Yan Jin has transmigrated. As the lowest of the low in the interstellar era, a pure human looked down upon by all beastmen, Yan Jin feels it's time to show these beastmen the true caliber of hu...
Yan Jin had done it many times, and he had seen it many times, so he was quite adept at it.
Seeing the plants under the other window again, Si Yuling's eyes flickered. After confirming that they were alive and well, and had grown quite a bit taller, Si Yuling returned to his desk, turned on his personal computer, and began to deal with the work that had been piling up during this period.
He sat upright at the table, his posture as graceful as an orchid and as refined as jade, his eyes cold and sharp, yet his demeanor extremely composed.
He was afraid of disturbing Yan Jin's rest and didn't want others to see his immature appearance, so he typed everything out.
This busy period lasted all night. The next day, when it was broad daylight, Yan Jin opened the door to her room and saw a young man dressed in black sitting at the table, processing messages on his personal terminal.
Yan Jin was stunned. She almost forgot that the wolf she kept at home was a young soldier who had turned into a wolf.
Si Yuling also heard the sound of the door opening. He turned around and greeted the doorman as naturally as if he were a familiar friend, "Good morning."
"Good morning." Yan Jin replied naturally after only a pause, sat down at the table, and looked at the man seriously. Finally, her eyes were fixed on the man's overly beautiful hands, which were exactly her aesthetic.
Si Yuling's rapidly moving hands suddenly stopped, and he said helplessly, "Miss Yan really likes my hands."
"Yes, he's perfect." Yan Jin nodded seriously.
"..." Yan Jin's blunt and direct admission left him speechless for a moment.
Yan Jin didn't mind. "We haven't eaten breakfast yet. Would you like some?"
"Of course." Si Yuling nodded and stood up.
Yan Jin, who is not short at 170cm, looks petite next to Si Yuling, who is 190cm tall.
Si Yuling looked down at the petite Yan Jin in front of him, a hint of a smile flashing in his eyes. He followed her into the small kitchen, saying, "I'll help you."
Yan Jin was only slightly taken aback before agreeing. The live stream started, but Si Yuling wasn't included in the live stream, so all the beasts saw Yan Jin when they entered.
Yan Jin smiled and said, "Hello everyone, today we're making a simple breakfast: white porridge and meat buns."
"What is a steamed bun? What is porridge? Ahh... I just felt so good about myself, but the next moment I don't know anymore. This feeling is so frustrating and intriguing, it's addictive! Tell me more about it."
"Yes, yes, what is porridge?"
"Never mind, anything made by little humans must be delicious. I have to see it through to find out what it is."
"Yes, yes, hurry up, show us your talent."
"Ha... Upstairs, are you kidding me?"
As soon as the live stream started, the chat was buzzing with excitement. Yan Jin also started making breakfast. She put a clay pot on the stove, added water to the rice that had been soaking for a while, covered it, and slowly cooked it.
"This, this is porcelain?"
"It looks like porcelain. Wow, are these little humans so rich?"
"It's an antique! Where are the archaeology experts? Come quick!"
"Here it comes, let me see."
Then the chat was silent for a long time, until the person who claimed to be an archaeology expert screamed.
"Ahhhhh...Quick, quick, take it down! Don't break the antique! Put it aside. I'll buy a ticket right away. Don't touch that porcelain. I want to see it for myself."
"Wow, this is another eye-opening day."
"Is it really an antique? Swallowing hard, I'm finding it increasingly harder and harder to understand this little human."