Rebirth Star Array Master

Chapter 60
In front of the girls' dormitory building, Cheng Yiyi's return made the dormitory aunt very happy. This little girl would greet her with a smile when she saw her, which was impressive.

The dorm aunt who lives at the front end of surfing the Internet also knows Cheng Yiyi's heroic deeds. She watched the live broadcast of saving her classmates, but unfortunately the pathfinder was destroyed in the end, so she couldn't learn the news behind it.

Because of the deliberate suppression of the sixth star area, Cheng Yiyi told Butler Qing that she wanted to keep a low profile, so the heat gradually faded out of people's sight.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, and accompanied by two more handsome men, the dormitory aunt gave her thumbs up and glanced ambiguously at Tan Song and Mo Luoxi, who were still two little celebrities on campus, and they were doing well.

She asked Cheng Yiyi, "Where did you go this holiday?"

"I went to my guardian." Cheng Yiyi replied, taking out two packs of palm-sized snacks, selling puffed food for ten star yuan a pack. She saw the dormitory aunt eat it, and guessed that she would like it food.

"Here, a little present. Have a nice start to school."

The hostess aunt did not refuse, and took out a small apple from behind her, and gave it to her in a courteous way, "New Year is almost here, first I wish you a happy New Year."

The new year is more than 20 days away, a festival dedicated to the second sector.

There are special statutory holidays, three days.

Celebrate the new year with spring flowers blooming and everything going smoothly.

The star regions have exclusive festivals, and the nine star regions naturally also have unified festivals. The Holy Source Festival in August is a day for all the star regions to rejoice together.

Cheng Yiyi is not very clear about the origin of the Holy Source Festival.

The reason why I know it is entirely because when Cheng Yiyi was in the orphanage, the headmaster would give all the orphans a thin piece of candy that day, as long as they tasted the sweetness, they would never forget it.

This festival is also deeply hidden in the heart of the original master Cheng Yiyi.

If she died a little earlier, instead of catching up with the Holy Source Festival in August.

Cheng Yiyi can probably experience the only lively festive atmosphere in Garbage Star for himself.

Cheng Yiyi slapped her face lightly, it was too wicked, Cheng Yiyi had already returned to her hometown, and she had to remember to offer some candy to her on the Holy Source Festival.

Tan Song and Mo Luoxi helped her move the things, and then took the initiative to stay and help clean.

Cheng Yiyi, who originally wanted to use a dust-removing spell to settle the matter: he had no choice but to wash the rag and join in the cleaning.

"Your room has a nice view." Mo Luoxi turned on the small vacuum robot and put it on the balcony, letting it suck up the dust that fell on the ground.He propped his hands on the railing, looking at the blue lake not far away, and the breeze blowing in front of him was very comfortable.

Tan Song glanced curiously, and was envious and sad at the same time. His dormitory building is facing the teacher's apartment.

When you go out to meet instructors, and when you go back to meet professors, if you disagree, you will be invited to do coolies.

Help move the equipment to the flying skateboard and so on.

Physical exertion is not the worst thing. The worst thing is to be recognized by the teachers of professional courses. They occasionally bump into them and stop to ask homework questions.

"The elder sister in charge of the dormitory downstairs chose it for me." Cheng Yiyi also likes this dormitory very much, and she hopes that the house she will settle in in the future can also face the natural scenery, or have a small garden.The housing price of the second main star can easily reach hundreds of millions, a wealth that ordinary people cannot earn in a lifetime.

Many people who come to the main planet to work can only rent apartments, and there are also small single rooms for families. If you go to the south, you will be full of dense buildings.Cheng Yiyi didn't see it with his own eyes, but saw it in the picture.

"It's sweet to call someone sister." Tan Song said with a smile: "Do you know that I was on the news again today? It is said that someone in the virtual field used abnormal means to cause people to suffer. Fish is your number, right?"

"What?" It's just a small plan, but it can make people feel aggrieved?Cheng Yiyi denied this statement: "Those people will think I'm cheating only if they haven't been beaten by masters."

"Has your skin thickened recently?"

"No." Cheng Yiyi said firmly.

Tan Song pinched her increasingly pale and tender face, a bit missing the little cutie who was so polite to him back then.

She looks cute on the outside, but she is becoming more and more unrecognizable.

Cheng Yiyi patted his hand away, "Hurry up and finish it, I'm going to cook." Butler Qing gave too many ingredients, and her space array lost one-thousandth of it.

I don't know when and what month I want to consume.

"We helped you with work, why don't you keep us for dinner? We will be your little followers in the future, and it's hard not to justify not treating guests." Tan Song half-jokingly said.

Cheng Yiyi also thinks it's okay, the main reason is that her kitchen refrigerator is not big, and the butler gives too many things, and the ice cream with light and crispy ice cream fills up the quick-frozen layer.

"Then you stay and eat."

Mo Luoxi hesitated, "Will it be too troublesome?"

Tan Song, who was familiar with Cheng Yiyi, didn't have this worry, "Don't worry, little cousin, if you don't clean up Yiyi's big suitcase, she might have to throw it away later."

Butler Qing must know how much she eats. She has so much luggage, so she is sharing it.

He asked if he could call the other three in the group to come together, and the idiots could solve her troubles at once.

Cheng Yiyi nodded in agreement, she was afraid that she would not agree, and if Tan Song went back to show off, she would be in trouble again.

Tan Song notified the three kings who were in the school training ground to come to the girls' dormitory for a party.

Cheng Yiyi thought it would be best to eat hot pot with so many people eating together.

