Lu Yunqian suddenly remembered that she had indeed heard Zhang Lu's voice when she was caught in the middle of the crowd. Her cold tone seemed to be driving away those people. When doing business on this pedestrian street, the customer base is actually relatively fixed.
And the competition is fierce. Thinking about that incident, she may have offended many guests, and may even attract revenge from some of the ruffians, but she did not ignore the safety of her and Liu Jiangqing because of profit, and acted like an ordinary person.
Or things that ordinary women dare not do.
"Okay, I'll go back and give the boss a job. If you still want to come and play in the future, we'll give it to you for free!" Xiao Ai said, waving to Lu Yunqian, and ran to the opposite street in the blink of an eye, very fast.
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Lu Yunqian, who was holding the gift box, blinked. She felt that Xiao Ai just disappeared like a person created by hallucination. But the heavy square box in her hand was very real, one black and one white.
Together they are like two simple versions of cakes.
"Little girl, do you want your duck neck?" Zhou Heiya poked the boss's head from the counter, but there was no intention of urging the purchase in his words. He just looked at the box in her arms, with a look on his face that he had just seen.
Completely lively smile.
"Oh, I want it, I want it!" Lu Yunqian finally regained consciousness, and quickly put the box next to the counter, took out her pitiful wallet and prepared 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 back, struggled to open the fingerprint-locked door, she simply piled the things on the ground. She shook her hand that was strangled and walked toward the living room.
After taking two steps inside, I found that the takeaway Liu Jiangqing left on the dining table last night was still intact.
This guy must have eaten nothing all day long.
Although she didn’t know if Liu Jiangqing meant to keep this takeaway, it was better to throw away the food that had been left overnight. Lu Yunqian hesitated and threw it into the kitchen trash can. She turned around and opened the refrigerator to take a look.
, although there are some vegetables in it, nothing is ready-to-eat.
Lu Yunqian had already eaten some oden on the way to buy duck necks, so she wasn't hungry now, but if Liu Jiangqing hadn't eaten all day, eating duck necks on an empty stomach would definitely kill her. Looking at the things in the refrigerator,
She blinked twice, and the corners of her mouth slowly curved into a smile.
The computer was still on, but it was in sleep mode. Lu Yunqian tapped the keyboard twice to activate the computer, reduced the battle to the taskbar, quickly opened the web page, and began to search for information.
Hengdao Yijian looked around in the game, and when he heard a sound coming from outside, he knew that it was Xixi who was back. He tried asking, but there was no reply, so he must not be wearing headphones. He could only sigh softly and continue to stand.
I was in a daze in the game.
"Hey, Hengdaoyijian, are you there?"
Before the daze lasted for two minutes, Lu Yunqian's soft voice came from the sky.
"exist."
"Do you... know how to cook?" Lu Yunqian asked anxiously.
"Cooking?" Heng Dao was blinded by his sword, and followed Lu Yunqian to dig grass for half a year. Farming might be okay, but how could he cook in the game?
"Uh... I want to fry the simplest dish and steam rice. Although I read the guide, I still feel that I am not sure. You are so good, you should know how to do it!" Lu Yunqian asked hopefully.
"No." Heng Daoyijian replied helplessly. Although he knew all kinds of fighting methods in fierce battles, he was not an encyclopedia of the real world and the virtual world. He was really blind when it came to cooking. He was completely blind.
No concept.
"Oh, forget it, just do whatever you can."
Lu Yunqian's frustrated voice came from the air, which made Hengdao's sword arouse a bad premonition from the bottom of his heart.
"Hey, if you want to eat, just order takeout. Don't mess around. If you cut your hand with a knife, you won't be able to play games!"
"Hey~ Heng Daoyijian, you actually know that I have takeout here!" Questioning voices came from the air.
"Nonsense, you order takeout every day and answer calls for takeout. I'm not a fool. Of course I know what takeout is." Heng Dao said disdainfully.
"But what you said makes sense. I really don't dare to take that knife." Lu Yunqian hesitated, "But the landlady hasn't eaten all day. I think only something made by one's own hands can show sincerity in apologizing. Otherwise,
I’ll just steam some rice. Anyway, there are duck necks that can be eaten with the rice, so that’s okay too!”
"...Okay, but you can get less rice and more water, it will be safer."
"Hehe, it is indeed my Heng Dao Yi Jian. It is exactly as I thought. If it is thin, add some rice. If it is dry, add some water. Okay, I'll go!"
"Hello!"
Heng Dao Yijian was about to say that if he did this, he would most likely fall into an endless cycle of drying out and adding water, and adding too much water and adding rice. However, he just heard a sound of footsteps fading away. He couldn't help but sigh, thinking that the child might wait a while.
I have to come back and cry to him again.
From last night to today, Liu Jiangqing has been in a state of drowsiness. As if he had stayed up late for many days, a heavy sense of fatigue swept through his body. No matter how he slept, he felt very tired and was not even willing to turn over. But despite his body
He was still very sleepy, but his consciousness was already in a state of awakening. He soon heard the thump-dong-clang sound coming from the kitchen, and from time to time someone seemed to be shouting.
Who... is fighting?
Reality and dreams intertwined in his mind. Suddenly, Liu Jiangqing dreamed of a fierce battle in the game world. He was fighting with a pair of golden thorns and a man wearing armor and a red cloak. Outside, it looked like pots and pans.
The sound of the collision became the sound of weapons intersecting in the dream, and the sound of the collision became stronger and stronger in my mind.
No...no!
Liu Jiangqing suddenly opened her eyes and struggled to sit up from the bed. However, her head suddenly felt dizzy because she slept for too long, but the screams and the sounds of pots and pans were heard more clearly.
He rubbed his face up and down irritably, and after confirming that his mind was awake, he pulled over the long-sleeved T-shirt that was still lying aside and put it on casually. He walked to the bedroom door with his body like a zombie and opened the door.
Liu Jiangqing stood at the door of her bedroom, staring blankly outside, as if she suspected that she was still dreaming, and reached out to close the door again with a snap.
He closed his eyes tightly and stood at the door for another minute. He took a deep breath, opened the door again and looked at the living room. He finally confirmed that he was not dreaming, nor was he trapped in Inception, but that there was really a sticky semi-circle.
The transparent river slowly spreads from the kitchen to the living room, which looks quite dreamy.
However, if you look closely, the river on the floor seems to contain some white stuff, dots and clumps, and steam is rising upwards.