in the village, the breeze blows the start, the task is about to be completed, and the mood at this moment is relaxed and joyful to incredible.

"Are you all confirmed?"

Seeing Tang Bing's look that is very popular with the elderly, and the super social negotiation about accommodation, Fang Ran curiously asked when she saw that she waved her hand happily at the end:

"And what are you talking about with Hulu, it's as happy as a flower."

"Senior, let me tell you that those old couples are super nice! Not only will dinner prepare us specialties here, but the kitchen materials are also free to use!"

Hearing Fang Ran's question, Tang Bing said to him excitedly and happily, and then he held his face in both hands with an embarrassing smirk:

"And just now, people said, "What a beautiful and cheerful foreign girl", hehe~"

"No, I think that should be just someone's kind words."

"Senior, you shut up (faceless)."

Facing the spacious garden, the slightly renovated living room has a row of glass doors, and the wide view allows people to look into the distance indoors.

In the center of the yard surrounded by flower pots, there is a large wooden table that looks like a tree trunk cut in half.

Although it is not as good as the business hotel where a few people lived in the 7th arrondissement of Paris before, the small guest house reveals it everywhere

——Love life.

"It's a beautiful place. It looks like there is a master who can take care of it."

Following Osfiyah in a direction that was never noticeable, Klimt glanced at this homestay and the sight of the river flowing by in the distance under the hillside and chuckled.

"There are more than three hours left, what do you do next?"

"what..."

Asked by Osfiya’s azure blue eyes, Fang Ran's voice was stretched while not knowing how to arrange it, but Tang Bing's enthusiastic suggestion on one side:

"Cook! Cook! Let's do something by ourselves!"

prepare dinner....

Seeing her look like a spiritual change, the three remembered that according to normal circumstances, it was already time for dinner.

Only when she heard her mention this, Osphia's blue eyes flickered slightly, and Klim appeared with a somewhat helpless wry smile:

"Although I am embarrassed to say that, I will do it if it is only for sandwiches."

I perfectly used my superfluous observations in redundant places, and instantly discovered the fact that the former aristocratic lady who lived a high life, and the super genius who estimated that time was spent on scientific research and experimentation, could not cook.

Fang Ran raised the corners of his mouth and raised his chest fiercely. When Tang Bing seemed to find that neither Osphia nor Klimt could cook and looked at him,

He gave out a sound and finally won, a confident smile belonging to the strong:

"I can fry ham."

╬°Д°)? Shut up! Senior, you are a waste!"

In just a few days of getting along, I have discovered that Fang Ran is hopelessly useless in certain places, but at the same time he has a mysterious confidence.

Tang Bing felt that it was a foolishness to look at him with hope.

In view of the four people in the team, two of them are living in the upper class who don’t need to cook their own meals at all, so the final arrangement of the division of labor to prepare dinner,

It also became Tang Bing (and a basically useless Fang Ran) in charge of cooking, while Osfiya and Klim were in charge of shopping.

"Gourd! What shall we do first!?"

In the kitchen, looking at the many vegetable ingredients in the refrigerator, Fang Ran's eyes were already lit up for a big meal.

He fastened his apron and tied his ponytail again. The action was skillful and simple. The figure of the young girl standing in the kitchen who was a little brighter for some reason, couldn't help but cast her eyes silently when she said that:

"Senior, you can only fry ham and intestines, so don't ask about this key decision, and wash the vegetables first."

"Hmph, wash the vegetables, like me who used to manipulate the water element to set off the entire ocean..."

"Don't get second, get it right."

"Oh."

...

Lettuce, cucumbers, tomatoes, small tomatoes, and a few cherries. Strictly follow the instructions of her schoolgirls, holding a pile of ingredients in a metal bowl, and humming the old melody to carry out the great business of washing vegetables seriously.

While holding a kitchen knife on the other side, he cuts all kinds of meat and vegetables on the cutting board in a crisp and continuous voice, showing a very good cooking skill with light movements.

During the skillful ignition and pouring oil, Tang Bing couldn't help but quietly glanced at Fang Ran next to him, and found that he was trying to lay hands on himself, always feeling like living together, his face was slightly flushed.

"Eh...Senior, I didn't expect you to work hard..."

He didn’t know why his social skills failed at this time. Tang Bing looked at him constantly, and finally he didn’t know why he started with such a mocking topic.

Without paying too much attention, Fang Ran just rolled his eyes as usual:

"Otherwise, gourd, do you think I should be lazy..."

"No... I just thought senior, you must be disappointed not to go shopping with Osphia..."

Pour the cut ingredients into the pot, Tang Bing whispered and turned his head, whispering secretly while stirring:

"After all, senior, you, a little boy, must want to be alone with that kind of foreign big beauty, and then in a beautiful village in France, when no one is paying attention, something happens like dribbling with a ball..."

Fang Ran, silently took out the paper fan.

"Hey! Senior, what are you doing with that thing!"

At the moment when he took out the pair of gourd treasures, Tang Bing, who was still whispering quietly for the last second, immediately jumped to the side with his head vigilant.

Looking at a gourd who was inattentive and trying to drive secretly, Fang Ran stared at her silently for three seconds.

Then he sighed very vicissitudes of life, seeming to lament that life is just like the first time I saw the sky:

"Gourd, do you know, I feel more and more now that you are simply a prickly..."

Hearing Fang Ran describe himself like this~lightnovelpub.net~, Tang Bing, who was still holding his head and not letting down his vigilance, took his words and blinked happily and guessed:

"rose?"

"No, cucumber."

(?_?╬) Tang Bing: "..."

Silently picked up a cucumber from the dishes he had washed, Tang Bing stared at Fang Ran's unsentimental opening expressionlessly:

"Senior, I will give you three seconds to give you an explanation that will let me not kill you."

"Looking at the water spirit but it's actually dirty..."

"Yellow-melon-broken-skull-kill!"

There are too many waves and rushes in this exotic adventure, without rest or relaxation, so I now want to be able to write about these plain, eventless trips, to make up for what he lacks in this adventure, these characters are simple Playing, playing and having fun,

(End of this chapter)