Dozo America

"Dinner is ready!"

Mia shouted into the living room. She neither liked nor disliked Lance. Her initial impression of this guy was just the information she found on the Internet. According to the information, this guy was full of misdeeds.

It was mainly domestic violence that made Mia despise him.

But because he has now become Zhen Fan's friend and is staying here tonight, my impression of him has slightly changed, but it's definitely not a pleasant impression.

This was definitely the first time for Lance to eat dinner cooked by Zhen Fan, and it was authentic Chinese food, which suited his appetite very well. He couldn't stop eating just a simple beef stew with potatoes.

“This is the best Chinese food I have ever had!”

Lance was praising Zhen Fan while stuffing food into his mouth. He looked very busy while eating.

"I suddenly realized that if I listen to you and work in the vineyard, I will lose more than I gain. Otherwise, I can go to Mia's clinic to help!" Lance tried to bargain with Zhen Fan.

"This is non-negotiable, Lance, either go to the vineyard or go back to New Jersey, it's your choice!" Zhen Fan didn't give him this chance at all and shook his head resolutely.

"Okay, okay, you win!" Lance raised his hands in surrender.

"By the way, Mia, I will go to Temecula tomorrow and bring some new wine to celebrate together. Then we will go watch a movie together, if you want." Zhen Fan suggested to Mia.

"This arrangement is quite good!" Mia smiled, feeling happy from the bottom of her heart. "But... well, don't forget it tomorrow!"

In fact, what Mia wanted to say was that she wanted to buy a nice dress and go with Zhen Fan, but she changed her mind and prepared to give Zhen Fan a surprise. You must know that Rodel Street in Beverly Hills is a famous store.

Lin Li, it is very easy to find a very good-looking skirt.

This is the first time Zhen Fan actively invites Mia to watch a movie together, so it is very important for Mia to watch it too.

After dinner, Lance stayed in the villa. He moved a deck chair on the terrace and lay down very comfortably, because the Feng Shui layout here can absorb the vitality of nature. Naturally, it makes people feel very comfortable.

There is a trail beside the mountain road outside the villa, which leads directly to the top of the mountain, lined with green trees.

"Does he hide the secret of Third Uncle?" Mia also used the title of Third Uncle unknowingly. The two of them were walking on the mountain road.

"Of course there is, but even he himself doesn't know what's going on. Maybe the time hasn't come yet. That's why I stayed there for so long and still haven't found the secret!" Zhen Fan shook his head, "So in

When you search hard for an answer but can't find it, then you have to look at opportunities."

"Opportunity?" Mia smiled, "Taoist chance is really mysterious. I have learned so much Chinese, but now I still have a hard time reading the original Chinese version."

"Don't worry, you have time that others don't have. You can slowly understand." The two walked through the woods. In front of them was a very wide cliff. Metal railings were installed around the cliff. Maybe they were afraid of those who admired the scenery.

Rich people, let's go down. The government departments of Beverly Hills are very considerate, including the path leading to the cliff, which is a place that makes people feel relaxed and happy.

The platform on the cliff here is like Zhen Fan's villa. The layout on the left side of Zhen Fan's villa is more artistic than here. A lawn is trimmed very flat, and then the end of the lawn is a hillside, blocked by railings.

, there is a row of marble floor inside the railing, which is just suitable for placing lounge chairs.

There is a swimming pool on the right back side of the villa. The tables around the swimming pool are filled with such lounge chairs, as well as sandalwood tables for placing things next to them.

The only difference is that you can directly see the sea from the cliff here. The sea breeze is very strong, blowing Mia's hair from time to time on her face, and Mia will gently hold the messy hair with her hands from time to time.

tip.

"What is your ideal?" Mia and Zhen Fan were both lying on the railing, using their elbows to open the metal railing, and suddenly asked a question that stunned Zhen Fan.

"Ideal? Why did you remember to ask this question?" Zhen Fan looked at Mia in surprise, and then smiled, "Ideals constantly change with changes in conditions. In the past, I just wanted to guard my third uncle's house.

Then they followed their last wish and opened a Chinese medicine clinic, but now...I have opened two!"

Mia couldn't help but laugh.

"He also brewed the best wine in the world and made countless money by the way."

"Yes, that's it. But when you discovered the secret of Third Uncle, I felt that if I could unlock this secret, then for Third Uncle, for my master, myself, or Taoism,

They are all very good results, so my ideal now is to solve this mystery as soon as possible!"

"I know you can definitely make it happen!" Mia clenched her fist towards Zhen Fan.

"What about you? Tell me about your ideals. You must have something you want to say." Zhen Fan knew that when Mia asked this, she must be looking for someone to talk to her about what she wanted to say.

