"But do you plan to let all four of us drink white porridge?" Xiaoyun smiled and said: "Although everyone is hungry, eating like this will neither taste nor nutritious."
"What should I do?" Haoran has no choice. There is really no food in this villa. Do you want to buy it now? He doesn't know where the food market is.
"I don't know either." Xiaoyun spread her hands and said. Unlike Haoran, she had been destined to be a rich lady since she was born. Was there ever a time when someone else hadn't prepared it and sent it to her?
"Wait a minute." Haoran thought of the eggs in the refrigerator and had an idea, took them all out, washed them, and put them directly into another pot with water to boil.
"Boiled eggs?" Xiaoyun shook his head and said, "It still tastes bad. Can you eat it?"
"Wouldn't it be delicious if you add some seasonings?" Haoran chuckled and pulled the movable spice cabinet out. There was a bottle of Haitian soy sauce in the most eye-catching position, with two words "light soy sauce" printed on the label.
"Soy sauce eggs?" Xiaoyun frowned, smiled and said, "I really have yours."
"I've helped you with breakfast, how can you thank me?" Seeing that she was happy, Haoran became thick-skinned and approached her, jokingly asking for reward.
"Breakfast? It's already three o'clock in the afternoon..." Xiaoyun was almost speechless. This guy really had no sense of time at the moment.
"Anyway, I just got up, so I can only count breakfast." Haoran argued forcefully.
"Very good, you cook breakfast for a month, and then I'll treat you to a big dinner." Xiaoyun stared at him with a half-smile and said, "Are you willing?"
"Well, why didn't you say that I would cook you breakfast for the rest of your life?" Haoran's face came closer and he said with a wicked smile.
Since entering Wuji Game, my whole mental outlook has changed. I have gradually emerged from the shadow of pessimism and disappointment before, and turned into a cheerful young man in line with my age again.
"Poor talk." Xiaoyun subconsciously took a step back and accidentally touched a pile of pots and pans. His feet were unstable and he was about to fall down.
"Be careful." Haoran's action was faster than his voice, and he had already reached out and pulled her into his arms.
"Let go." Xiaoyun calmed down in shock and found that she was actually being held in front of her by Haoran. She was embarrassed on the spot and broke away from his arms.
"...I didn't mean it." Haoran wanted to explain and opened his mouth, but only one dry sentence came out.
"You look at the pot, I'll tell Qingqing and the others to get up." The blush on Xiaoyun's face was still there, and she felt that the atmosphere in the kitchen was very ambiguous. She felt a little uncomfortable and found an excuse to escape.
Haoran stood in a daze for a while, until the porridge pot made a "clacking" sound from the boiling liquid, and he came back to his senses. He quickly turned down the heat on the stove a little and continued to cook.
He couldn't deny that when he pulled Xiaoyun into his arms just now, his heart was beating wildly unlike before. What happened to him? Could it be that he really fell in love with her?
No. Even if Xiaoyun really succeeds in resisting the marriage, the Situ family will find another well-matched marriage for her. How can a poor boy like himself get it?
"You are not too poor anymore!" A voice in his heart protested silently: "Sell some game items and a bunch of gold coins, and you will soon be worth millions."
Haoran smiled bitterly and shook his head to suppress the unjust voice. How many million? It is just the price of an ordinary three-bedroom and two-living house in city sh. The price of the villa where Xiaoyun lives now is estimated to be no less than five or six thousand.
Ten thousand, right? Plus a bunch of luxurious decorations, the total value should be around seventy million.
She was not from the same world at all. Haoran shook his hand vigorously, trying to disperse the faint body fragrance left by Xiaoyun. However, he knew in his heart that even if the external aura was removed, Situ Muyun, a cold, arrogant and noble girl, was already
It entered his heart deeply and couldn't get rid of it.
The rice porridge was cooked quickly, Qingqing woke up Lan Qingjue and Bad Cowboy, and they sat at the table together, enjoying Haoran's soy sauce egg porridge.
"Although it's quite simple, it tastes good." Xiaoyun took a bite of the egg. The freshly boiled egg, mixed with delicious soy sauce, was very delicious.
"Well, Xiaobai's craftsmanship is pretty good." Qingqing also smiled and praised.
"Uh, let's make do." The bad cowboy could only put on a smile and half-praise, half-praise while eating the food cooked by others.
"Cowboy, it seems that in the game yesterday, someone agreed to buy breakfast today." Haoran looked at his reluctant look, chuckled, and started teasing him.
"This..." The bad cowboy continued to drink porridge, and said without blushing and without a beating heart: "Who told you not to get up in the morning and sleep like nothing? I went to buy breakfast. Who is it for?"
"Then you can buy it tomorrow."
"Hmph, it's invalid after the expiration date, do you understand?" The bad cowboy deserves to have the word "cow" in his name, and his skin is really not that thick.
"Speaking of which, without Aunt Wu here, we really have to think about our future meals." Xiaoyun frowned and said, "We can't play games on an empty stomach."
