Chapter 203: The First Cooking

Lu Yunqian suddenly remembered that she did hear Zhang Lu's voice when she was caught in the middle of the crowd, and that cold tone seemed to be driving those people away. Doing business on this pedestrian street, in fact, the customer base is still relatively fixed, and the competition is fierce. Thinking about that incident, I am afraid that she will offend many guests, and may even attract the revenge of some of these ruffians, but she did not disregard her and Liu Jiangqing's safety because of interests, and did what ordinary people, or ordinary women, dare not do.

"Okay, I'll go back and give the boss an errand, and if you still want to play in the future, we'll give you free of charge!" Xiao Ai waved his hand at Lu Yunqian as he spoke, and ran to the opposite street in the blink of an eye, at a fast speed.

Lu Yunqian, who was holding the gift box, blinked, feeling that Xiao Ai just now was like a person created by illusion, and disappeared with a whoosh. But the heavy square box in my hand is very real, one black and one white stacked together like two simple versions of cakes.

"Little girl, do you still want your duck neck?" Zhou Heiya's head poked out of the boss's head on the counter, but there was no intention of urging the purchase in his words, just looked at the box in her arms, with a lively smile on his face.

"Oh, yes, yes!" Lu Yunqian came to her senses at this time, and hurriedly put the box next to the counter temporarily, and took out her pitiful wallet to pay.

When Lu Yunqian, who was carrying Zhou Heiya in her left hand, two large boxes in her right hand, and a schoolbag on her body, struggled to open the door of the fingerprint lock, she simply piled things on the ground. She shook her strangled hand and took two steps towards the living room, only to find that the takeaway that Liu Jiangqing left on the table last night was actually untouched.

This guy shouldn't have eaten anything all day.

Although I don't know if Liu Jiangqing intentionally wants to keep this takeaway, it is better to throw away the food overnight. Lu Yunqian hesitated for a moment and threw it into the trash can in the kitchen. I turned around and opened the refrigerator to take a look, although there were still some vegetables in it, but none of them could be eaten ready-made.

On the way to buy duck neck, Lu Yunqian had already eaten some oden, so she was not hungry now, but if Liu Jiangqing hadn't eaten for a day, eating duck neck on an empty stomach would definitely kill her. Looking at the contents of the refrigerator, she blinked twice, and the corners of her mouth slowly curled into a smile.

The computer is still on, but in sleep mode. Lu Yunqian tapped the keyboard twice to activate the computer, narrowed the battle to the taskbar, quickly opened the web page, and began to search for information.

Heng Dao Yijian looked left and right in the game, and when he heard a voice outside, he knew that it was Sissi who had returned. I tried to ask, but if there is no response, I must not be wearing headphones. I could only sigh lightly and continue to stand in the game in a daze.

"Hey, Heng Dao Yi Sword, are you there?"

Before the daze lasted for two minutes, Lu Yunqian's soft voice came from the sky.

"Yes."

"You...... Do you know how to cook? Lu Yunqian asked worriedly.

"Cooking?" Heng Dao was blinded with a sword, and followed Lu Yunqian to dig the grass for half a year, if you want to say that farming may be okay, how can you cook in the game.

"Uh...... I wanted to stir-fry the simplest dish and steam rice, but although I read the strategy, I always felt that I was not sure. You're so good, you should know how to do it! Lu Yunqian asked hopefully.

"No, it won't." Heng Dao replied helplessly, although he knew all kinds of fighting styles in fierce battles, but it was not a real world & virtual world encyclopedia, and cooking was really a black eye, and he had no concept at all.

"Well, forget it, do what you can do."

Lu Yunqian's frustrated voice came from the air, causing Heng Dao to have a bad premonition from the bottom of his heart.

"Hey, if you want to eat, just order takeout, don't mess around, you can't play the game if you cut your hand with a knife!"

"Oh~ Heng Dao Yijian, you actually know that I have such a thing as takeout here!" Questioning voices were heard in the air.

"Nonsense, you shout every day to order takeout, and you still answer takeout calls, I'm not a fool, of course I know what takeout is." Heng Dao said disdainfully.

"But what you said makes sense, I'm really afraid to take that knife." Lu Yunqian hesitated, "But the landlord hasn't eaten for a day, and I think only what I made with my own hands has the sincerity to apologize." Or I'll just steam some rice, and there's duck neck to eat anyway, so that's fine! ”

“…… Okay, but it's safer for you to get less rice and more water. ”

"Hey, it's worthy of my constant sword, exactly the same as I thought, add some rice if it's thin, and add some water if it's dry. Alright, I'll go! ”

"Hey!"

Heng Dao Yijian just wanted to say that if he did this, he would probably fall into the endless cycle of adding water and adding more water, but he only heard a sound of footsteps and gradually moved away. I couldn't help but sigh, thinking that this kid might come back and cry at him later.

From last night to today, Liu Jiangqing has been in a comatose state, as if she has stayed up for many days in a row, a heavy feeling of tiredness has swept over her body, no matter how she sleeps, she feels very tired, and she is not even willing to turn over. But although the body is still sleepy, the consciousness has become awake. The two ears soon heard the sound of a clang coming from the kitchen, and from time to time someone seemed to be shouting.

Who...... In a fight?

Reality and dreams intertwined in his mind, and suddenly, Liu Jiangqing dreamed of a fierce game world, where he was fighting with a man wearing armor and a red cloak with the pair of flowing golden thorns. The sound of pots and pans colliding outside became the sound of weapons intersecting in a dream, and it became more and more fierce in my head.

Wrong...... Wrong!

Liu Jiangqing suddenly opened her eyes and struggled to sit up from the bed, but her brain suddenly felt a little dizzy because she had slept for too long, but the screams and the sound of pots and pans were more real.

He rubbed his face up and down irritably, and after making sure that his mind was clear, he pulled over the long-sleeved T-shirt that was still on his side, and walked to the bedroom door with his zombie-like body, and pulled it open.

Liu Jiangqing stood at the door of her bedroom, staring out with stunned eyes, as if she suspected that she was still in a dream, and reached out and closed the door again.

He closed his eyes and stood at the door for another minute, took a deep breath, opened the door again and looked at the living room, and finally confirmed that he was not dreaming, nor was he trapped in Inception, but that there was really a sticky translucent river slowly spreading from the kitchen to the living room, and it looked quite dreamy.

But if you look closely, the river on the floor seems to have something white in it, dotted and clumped, and steaming upwards.