Lisko’s American Life

Chapter 90: Embarrassing chat (thanks to Dadi Ren 911

Lisko waited in the room after washing up. He also prepared two bottles of Icelandic specialty fruit gin, which was very suitable for his taste, so he also purchased some to send home for collection.

After everything was ready, he picked up the books on the shelf and flipped through them.

Hilton has a bookshelf in each room, with four or five books on it to pass the time for the guests. Lisko saw his two books, "Blood Road" and "The Catcher in the Rye", and his heart was still a little excited. Compassionate.

Lisko will also hear others discussing the books he has published in the past few years, listening to others commenting and praising his literary talent, and secretly enjoying himself.

Lisko is now reading a book by a German author. The content is about the love story between East Germany and West Germany during the Berlin Wall era. The writing is very good, and the emotional part of the writing has attracted his interest. Yesterday Having read part of it, Lisko intends to finish the book before going back.

Although some masterpieces of literature have been erased in time and space and a pair of invisible hands, the development of literature in this world is not inferior, and many excellent literati have also emerged. Lisko often reads these books that he has never read. .

"Dong Dong Dong"

Just as he was fascinated, Lisko heard a knock on the door. He got up to mark it, folded the part he saw and put it back on the bookshelf, and got up to open the door.

Outside the door is the taciturn Patton, who is still meticulously dressed.

"We are all ready, let's go together?"

With a unique London accent, Patton's attitude is still as close as ever.

Lisko nodded. Although he was puzzled why Barton called him, he still took the prepared fruit gin and followed Barton's footsteps.

Seems to see Lisko's doubts, "Jayne goes down to buy some beer, and Isabella goes to the kitchen to get some snacks."

Lisko probably understood after speaking, only Barton and the shy Salis were left, and Barton could only call out to him.

Speaking of which, Chinese people like to drink with snacks, and other countries are similar, but the British prefer to drink with little wine, that is, they don’t match anything. That is the drinking habit of ordinary British people. consider.

Lisko followed into the room, which was a large suite, luxuriously decorated, and looked much more expensive than Lisko's.

As soon as he came in, he saw Sharis, who was still wearing the same big-rimmed glasses, but wearing a white dress. After greeting Lisko, she sat on the sofa.

The three sat down separately without speaking. Lisko was not a person who likes to find topics. He knew his fault, so he rarely dealt with unfamiliar people.

Not to mention the other two, so the atmosphere was a little awkward for a while.

"Cough." Barton couldn't hold back a little. He had to say something to make the atmosphere liven up. His good upbringing did not allow him to leave the guests aside in a daze.

"Li, what kind of work do you do in America?"

Lisko breathed a sigh of relief at Patton's first opening. He also felt like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"I'm a rancher,"

"Rancher? Cattle and sheep?"

Barton thought he had found a good topic and was going to talk about it to get other people back, so he continued to ask.

"Yes," Lisko didn't know what to say, so he could only reply dryly. No one doesn't even know what the ranch does, right?

Barton didn't know how to answer the conversation. The three of them returned to their previous atmosphere, but they were even more embarrassed.

But here Lisko is a year older.

"Barton, what does the family do? I think you look like a nobleman?"

"My family is the Cordo family. In Powys, Wales, my ancestor is the Viscount Cordo."

Lisko was a little surprised. The Viscount can be said to have a rich family background. Generally, families like them are very wealthy. After all, they have developed for so many years, such as roads, railways, water and electricity in the UK, and these public enterprises that benefit the people are all of them. The nobility is in control, and many big companies have their shares.

Although there are many places where the heirs of British titles go bankrupt and auction off their ancestral property and castles, everyone thinks that the nobles are living miserably, but that is very rare, and no one will have a prodigal son. And many media channels are also in the hands of the nobles.

In the early days, businessmen wanted to develop in peace, and they would offer shares to the nobles for protection. Even if they went bankrupt, the dead camel was bigger than the horse, and the broken ship still had three pounds of nails.

"Where's Sally?" Lisko also brought her into the topic circle in order to avoid her being left out.

"Ah? Me? My family is in County Dawn, Ireland, and my family is not a noble." After saying this, his face was flushed.

Lisko doesn't know if she has a social disorder or is really just shy and doesn't seem suitable for communication.

"Come and see what I got?"

Isabella's voice came from the door. At this time, the three of them all breathed a sigh of relief, and they could finally end these awkward conversations.

Isabella brought a large tray full of food.

Lisko got close and quickly took it over. Seeing her swaying and swaying, it seemed like she was about to fall~www.wuxiamtl.com~ I was exhausted. ' After Lisko had set it on the table, she sat down on the sofa, panting.

Lisko looked at the food. There were many varieties, including olives, pistachios, pretzel, French fries, ham, and fried chicken. There is also a peculiar looking cake.

"The variety is very rich." Lisko exclaimed.

"Of course, I've been busy for a long time," Isabella's labor results were affirmed, and the joy was all reflected on her face.

"By the way, you don't know this cake, right? It's a British feature. I made it myself in the kitchen. It's called Eaton Max."

Lisko looked very much like the cupcakes he saw in the cake shop in his previous life.

"My Eton Max is made of strawberries, cream and orange juice. It originated from Eton College, an aristocratic school in Windsor. On the open day of Eton College, a Labrador was sitting on the owner's **** for a picnic. The owner's strawberry meringue was flattened on the blanket to create Eton Mess. This dessert is perfect for summer and is our British specialty."

I didn't see that the delicate Isabella still had this skill, but drinking and eating cakes always felt weird. He still likes to eat salty food and drink.

"Is this the wine you brought? Is it actually juniper?"

She was somewhat surprised to hold the wine bottle that Lisko brought.

Although this bottle of gin was bought locally in Iceland, the UK that drinks the most of this type of gin is a big producer of this type of wine.

"I bought this in the town of Vic, the juniper here is very rich, this one has mint, samphire, eucalyptus leaves and bay, lavender, soft together, I bought a lot, ready to collect In my wine cellar."

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