"Xiaoyun, how much capital does our studio have at the moment?" Haoran asked.
"There are more than 10,000 gold coins in total, and there are seven or eight pieces of equipment. We haven't had time to trade them yet." Situ Muyun thought for a while.
"Cooking and buying food will affect the game time. If we waste a lot of time for these trivial matters, I'm afraid we will be caught up by the players behind us soon." Haoran pointed out the problem pointedly: "Why don't we allocate some funds?
, find someone specifically to do housework full-time, while others can just play games with peace of mind?"
"This is a good idea, but suddenly a stranger comes in, which makes me feel a little uncomfortable." Xiaoyun thought for a while and hesitated.
"I think that when your father called Wu Ma away, he must have wanted to force you to give up our game room and succumb to his arrangements in terms of life." Haoran saw that she was wavering, so he immediately took another strong dose of medicine.
I have just cooked some porridge and I am already in a hurry. If it is my turn to cook three meals a day in the future, will I be crazy?
"The question is, where can I find someone who is reassuring to come to my home?" Xiaoyun was depressed. She had to find someone reliable. When we are together, safety and trust are also very important. Just find someone to stay at home.
Then everyone wears helmets and plays games. What if someone has bad intentions?
"Then, think about it again." Haoran was speechless after hearing what she said. In terms of connections, family power, and even Xiaoyun couldn't find anyone, so he was in trouble.
"Cousin, what do you think of the retired aunt who lives next door to my grandma's house?" Qingqing suddenly arched her head and said, "I heard that her employer has closed down and she is currently unemployed."
"Aunt Qiu?" Bad Cowboy recalled for a moment and said, "This person is nice. He has always been very kind to us when we were young. When did you lose your job?"
"How long has it been since you went to grandma's house!" Qingqing said angrily: "I heard my grandma mention it during the Dragon Boat Festival. Aunt Qiu is a very nice person. Both of her children at home are still in college. The economy is so difficult. I
I hope she will come over."
"Yes." The bad cowboy nodded, turned to look at Situ Muyun and said, "Xiaoyun, the Aunt Qiu that Qingqing proposed is a pretty good candidate. We know her well. What do you think?"
"It's just like what you said. Of course I have no objection." Xiaoyun smiled. The relationship between the few people in the studio is as good as a family. Both Bad Cowboy and Qingqing think it is suitable. She is naturally very happy.
of.
"How much is the monthly salary?" Haoran asked helpfully.
"5,000, a two-month trial. If she does well, she can be like Aunt Wu after becoming a full-time employee." Xiaoyun smiled and said, "8,000 yuan a month."
"The salary is good. It's several times what Aunt Qiu paid before she was laid off. I'll get in touch now." Qingqing happily drank another mouthful of porridge, wiped her mouth with a tissue, and went back to her room to make a phone call.
After a while, she happily replied: "Aunt Qiu agreed. She said she would take care of the family affairs and come back the day after tomorrow."
"The day after tomorrow..." Haoran felt something was wrong. He turned his attention to the bad cowboy on the spot and said: "You can cook the food for these two days!"
"Brother is a grown man, no." The bad cowboy waved his hands repeatedly, turned his gaze to Lan Qingjue, and begged for help: "Qingqing, you are a girl, this..."
"Cousin, have you ever seen me cooking?" Lan Qingjue also said with embarrassment.
"I saw it once, the time when the pot burned out..." The bad cowboy replied quickly.
"Dizzy..." Haoran was speechless and turned his attention to Xiaoyun again.
"Don't look at me." Xiaoyun stretched out her white and delicate hands and said, "Do you think I look like someone who can cook?"
"..."
"Order a meal." Xiaoyun finally came up with a good idea.
This resolution was passed by everyone as a matter of course, so Hu Haoran was honored to be the first and last person in the studio to go to the kitchen.
After the meal, Qingqing finally used her girlish skills and cleared away all the dishes. The bad cowboy went to help wash the dishes with embarrassment. As a result, a blue and white porcelain bowl was missing from the cupboard...
After dinner, everyone went back to the room and went online in a tacit understanding. After a night of hard work, everyone had a lot of their own things to do, so they split up.
Haoran went to buy raw materials first, made a bunch of alchemy bombs and hair dye as usual, and gave them to Xiao Yuan to sell along with the equipment on hand.
"Haoran, don't you want to know yesterday's results?" After Xiao Yuan put these things on the shelves one by one according to his request, she looked at him with a smile on her face.
"Oh, tell me." Seeing the proud look on his face, Haoran became more energetic. It seemed that his results were good.
"A total of 5,690 gold coins were obtained from the auction, of which 5,000 gold coins were auctioned off directly at a fixed price of 1,200 yuan, earning 6 million yuan, and 690 gold coins were also sold for a total price of 520,000 yuan."
Yuan Lezi said: "Do you need to transfer the money to your associated account immediately?"
"Say it again!" Haoran was confused on the spot. Did anyone really buy a gold coin of 1,200 yuan? Is there something wrong with that guy's brain?
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