Interstellar food is also rich and varied, of course there are hot pots, but there is no spicy hot pot, this kind of special food is probably only made in the country where food is everywhere in the second life.

There are a lot of spicy hot pot ingredients in her space, and she wants them to taste what is called hell on the tip of their tongues.

Cheng Yiyi took out vegetables, potatoes, dried mushrooms and other ingredients in the luggage, and directed the two of them to go to the small sink on the terrace to dispose of them. After the kitchen door was closed, he tossed meat and hot pot ingredients in the kitchen.

When the other three came, there was a strong smell coming from the kitchen. Yuan Zhao kept shrugging his nose, "Let's cook something delicious according to the queen. It's the first time I smell this kind of smell, and my grandma has never cooked it."

Ever since he knew that his grandma was a super chef, Yuan Zhao has never stopped showing off. Whenever he mentions food, he will proudly praise his grandma.

Grandma's career as a chef is more worthy of his respect than other people in his family who do high-level jobs. Who doesn't want to have a family who can cook countless delicacies.

"I know your grandma is amazing. Come and help me wash the vegetable leaves. I don't know how to wash them." Tan Song pointed to the broccoli, which he had only eaten but not washed.

Yuan Zhao saw that the first-class broccoli fruit in the pot that had been upside down in the water had dropped many small particles, and was a little wilted from being tossed.

He rolled up his sleeves to help, "Then get out of the way, I can do this, grandma taught me."

Tan Song moved a little to give Yuan Zhao a place.

Lyle and Zhang Huaiqian stood on the edge of the balcony, a bit helpless, the balcony is only so big, three big men have already squeezed it, and the place looks cramped.

Cheng Yiyi came out of the kitchen at this time, saw that everyone was present, and ordered: "You guys, help pull the work table to the middle."

The working table is a split type, which is made to cater to the design of a small living room, and it is a long table when put together.

The long table is made of metal inside and wood outside, which is thick and a bit heavy.

Lyle and Zhang Huaiqian took a little effort to move the bed away and move the table in the middle.

Cheng Yiyi clicked a silver button under the table, and the folded extension board stretched out.

The table changed in an instant, from a long table to a large table with more than enough seats for ten people.

Zhang Huaiqian squatted down to observe the structure of the table. He didn't use any high-tech, but the design was ingenious and didn't take up much space. "How did you think of buying this table? Do you need such a big table for living alone?"

Cheng Yiyi put the two energy stoves on the table, took out two pots, and made up a random response: "Isn't it because you have some little lovers? I'm thinking about when we will get together to compete."

The truth is, when she often carves the formation stones, she likes to take out all the tools and materials and place them where she can see them. The table is not big and there is no place to put them.

Zhang Huaiqian smiled openly, and the beauty mole at the corner of his eye was "shining brightly".

He said with a pun: "So, you don't even let your brothers go?"

"Scum girl." Lyle added.

"You were quite clever when you pissed me off." Cheng Yiyi saw that Lyle was about to lift the lid of the pot on the table, she quickly pushed his hand away, "Go wash your hands, wait for the water to boil before you open it."

The tantalizing aroma came from one of the pots when he entered the door. Lyle turned his head repeatedly, and Cheng Yiyi simply sent him to the kitchen to get something.

Afterwards, she went to the terrace, called in a few procrastinating guys, took over the ingredients, and then simply processed them into order.

The ingredients that the three guys couldn't handle for more than half an hour were done by her in a few minutes.

There were not enough stools, so Tan Song and Zhang Huaiqian asked the housekeeper to borrow some.

This time Cheng Yiyi didn't even add the cooking wine needed for the spicy hot pot in order to prevent the food from containing alcohol.

The six people sat at the table, each poured a glass of juice, and raised their hands to clink glasses. Cheng Yiyi said first: "Celebrate the New Year in advance, and wish me a smooth completion of all my homework in the New Year."

"Your wish is very simple, and your wish will come true." Tan Song wished her good health, and don't just get unconscious.

Everyone made a wish that was relatively easy to achieve.

After I finished drinking half a glass of juice, white mist rose from the edges of the lids of the two pots. Cheng Yiyi opened the lids under five pairs of eyes full of novelty.

Yuan Zhao stared at the red pot of soup, took a sip, "cough cough cough... what is this? It's definitely not a tomato pot."

Cheng Yiyi smiled and said: "Guess?"

She put a plate of meatballs, sliced ​​meat, and potato slices in there in front of them.

When the meatballs rolled and floated, she first picked up two pieces, dipped them in a little sesame sauce, blew them and put them in her mouth.

Fresh and spicy.

Cheng Yiyi showed a satisfied expression.

Looking at the meat slices covered with sauce and red oil in the bowl.

Cheng Yiyi thought of his best friend in the second life.

Having such a girlfriend is actually not bad.

Before the apocalypse, Cheng Yiyi was a house girl. Knowing that the spiritual energy content in the world was pitifully low, and her strength could only hover in the Qi training period at most, she still maintained the life of Yuanying Zhenjun living in seclusion.

He just stays in the room left by his parents and is a hand-crafted podcaster. He calls the aunt downstairs for three meals a day.

　There is no information in the background that it will be on the shelves tomorrow, but since the editor said it will be on the shelves.It should be on the shelves.

　　Anyway, thank you so much for your monthly support.I was so happy that I went around in circles, and I also thank the little cuties in the comment area for their reminders.

　　A new chapter will be added tomorrow, and then look at the subscription status, and consider whether to add updates every day for the next week.

　　After all, my codeword is really slow.The state is not good. Today's chapter, after three hours of modification, feels like it can barely be published, which is slower than coding a new chapter.

　　
　
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