I Just Want to Deliver a Normal Takeout

"I can't stand a messy environment. If conditions permit, I will tidy it up before going out every day."

After all, her arrival was a surprise attack, even if Chen Feng wanted to tidy it up, she could almost see the normal situation of the room.

The sofa cushions were spread evenly, and the garbage in the trash can was emptied. Only some garbage that was not yet ready to be thrown was placed at the door. The opening was well tied and did not emit any peculiar smell.

The kitchen is also very clean, and in the room with the door open, the bedding on the bed is folded into tofu blocks, which looks very simple.

This brat is very self-disciplined in life...

"Shouldn't it be so early?"

"It's really not necessary. The reason why I came here now is simply to see how your daily life is going."

"You have to drink the drinks in the refrigerator by yourself, and put the cans in the plastic bag at the door."

Opening the refrigerator, Hiratsuka Shizuka was even more surprised, because the fresh-keeping refrigerator was still full of various meats and vegetables.

"Do you usually cook by yourself?"

After asking this sentence, Hiratsuka Shizuka wanted to give herself a big mouth, her parents had passed away long ago, what else could she do if she didn't cook for herself?

Fortunately, Chen Feng's identity was originally a false identity registered for him by the system. He didn't even have parents in this world, so naturally he didn't make any waves in his heart.

"you will not?"

Chen Feng asked back.

Shizuka Hiratsuka blushed, she clenched her fist subconsciously, but soon realized that she couldn't beat the boy in front of her, so she put down her hand in frustration.

"Wouldn't it be a waste of time to go out to eat and cook for myself? But if I cook, I still know how to cook."

That's right, being good at it doesn't mean it's good at it, and it doesn't mean it's delicious. Simply frying rice and cooking noodles or something, Shizuka Hiratsuka thinks that she is quite good.

It's just that her language trap was easily spotted by Chen Feng, he turned his head with a 'shameful' disgusted expression, and quickly turned around as if nothing had happened.

"awesome."

"If you are so flattering, you might as well not say it..."

"It's good to know."

"Speaking of which, what are these big piles of things here?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka saw a large pile of boxes in the corner of the living room from the moment she entered the door, and she only asked now.

"Grinding machine and some materials."

"What are you going to do?"

"Make a little craft."

"You still have this skill?" Shizuka Hiratsuka said in surprise, "But if you do it well, please give me one."

In terms of personality, Hiratsuka Jing always feels like a child in Chen Feng's eyes, or the kind of child who is biased towards men. Most people would not say such a righteous thing about asking others to make a handicraft for themselves.

"Okay, just don't be disgusted."

However, Chen Feng likes to talk to this kind of people, and people who speak more bluntly are very comfortable to get along with.

After wandering around Chen Feng's house for a while, Hiratsuka visited all the places until she reached Chen Feng's room, and she threw herself on Chen Feng's bed as if she was lying on her own bed.

"Ah... I really want to sleep..."

She rolled on Chen Feng's bed, but soon, she felt as if she had touched something hard under the pillow.

Somewhat curious, she opened the pillow, and suddenly found a gleaming dagger hidden under Chen Feng's pillow.

Hiratsuka Shizuo: "???"

What is this guy doing with that thing under his pillow?

However, it is very impolite to rummaging through other people's things, Hiratsuka Shizuka also knows this, so she just put the dagger back and covered it with a pillow again, and did not ask Chen Feng who was watching TV in the living room why To put such a dagger.

It was clearly at six o'clock, the sky outside had already plunged into darkness, and it was almost time to leave.

Shizuka Hiratsuka changed clothes in the studio that Chen Feng had tidied up, while Chen Feng changed clothes in his own room, but Chen Feng noticed that the pillows on his bed had moved about 3 centimeters to the left compared to this morning, and the bed A little wrinkled, he knew that Hiratsuka Shizuka probably climbed up, but he didn't care, but changed into the clothes that Yango gave him before.

It was a white suit.

When she came to the living room, Hiratsuka Jing had already replaced it. She looked at Chen Feng in surprise, and stammered:

"You...you...are you going out to kill people?"

Chen Feng: "???"

"Ahem...Sorry, I subconsciously thought you were an extreme person at first glance."

Shizuka Hiratsuka also realized her impoliteness, and coughed twice in embarrassment, "Maybe because I have seen more people like this, I think you are more fierce than them when I look at you."

Do you see more extremes?

Chen Feng couldn't help but have a bold guess in his mind.

"Is your family very Taoist?"

"Ah? Don't you know?"

Hiratsuka was taken aback, "I thought Yoshino told you."