"Yes, my ideals are constantly changing. I used to complete the tasks of the elders, until I met you. Then I changed to wanting to become a real human being, but this ideal has been realized, so

…My current ideal…maybe I want to find a farmer who can eat the food I cook every day!”

When Mia said this, her eyes were a little blurry. She looked at the sea, and her slender neck was white and elegant, just like the neck of a swan that wanted to fly.

Zhen Fan didn't speak. She knew that Mia's eyes were secretly looking at her. He just turned his eyes to the sea, and then saw a sail fluttering on the sea, like a goose feather without roots floating on the water.

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The next morning, when Zhen Fan got up, Mia was already making breakfast. The typical Chinese breakfast, dandan noodles, and red oil soup, looked very appetizing. And Mia's noodles had already been made very authentic.

Not much worse than an authentic Chinese chef.

"Morning, Zhen!" Lance walked down in his pajamas, still a little dazed. Yesterday he slept in the guest room Mia arranged for him. There are quite a few rooms here. Because of the environmental problems here, Lance slept in

Very good.

"Good morning, Lance!" Zhen Fan replied, and then invited him to come over and eat noodles together.

"This is..." Lance had never eaten such noodle soup before. Looking at the layer of red oil on the top, he was a little confused, "Is this a noodle? Spaghetti is definitely not like this, Chinese noodles?"

"Yes, authentic Chinese noodles, I hope you can eat spicy ones!" Mia said to Lance with a smile, "It tastes very good, this is your bowl!" She pushed a bowl of noodles over.

"Okay..." Lance's head was filled with confusion. He saw the two chopsticks handed to him, and he really didn't know how to hold them. Even if he tried to imitate Zhen Fan and Mia, he couldn't find the strength.

With a "bah" sound, the noodles slipped off the chopsticks again, splashing the noodle soup on his side, and a few drops of red oil soup fell into his eyes. He immediately let out an earth-shattering scream and hurried towards the kitchen.

He ran towards the pool, but he couldn't see clearly because he squinted his eyes. His knees hit the chair and he let out another miserable howl.

"Alas, not everyone is lucky enough to eat Dan Dan Noodles!" Zhen Fan looked at the wolf running around and the miserable Lance, shaking his head at Mia and sighing.

Mia couldn't help it any longer and burst out laughing.

After a long while, Lance finally came out with red eyes like a rabbit, his face dripping with water, and he complained through gritted teeth: "I swear, I will never use chopsticks to eat Chinese food again!" Then he sat down heavily.

He sat on the chair and held two forks in his hands.

"I should start changing Chinese food. Give up. Chopsticks are a tool that will be eliminated!" Lance waved the two forks in his hand triumphantly, and then began to fork noodles into the bowl.

It has to be said that this is the best tableware he can find for eating Dandan noodles other than chopsticks. Putting the noodles into his mouth one by one, he felt extremely satisfied, even though his mouth turned red because he was too lazy.

But I still enjoyed it so much that I didn't even have time to say words of praise.

"I decided, I went to the vineyard, and I will have noodles like this every morning!" Lance said with satisfaction when he put down his fork. God knows who will help him go to the vineyard to make noodles like this.

"Have you eaten yet?" Zhen Fan asked.

"Eat!" Lance touched his stomach. It was obvious that although he was full, he still had some unfinished food.

"Go change clothes, we are ready to go!" Zhen Fan said, smiling at Mia, "You can go change clothes too, let me clean up here."

"No, let me do it," Mia was a little stubborn, and Zhen Fan had no choice but to obey her, so when Lance changed his clothes, he also changed his clothes, and then saw Mia putting away the dishes and eating.

Waiting for them in the living room.

"Let's go, remember our agreement tonight!"

"I will. Goodbye, Zhen. Goodbye, Lance!" Mia watched them arrive at the door, then turned and entered her room. She had already thought about what kind of skirt she should buy. In the morning, she

I also added a pair of shoes for myself, which is also an item on the shopping list.

"There is my new wine in the vineyard, which will be put on the market in batches. I will let Sampson tell you about the situation there. You can do whatever he arranges for you. Of course, you can also choose to resign and return to New Jersey...

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Driving the Escalade, Zhen Fan and Lance talked about their conditions along the way.

"Okay, you can do whatever you want me to do. Even if you ask me to pick grapes with scissors, I'm willing to do it, because... this is God's will!" Lance crossed himself on his chest very piously.

"Haha, okay, this is God's will!" Zhen Fan laughed, and then sped towards Temecula. Along the way, Lance's chattering voice could be heard in the car.

“Can I drink that every day?”

"I think I can take on a more important first-level management job, such as the caretaker of the wine cellar..."

...(To be continued...)