As a result, Qin Li still surrendered to hunger and obediently followed behind, going downstairs to eat.
Originally, there were only two big men living in the house, Qin Li did not expect to have any good dinner, but at least it was a hot meal. But the fact proved that there is no worst, only worse.
The long table was full of food, but in addition to bread, it was cheese and butter, and sliced sausages and ham, as well as various flavors of jam, not even a mouthful of hot soup.
Qin Li couldn't help but ask, "Nothing hot?"
Although the house was warm, the Chinese were still used to three hot meals, and even a hot bowl of ramen would be nice.
"There is."
Qin Li was overjoyed, but the joy was instantly wiped out when she saw Thomas put a cup of hot boiled water in front of her.
Thomas takes out a wooden box, opens it up and pushes it in front of her, saying with all the generosity in the world, "Take your pick."
Qin Li took a look at the wooden box filled with tea bags, about a dozen flavors, and she instantly cried and laughed a little.
Thomas poured himself a cup of coffee, then sat on his butt across from her, fished out a piece of black bread, slathered it with butter, and nibbled on it as he said, "How's it?"
Qin Li, "How about what?"
Thomas, "My brother. What do you think of him as a person?"
Qin Li said vaguely, "Not bad."
Thomas, "So that means you've got a crush on him?"
Qin Li shook his head, "No, we just met today, we don't know each other yet."
"My brother is thirty years old, divorced once, no children. He's a farmer by profession, he owns all this farmland, he has fifteen cows, ten chickens, three geese, and a horse. Oh yeah, and a cat." Said Thomas, winking at her, "My brother and I love animals."
Qin Li, "Your brother didn't say he was divorced."
"Do you mind that?"
Qin Li shook her head, "I'm also divorced with no kids."
Thomas blinks excitedly, "That's just right. As you can see, my brother's software and hardware are both good. Anything else you want to know, just ask!"
Qin Li said, "What about you? Are you a farmer too? Do you have a blind date?"
Thomas shook his head, "I'm not a farmer, I'm a doctor of physics."
Qin Li was stunned, "..."
Thomas reached out and hooked his hand towards her, signaling her to come closer, "I'll tell you another secret, in fact, coming to this blind date program was not my brother's intention, he didn't intend to find a wife. It was me who was afraid he'd get stupid if he was left alone, so I took it upon myself to sign up for the radio station, posing as him."
Looking at the Dr. Physics in front of her with a smug look on his face, gossiping with her about his own brother with a cluster of breadcrumbs sticking to the corner of his mouth, Qin Li sighed deeply in her heart. As the saying goes, you can't judge a person by his appearance, and you can't measure the sea with a bucket of water.
"No wonder he always looks like he's in love, so it's not by choice."
Thomas waved his hand, "Don't mind if you do, my brother is like this, he belongs to the cold outside and hot inside type."
Externally cold and internally hot, commonly known as stuffy.
Qin Li couldn't help but think of the towel that was around his waist that was about to fall off, the word "sultry" is definitely well deserved!
After a while, footsteps came from the stairs, Qin Li looked up, it was Yan Sen.
Thank goodness, he finally wore something on his body, draped in a bathrobe.
Yan Sen came downstairs and joined them for dinner. The bathrobe was kimono style, half-open, revealing unambiguous pectoral muscles inside, and clearly curved collarbones.
Yan Sen glanced at the empty plate that she barely used, and the half-chewed black bread that was tossed aside, and asked faintly, "Why don't you eat?"
Qin Li couldn't say that the bread was too hard to eat, could she? She smiled awkwardly and had to say against her will, "I'm not hungry."
Yan Sen made an oh-so-quiet sound and chatted with Thomas. Qin Li then realized that when they talked to themselves, they had already taken care of her as a foreigner, trying to speak standard German as much as possible. Now the brothers were chatting in a completely Bavarian country accent, which she basically couldn't understand.
Thomas, "What do you think of her?"
Jensen, "Average."
Thomas, "Stay and see?"
Jensen, "Whatever."
Thomas, "Why don't you seem interested at all?"
Jensen, "Not looking for a wife."
Thomas, "Not this time, it's an Asian girl."
Jensen, "So what?"
Thomas, "Different culture, lots of fun."
Jensen, "..."
Thomas, "But there are a few more coming tomorrow. A few more to choose from, there's always one for you."
Jensen, "..."
Thomas stuffs a slice of ham in his mouth and marvels, "Wow, that's pretty good meat, where did you get it?"
Jensen, "I cured it myself."
"Level up." Thomas chewed a few bites and asked, "What kind of meat?"
Yan Sen, "Wild boar meat."
When Thomas heard this, his face changed, and he ran to the kitchen to dry-heave and spit out all the meat.
Qin Li asked, "What's wrong with him?"
Yan Sen, "Nothing!"
"You know I can't eat wild boar meat!" A resentful voice comes out from the kitchen.
Yan Sen was calm, "I didn't know."
"You went hunting in the mountains again?"
Yan Sen, "It's been a long time since I practiced, so I could only hunt wild boar."
"You're a farmer, not a hunter, what's the point of hunting when you have nothing to do?"
Thomas pulled open the refrigerator, took out a bottle of milk, unscrewed the cap and poured it into his mouth, gulping two mouthfuls went most of the bottle.
