This slow-moving river had no intention of stopping at all. The curved head was still crawling onto the clean floor ahead, gradually eroding everything you encountered. Its strange appearance looked quite like a greedy snake.

Bah! It’s obviously overflowing porridge, and I’m so confused when I sleep, I actually feel like I’m greedy!

Liu Jiangqing shook her head hard, and quickly walked carefully across the sticky river toward the kitchen. When she saw the next scene, she didn't know whether she wanted to laugh or get angry.

The poor rice cooker was brought to the ground from the kitchen table for some reason and turned over, becoming the source of the river across the kitchen and living room. Mops and brooms were lying everywhere, and a few rags were lying on the ground. A bowl was thrown in the sink in the kitchen, and a spoon next to it, and the pool was full of rice soup. Looking at the kitchen table, there was uncooked porridge everywhere, dripping down the edge of the table, falling on the girl's clothes squatting on the ground.

And the girl with red hands and mucus on her clothes was looking at him with tears.

“…”

Liu Jiangqing first realized what it means to be dumbfounded, which is the kind of person who can't be fired, can't laugh, can't speak, and does not know what to do. Apart from watching all this blankly, his body could not react at all, like a statue watching.

"sorry……"

When Lu Yunxi saw Liu Jiangqing's haggard and surprised appearance, she couldn't help feeling even more guilty. She quickly reached out to collect a handful of hot porridge with the rag on the ground, quickly stood up and threw it into the pool, turned on the faucet to rinse the rag, and then returned to the ground, repeating the action just now, trying to use the most inefficient way to save the messy scene.

When the idiot in front of him stood up from the ground to wash the rag for the third time, Liu Jiangqing finally recovered from the petrochemical state. He grabbed her standing next to the pool, glanced at the hands that were scalded by the porridge, and half-draged Lu Yunxi to the bathroom, and drove the tiny water flow to rinse the remaining porridge on her hands.

The first time when another man was holding his hands to wash, Lu Yunxi's face quickly began to turn red like a steamed prawn, and she immediately resisted: "No, don't wash it anymore, I'll do it myself!"

After washing the pair of red pig trotters, Liu Jiangqing turned off the faucet without saying a word and turned back to the kitchen. The porridge on the ground had flowed much slower and was basically in a static state. The rice cooker was still lying pitifully in his porridge, accompanied by brooms and dustpans. On the water table, Lu Yunxi threw a large amount of rice porridge into the pool just now, and the floor drain was filled with rice grains, and there were messy scenes that needed to be cleaned everywhere.

He helped up the dumped rice cooker, picked up the broom and dustpan from the ground, and cleaned the rice paste on the ground into the trash can. He cleaned the pool, took a shower for the mop, and then used it to wipe the remaining soup on the living room floor.

The whole process of Liu Jiangqing cleaning was orderly, and he restored the chaotic scene little by little. This was an extremely hard job, and it was even more annoying for those who just woke up. However, he showed no sign of being angry, as if he was working hard and just buried his head in doing what he should do.

Looking at the mirror in the bathroom, Lu Yunxi realized that not only had rice soup on her hands and sleeves, but even the hanging ponytails had white marks on her hair, and several half-baked rice grains were stained on her face. She seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly turned around and took the back of her clothes. Sure enough, the clothes on her back were also wet with the rice soup, which was so messy that it was so unbearable to see.

Hengdao, who was still standing bored in the game, suddenly heard the sound of opening the door, followed by a few murmurs like "Oh, it's terrible." It seemed like he was a little panicked. Then he opened the wardrobe, as if he was searching for something.

Cooking... changing clothes?

Hengdao couldn't help but smile bitterly. This Qianxi really looked like a little kid, and it made people feel worried every minute.

At this moment, an ID in the friend list that had not been online for five consecutive months suddenly lit up. Hengdao Yijian was shocked when he saw this name, and a bad premonition came to his mind. Then he saw this ID and sent a secret chat.

Wanlai Tianyuxue: "Are you Lu Daoheng's sister?"

Fortunately, Lu Yunxi has been busy changing clothes and has no time to watch the game screen. Moreover, since Mingyue Pavilion supported Liu Jiangqing in the game, Hengdao Yijian's secret chat box has never stopped swiping the screen. So this secret chat was pushed up within a minute. As long as you don't deliberately slide up and look for it, you can't see that sentence at all.

After changing her clothes and wiping her hair, Lu Yunxi quickly walked towards the kitchen, preparing to continue doing the work she had not finished. As soon as she went out, she found that the floor in the living room was extremely bright, and there was no trace of porridge and water at all. She tilted her head and looked into the kitchen. It was already cleaned up. The floor that was originally covered with porridge and water was cleaned and the pots and pans were all placed. Liu Jiangqing was washing her hands in the sink, turned off the faucet and took a kitchen towel from the side to dry her hands, and walked out. She didn't look at Lu Yunxi at all, and returned to her bedroom in diameter.

"Wait, the landlord..."

Lu Yunxi hurriedly chased after her, but the last word "man" almost hit the door that Liu Jiangqing shook his hand and closed. Looking at the heavy wooden door, she couldn't help but sigh, feeling that she was so stupid.

Looking back on my life in this house, I seem to have done nothing that can repay the landlord except for causing countless troubles. I have low emotional intelligence, poor hands, stupidity, and no social ability. These words are not enough to represent her attributes. And even in school, I am not very popular, just a girl who is so ordinary that she can't be more ordinary. The only sense of existence is that the moment I call the name in the morning, I can also let people around me know that there is such a girl named Lu who is his classmate.

Originally, she wanted to open the gift box brought by Xiao Ai with her landlord, but now Lu Yunxi just wants to go back to her room and look for Hengdao Yijian to find comfort. Because no matter how many people in the world will dislike him and ignore him, only Hengdao Yijian will not hate her, but will always accompany her. She will show her the wonderfulness of another virtual world and let her understand how potential a swordsman she is.

Just as Lu Yunxi was about to return to the room with a dejected look, a clatter sound came from behind, and Liu Jiangqing walked out of it. Although her face was still tired, her hair was already neatly tidy, and she no longer looked like a hedgehog who had just fallen asleep. At the same time, she also changed into a set of clothes and held a hose ointment in her hand.
Chapter completed!