Chapter 5- Busy Yourself

"So, when Grandpa asked you if you could cook, were you just siding with him?" Qin Bulu sat across from Shi Feiye and said this before grabbing a spoon and scooping a mouthful of porridge into his mouth.

Shi Feiye was stunned. Huh? Is there such a thing? She quickly laughed it off.

"My level of cooking is no match for Auntie's. I thought Grandpa ate all kinds of delicacies, so I didn't want to show off."

This reason was somewhat plausible, and Qin Buzhu nodded: "Actually, it tastes pretty good."

Qin Buzhu drank his porridge swiftly, but only ate one steamed bun and one fried dough stick. Shi Feiye looked at his not-so-thin figure and felt that such a small amount of food would not be enough to fill him up. However, seeing how graceful his eating movements were, she immediately understood that asking a man who had always enjoyed fine food from a young age to eat such small-scale food was indeed putting him in a difficult position.

Alas, even if the boss fell into poverty, he couldn't become an ordinary person. She thought this kind of life was normal, but for the other person, every day must be torture. Unfortunately, she had no choice now. She couldn't afford to provide him with all the delicacies from the mountains and the sea, so she could only let the boss eat mortal food.

After dinner, Qin Bulu wanted to help carry the food into the kitchen, but Shi Feiye quickly stopped him:

"It's okay, I'll just clean up the things. I can wash the dishes, so go ahead and do whatever you want."

Qin Buzhu put down his bowl and chopsticks: "The property has not been processed yet. It should be evening when I return today. Don't worry about me. Call me if you have anything."

"Okay, go and do your thing."

After Qin Buzhu left, Shi Feiye finally felt at ease. Even though this man had subdued his aura after returning, his noble aura could not be erased. His oppressive aura was even more elusive. If Shi Feiye had not seen many people like him before, she might not have been able to withstand him.

She had a lot to do today. Not only did she need to buy some new things for the house, but she also had to take pictures of her bags and clothes and put them up for sale online. With so many things, if she sold them all, she'd probably get over a million yuan, which would give her enough starting capital for whatever she wanted to do.

Furthermore, she still needs to study the online literature of this world and then consider returning to her old job.

Yes, Shi Feiye is an online writer. She majored in interior design in college, but after graduation, she didn't want to make it her main career, so she just started writing. She occasionally takes on odd jobs drawing illustrations to make extra money, and occasionally helps write promotional materials and does some handicrafts on the side. Anyway, there are many ways to make money, so she has always lived well.

After washing the dishes, Shi Feiye walked around the house, made a list of things to buy, and headed out. She had never been fond of shopping, so she would come back after shopping, put her things away, and then take pictures of her bags and clothes.

After a busy morning, she only managed to take over twenty photos. At noon, she made herself a bowl of noodles and, as usual, took a nap until 2:30 p.m., then got up to continue taking photos.

It took an entire afternoon to finish photographing the bags, and Shi Feiye was already exhausted. Paohui used to only know how to shop, going shopping all day, not going home for meals if she could eat out, and because she was trying to maintain her figure and didn't eat much, she was quite weak.

After consuming some porridge and warming up the steamed buns from the previous morning, Shi Feiye decisively returned to her bedroom to read online novels. She couldn't sustain any physical activity today, so she could only engage in mental work.