Doomsday: Don't bother me with salted fish

What to see

Zhou Youan was also polite, and replied with a smile: "I want to eat noodles with fried sauce."

"No problem, make arrangements."

Shen Huijuan readily agreed that they don't have many other ingredients, but there are many ingredients for making fried noodles.

After talking to Jian Yahong again, Zhou Youan returned to the sofa and sat down.

Jian Yue glanced at Zhou Youan, looked away, picked up the book next to her, and flipped through it boredly.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Youan asked.

Why did he feel that Jian Yue's look at him just now had some deep meaning?

Jian Yue said: "You are quite good at making my parents happy."

She felt that her parents treated her almost the same as Zhou Youan.

Zhou Youan smiled: "Uncle Jian and Aunt Shen treat me well, so I naturally treat them well."

He thinks this is what parents should look like.

Jian Yue curled her lips and looked away.

"What are you looking at?" Zhou Youan took the initiative to provoke the topic.

Jian Yue revealed the cover and gave Zhou Youan a look.

Zhou You'an was a little surprised: "The difference between the mutated plant and the pre-mutated plant is very big. It may not be useful to you."

"It's just casual browsing." Jian Yue said.

Although she is interested in novels, she tends to get sleepy after reading them for a long time, so it would be better to explain them with pictures and texts.

Zhou Youan picked a book, sat down not far away, his mind was not on the book at all, his eyes kept glancing at Jian Yue, trying to find a topic to chat, but felt abrupt.

After several times down, Jian Yue became a little impatient, so she simply put down the book and looked directly at Zhou You'an: "What are you looking at? Is there something on my face, or is my hair like a chicken coop?"

Zhou You'an was stunned for a moment, and then replied with some embarrassment: "You look good."

"No, I think my skin is pretty good recently."

Saying that, Jian Yue got up and ran to the mirror to take a picture.

The skin is in good condition. The tanned complexion last year has been whitened after a winter. She is white, tender, and clean. She still remembers that in her previous life, she was hungry and full, and more often hungry, her complexion was yellow and thin, The whole person is in bad condition.

There is a partner with water abilities in the team, but the amount of water is only enough to eat and drink, and the excess has to be exchanged for food. There is no water for her to wash her hair or take a bath.

Occasionally, when I go out and meet a pond or river, I will find a way to take a bath. Most of the time, I can't take a bath once in ten days and a half months, and sometimes I can't take a bath once in several months.

Zhou Youan froze for a moment, this was different from what he thought, under normal circumstances, girls are praised for their good looks, shouldn't they be shy?What kind of straight woman is Jian Yue?

"Pfft."

Not far away, Yan Yao couldn't help laughing.

Seeing Zhou Youan looking over, Yan Yao quickly looked away. He knew that he should keep silent at this time so as not to embarrass Zhou Youan, but he just didn't hold back.

Zhou You'an originally wanted to try again, but when he was laughed at, he instantly lost his courage.

Next time, find a time when no one is around, even if it's embarrassing, no one else will know.

Tan Zhewen took a shower very quickly. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Jian Yue standing beside him looking in the mirror, and subconsciously asked, "Woman, are you waiting for me?"

"Go aside."

Jian Yue even stretched out her hand to push Tan Zhewen.

Tan Zhewen walked away resentfully, sat down beside Zhou Youan, and asked, "What is the heroine looking at?"

"Appreciate your beauty in the prosperous age." Zhou Youan replied.

Tan Zhewen was stunned: "Woman is not such a narcissistic person, is she?"

"Who knows." Zhou Youan replied.

Feeling that it's almost time, Jian Yue walked away from the mirror and slipped into the kitchen, rather than being uncomfortable being stared at by Zhou Youan, she would rather be a light bulb.

(End of this chapter)