Yan Sen glanced away, "I just milked this milk today, it hasn't been sterilized yet."
Thomas patted his stomach, "Drinking from childhood, I'm not afraid of diarrhea."
After eating, Yan Sen filled the sink with water, then picked up the detergent and poured at least half of it in, then threw the plates into the sink with a brain. Qin Li thought that he would at least brush it, who knew that this master was so unconventional that he even saved this step, and directly lifted the plate out again, picking up a cloth to dry it.
Qin Li couldn't help but ask, "You call this a wash?"
Yan Sen nodded.
"Don't you brush it?"
Yan Sen replies as a matter of course, "It's not like there's any oil."
Qin Li, "Then at least wash off the foam."
Yan Sen, "Why?"
Qin Li thought he was joking at first, but when she looked up at him, she realized that he had a serious expression on his face.
"Because that's soap!"
"It's not poisonous."
Qin Li, "Then why did you wipe it dry?"
"Wet ones are prone to harboring bacteria."
Qin Li, "..."
This dishcloth was covered in all sorts of suspiciously shaped water stains, to say that there were no bacteria on it, Qin Li couldn't believe it even to death.
Qin Li took a deep breath and said to herself, calm down calm down!
Yan Sen finished washing the dishes in three tries, then walked down the hall and asked Thomas, "What new game do you have?"
"WARCraft 2."
Yan Sen sat down next to him on his butt, picked up the control stick and played a few times before turning his head to look at Qin Li as if he suddenly remembered something, said make yourself at home, and fell into the game.
The two brothers sat in front of the TV to play games, this place has no signal and no network, but the game equipment is not left behind. Qin Li watched from the side for a while, feeling bored, he simply went upstairs to sleep.
After changing to an unfamiliar and strange place, Qin Li couldn't sleep soundly at night, and had a few strange dreams in a row, and finally the day dawned.
She pulled open the curtains and took a look, and was instantly confused.
Was this still the place she came to yesterday? This place was simply too beautiful, the window was directly facing the Alps, the snowy mountains at the top had not melted yet, and the mountainside was already lush and green.
The farmhouse is perched on the mountainside, and as far as the eye can see, the sky is pale and wild, with the sky up and the cows and sheep down. Not far away there is a lake, which is formed by the snow water flowing down from the top of the mountain, glowing green. The snowy mountain tops reflect the blue sky and white clouds, day by day, the strong color contrast is intoxicating.
It was so beautiful that it was like the paradise in Tao Yuanming's writing.
Qin Li didn't know how she came to this heaven on earth by mistake, but she did really and truly stand here. She couldn't wait to pick up her cell phone, and took a few shots from all directions, and couldn't help but sigh in awe, this place really has 360° no dead angle.
She fiddled with her phone for a while, and her stomach began to sing the empty city song. Because she basically didn't eat anything last night, she was now hungry.
Quickly freshening up, Qin Li changed her clothes and walked downstairs. It was only 6:30 in the morning, she thought she had gotten up early enough, but she didn't realize that Yan Sen had already started working in the compound.
He was seen wearing the traditional small leather pants of Bavaria, a plaid shirt on top, and stockings on his legs as he stood on the grass feeding the chickens. He scattered a handful of chicken food, which immediately drew a flock of hens flapping their wings and clucking after him.
The image was too beautiful to look at.
He throws out the last handful of chicken food and claps his hands, then casually glances up, sees Qin Li standing in the doorway of the entrance, pulls the corner of his mouth, and says, "Good morning."
This is probably his smile, and although it's shallow, it's somehow much more cordial than that poker face from yesterday.
Qin Li returned a good morning and turned around to go back to the house, but she heard his voice coming after her from behind.
Yan Sen asks, "Are you interested in going to milking with me?"
Qin Li's footsteps stalled, and although she was a little hungry, her curiosity eventually overcame her belly hunger.
Yan Sen walked to the storage room next to the farmhouse and carried out six large buckets, two of which he handed over to Qin Li.
Qin Li tried to lift them, but realized that the empty barrels were also very heavy, she couldn't lift them with one hand at all, so she could only use two hands instead.
Yan Sen glanced at her, didn't say anything, directly with two barrels in one hand and three barrels in the other, lifted and left.
Qin Li is holding a bucket, but also behind, she secretly sigh, no wonder he has a bunch of muscles in his hands, feelings are not practiced, but lifting the bucket raised.
Not yet walked to the farmhouse behind the cowshed, a animal feces and urine stench mixed with the grass breath came head on, Qin Li frowned, suddenly stopped walking. She had some regrets, she really shouldn't have come to a place like this in these clothes.
Yan Sen threw the five buckets on the ground, then carried a small bench over and sat down on his butt. He glanced back at Qin Li, signaling her to quickly carry the buckets over.
Qin Li only had to increase her pace, staggered to him, put the barrel in front of him with a bang, not that she intentionally played a tantrum, it is really the strength is too small barrel is too heavy.
Yan Sen looked at her, then grabbed a milk with one hand and skillfully began to milk. Qin Li stood on the side and watched, only to see him left and right, occasionally a cow or two bellowed in the space, the atmosphere was inexplicably weird.