"Doesn't this mean I haven't lost my memory?"
Fang Rong replied, "No. (=_=)."
"Then why did you forget?" Qiu Yuehua asked. "Didn't you say you wanted to see my brother today?"
Why would I mention seeing your brother?
"How should I know? You said you wanted to ask about the ability to control surrounding objects, and now you're asking me? Who am I supposed to ask?"
When he mentioned the ability to control objects, Fang Hua suddenly understood, "I understand, wait a moment."
He quit the game, grabbed the helmet, and went to the kitchen, saying, "I'm looking for you."
"Huh?" Fang Rong was still not quite processing what was going on. "What, looking for me?"
"Autumn Moon and Radiant Stars are looking for you."
"Oh." Fang Rong wiped his hands with a towel, took the helmet, and there were still hairy crabs in the pot. He made spicy crab, which was basically done. It just needed to simmer for a while to let the flavors infuse.
"Keep an eye on the pot. Take the crabs out in about three minutes. I'll go check on things first." Fang Rong took her helmet and went upstairs. It was too hot down there, and the humidifier upstairs was nice and cool.
"Okay." Fang Hua agreed verbally, and as soon as he left, he lifted the pot lid. He could smell the aroma from a long distance.
Upon opening it, the presentation looked quite good. Fang Rong is a chef after all, and he already has some basic skills, so he learned quickly. The boss gave him a little guidance and he got it right away. He also gave him a lot of cooking tips. The crab was also handled much better than the one the auntie gave him last time.
Last time I steamed the whole thing, and when I opened it, yellow liquid was everywhere; the color was awful.
This is golden yellow, and the crab is cut into small pieces, each evenly distributed, with some meat still remaining.
He picked up a crab leg, his fair hand still red from the heat, but it was worth it. One bite of the crab filled his mouth with juice, though it was a bit spicy. He ate a few and his lips were red from the spiciness.
As soon as Fang Rong came down, he quickly proved his innocence, "I didn't steal any food."
"..." Your lips are all red and you still dare to say you didn't steal any food?
Fang Hua has fair skin, but it's a little unusual; a single mosquito bite can leave his skin red for half a day, let alone the amount of chili peppers he uses.
Originally, it was intended to be eaten occasionally as a snack, so it was heavily seasoned. You see, because of Fang Hua, I usually don't dare to add too many seasonings. If he eats too much salt, his hair will turn white. His body structure is different from that of ordinary people.
Fang Rong usually eats very bland food to accommodate him, so this time she wanted to eat her fill, but she didn't expect this idiot.
"You can't eat this spicy food." He prepared hot water for Fang Hua to use for rinsing the food, so that both of their tastes could be satisfied.
"It's almost ready to be served." Fang Rong told him to get a plate, put the crab in it, and take it upstairs to eat.
Honestly, I really can't stand not having air conditioning in the kitchen, but it's just cooking crab, so turning on the air conditioning would be too much trouble, and central air conditioning consumes a lot of electricity.
One good thing about the kitchen is that everything is fully automatic. You just throw the dishes and pots into the sink and they wash themselves. Once they're done, they float to the top and hang on the sink rack. The next day, you can put them away in the cabinet.
After shaking the water off his hands, Fang Rong climbed the stairs to the second floor, where Fang Hua was already waiting for him.
They even pulled out the table. The room is small, and usually there's not enough space for many things. Tables, chairs, and other items are all crammed under the bed, or under the cabinets to make room for walking, since two grown men live here.
The previous tenant left a lot of trash, and it hadn't been cleaned since the weather got hot. Today, however, the tenant was excited and cleaned up while eating crab.
While using her superpower to tidy the table, Fang Rong remembered that Fang Hua also had superpowers. "Hey, right, don't you have ice powers? Quickly conjure up some ice."
It was still quite hot during the event; in summer, the cooler the better.
Fang Rong suddenly realized what was going on, went to the bathroom to fetch a bucket of water, and then used her superpower to freeze him into an ice cube.
No wonder this guy is warm in winter and cool in summer; it turns out it's his superpowers causing the trouble.
Fang Rong only knew that he had multiple superpowers, but he didn't know exactly which ones. If he hadn't entered his game and seen his skills, he would still be completely in the dark.
"If I had known I had superpowers, I wouldn't have had to endure so many days of heat." Fang Rong was filled with grief and indignation. There was nothing she could do; it was like looking for something. When you weren't looking for it, it was always right in front of you, and you even found it annoying. But when you needed it, it was gone.
I can't find it no matter how hard I look.
I never thought of ice when I needed it before, but now that there's a cold wind, ice is just icing on the cake. It made me realize that superpowers can be used in this way.
There's nothing we can do; fate just loves to play jokes.
Fang Rong tidied up the room and boiled a bucket of water using an electric kettle, a round, disposable device that boils water very quickly upon contact, but can only be used once.
"The water's ready, want to soak your feet?" I've been under a lot of stress lately, so I'd like to soak my feet to relax.
"No." Fang Hua refused without even thinking.
"Oh, then I'll take a bath." He had just taken a shower, so it wasn't necessary for him to take a bath, and I didn't insist.
He placed the bucket next to the bed, lay down sideways on the bed, and started using his computer.
First, check the news, browse your friends' social media, and spend some time online. If you really have nothing to do, go on Taobao. Time won't pass too quickly.
Fang Hua, wearing a helmet, played the game for a while and won another round, earning ten yuan. As soon as he won, Fang Rong received the money.
Looking up, Fang Hua had already quit the game. Seeing his carefree appearance, she couldn't help but imitate him, lying horizontally on the bed and sticking her two feet into the basin of water at Fang Rong's feet.
The water suddenly overflowed, and one basin couldn't hold all the things. Fang Rong pulled out one foot and couldn't help but kick him, "Didn't you say you weren't going to soak?"
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