Celestial Master Cultivation Diary

Chapter 35
Li Zhe didn't stay in the kitchen for long before he was sent away by Lin Youyou to clean up.

The reason is naturally because he loves giving advice too much.

The odd-even day rotation system that was agreed on the day I first moved in was shattered at the speed of light on the second day, and the sanitation of the home was supported by the two consciously.

Whoever is in a good mood will clean up, and whoever is idle will clean up again.

If you're in a bad mood, or you're too tired or too busy, talk about it tomorrow.
After mopping the floor and wiping the glass, Li Zhe hesitated for a while, but in the end he didn't go back to the kitchen to make trouble, but hugged the computer to prepare for work.

Yes, the underworld man Li Zhe is ready to adjust his schedule.

Adjusting the schedule is easy to say, but it is also very difficult to say difficult.

For Li Zhe, in order to adjust his work and rest that has lasted for many years, in addition to getting used to going to bed early and getting up early, he also needs to change his work habits and working hours.

He had to get used to coding during the day, otherwise everything would be just empty talk.

According to the detailed outline drawn up earlier, Li Zhe sat on the sofa and sorted out his thoughts bit by bit. Time passed by, and he didn't tap the keyboard for half an hour.

The sleepiness of getting up early is slowly subsiding, and he even became more sober than before. Li Zhe's thoughts gradually became clear, and he immersed his heart in words.

The keyboard rattled, not long after Li Zhe started working, Lin Youyou pushed open the kitchen door, and ran over with a small spoonful of bone soup.

"Brother Li, Brother Li, come and taste whether it is light or not."

"Taste it yourself."

"I may have tasted too much, and I can't taste some of them."

Lin Youyou took a sip, smacked her lips, her face was a bit distressed, she couldn't tell whether the sip was salty or bland.

Li Zhe looked at his document without squinting. While typing, he raised his head slightly, tilted his body a little bit, and took a sip with a spoon in his mouth.

After Lin Youyou finished feeding him, she flickered aside and waited: "How is it? Is it salty or bland?"

There was no answer, Li Zhe was still in his own small world, Gulu swallowed it in one gulp, and smacked his mouth subconsciously.

Sometimes, Xiangsha can't hide the eyes of a person alone.

Feeling the killing intent in his gaze, Li Zhe immediately shivered, turned his head and said, "It's too fast, I haven't tasted it yet..."

Unable to resist rolling her eyes, Lin Youyou ran back to the kitchen, scooped up half a spoonful again:
"Try it this time!"

After being fed by her again, the soup swirled on the tip of her tongue, mixed with the sweetness of bone and corn, Lin Youyou sat aside and watched eagerly, waiting for his feedback.

Li Zhe savored it carefully, pondered a little: "Fortunately, it's a little salty."

"Okay, then I know."

Running back to the kitchen again, Lin Youyou lifted the lid of the pot and added some water into it.

The following time seemed to be frozen, and it kept going back and forth, looping over and over again.

Li Zhe sat in the living room and concentrated on typing, while Lin Youyou ran back and forth between the kitchen and the living room.

"It's salty."

"Faded."

"It's a bit salty again..."

"..."

A morning passed so leisurely and salty.

"Brother Li, let's eat!~"

"Eat first, I'll be right there."

With the light of the screen reflected in his pupils, Li Zhe's thoughts are flowing smoothly, and he is still writing the ending.

Seeing that he was still busy, Lin Youyou didn't bother him, and brought dishes to the table by herself, followed by bowls and chopsticks, rice, and the big pot of bone soup.

"Then hurry up, the food won't taste good when it gets cold."

"Ok."

……

"Are you still okay?"

"It's finishing."

……

Lin Youyou looked at him from a distance, then looked at the large table of dishes, sighed, filled a bowl of soup for herself silently, and sipped it.

She is also a creator, so she naturally knows that inspiration is hard-won and should not be interrupted.

But just a little bit unhappy.

Li Zhe finished very slowly, at least 10 minutes. When he closed the computer and sat down, Lin Youyou was still sipping her bowl of bone soup.

The dishes were a bit cold and the atmosphere was even colder.

Glancing at the time, Li Zhe felt a little apologetic, bit his lips and tentatively said, "I... finished writing?"

"Ah."

With a faint nasal voice, Lin Youyou ate the meat sullenly: "The rice is in the pot."

"okay."

Embarrassed, Li Zhe pursed his lips tightly, deliberately filling more rice than usual.

"Let me see Senmo today, wow, three delicacies from the ground~, ​​and small green vegetables, tsk tsk, this bone soup is delicious!"

Lin Youyou forced a smile, her brows and eyes were tired, and her voice became much softer: "Eat quickly."

Nodding in embarrassment, Li Zhe shut his mouth and ate with a big mouthful.

The food is more delicious than ever.

Not only that, he also fulfilled his promise yesterday. Except for the bowl of bone soup, the remaining two dishes were all eaten up, and there was nothing left.

After Lin Youyou finished the bowl of soup, she ate half a bowl of rice, and then watched him eat quietly, with a smile in her eyes: "Don't you not like vegetables?"

"I love to eat, who says I don't like to eat."

After belching, Li Zhe wiped his mouth with a tissue: "I told you, I'll eat whatever you cook, and I'll lick the bowl clean for you."

With a soft snort, Lin Youyou turned her head away: "I'm too lazy to talk to you."

This man is so annoying, I hate smelly men.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a little more relaxed, Li Zhe stood up, looked eagerly into the soup pot, and scooped and scooped with a big spoon, the more he scooped, the more confused he became.

This question has suffocated him all lunch: "Where is the biggest bone?"

Hearing this, Lin Youyou finally smiled.

She knew what Li Zhe was looking for, he was looking for the long macaroni, because the bone marrow in it was his favorite.

He was procrastinating just now, but Lin Youyou filled it up out of anger, and now he is lying in another pot of bone soup.

Covering her mouth, Xiaoyou's eyes sparkled, and a flash of pride flashed across her face: "Don't look for it, I've eaten it."

Glancing at her, Li Zhe nodded: "Of course."

"Then I'm going to wash the dishes."

"Ah."

Nodding slightly, Lin Youyou went back to nest on the sofa, looking for a TV to watch, but couldn't find any good programs.

When she was a child, she watched the TV set after school. She never thought that one day, TV would be gradually eliminated by them.

If you can't cast a screen, such a big TV seems to be just a decoration.

Nothing is permanent.

The times will always abandon those existences, people, things or everything that are unwilling to go forward side by side with it.

Throwing the bowls and chopsticks into the sink, Li Zhe wiped the dining table clean, and went back to the kitchen to start today's dish washer diary.

In the living room, Lin Youyou couldn't find a program he wanted, so he turned off the TV again, looking at the figure in the kitchen with his head down washing the dishes, with a complicated look on his face.

"I'm off to take a nap."

"Sleep right after eating?"

"Ah."

Stumbling back to the room, Lin Youyou closed the door, picked up the notebook she bought yesterday, brewed up her emotions a bit, and began to write.

(End of this chapter)