Chen Xu woke up, stared at the ceiling for a while, and soon regained the familiar feeling.

Strictly speaking, this time he spent only a little over two months in the dream, and the remaining nearly four months were spent in a coma.

Of course, the system humanely omitted the time of coma.

He took the phone from beside the pillow and checked the time: seven and three minutes.

He stretched his body and sat up. After washing up, he walked to the kitchen. Looking at the simple kitchen, his face showed some dissatisfaction.

He put on an apron that he hadn't used for a long time, took a steel wool, squeezed some detergent, and cleaned the kitchen inside and out.

Then, start to boil water.

If there is one thing that is most practical that I gained from my dream this time, it is the cooking skills that I learned from 2003.

Whether it is those high-tech items or the basic theoretical knowledge in the knowledge seed program, they are of no use in changing his current situation.

But cooking skills are different. Food is the most important thing for people. If you have good cooking skills, although you cannot become rich, it is not difficult to make a small fortune.

After arriving at the second shelter, he thought about it carefully and found that what was most useful to him at this stage was 2003's cooking skills. So he took some time out every day to learn from 2003.

Unfortunately, the time was too short. From the time he woke up to the time the acid ant beasts attacked, there was only a month. He only learned a few dishes, which were completely unsystematic.

As for which dishes he learned, he couldn't remember yet.

That damn anti-addiction system caused him to lose many memories of his dreams, especially the details.

He only remembered that he didn't learn much.

"If I can learn for the full four months, it will definitely be enough to open a restaurant, among other things."

He felt regretful in his heart, but did not stop. He took a knife which was slightly longer than a fruit knife, quickly cut a tomato and put it into the already boiling soup.

After a while, a bowl of steaming noodles came out of the pot.

He picked up the chopsticks, took a bite, and looked a little dissatisfied.

"After get off work today, I have to go to the supermarket and buy more seasonings."

As a single young man living alone, he doesn't cook very often, and the seasonings at home are pitifully few, just salt and soy sauce, well, at most Lao Gan Ma. There is not even vinegar, let alone other seasonings.

This bowl of noodles only has an egg, a sausage, and a packet of seasoning for pickled cabbage and beef noodles left over from last time. There is no chopped green onions either. How can it be delicious?

In the past, he didn't have high requirements for the taste of food.

Now, without realizing it, his appetite has been spoiled by 2003. In addition, he has also learned some skills, and his requirements have become much higher. If conditions permit, he hopes to eat better.

"That's right."

He was halfway through his meal when he suddenly remembered something. He stood up, went to the computer desk, picked up a black-covered notebook, and began to flip through it while eating.

The notebook was what he wrote before entering the dream. It recorded his work records for the previous half month, including the time, where he went, who he was with, and what work he did. All of them were recorded in detail.

After he came back from his last dream, he almost forgot everything about his work because the time interval between memories was too long, and he was scared. So this time, he wrote this work record in advance.

In addition to the events of the previous half month, the notebook also contains work arrangements for the next few days.

With it, you don’t have to worry about going wrong at work after waking up from a dream.

…………

After Chen Xu had breakfast and read his work diary, it was about time, so he went out.

The crowded bus seemed full of life in his eyes, and this lively atmosphere moved him deeply.

He arrived downstairs of the company and saw Dai Zixin from afar. He rushed over, patted her on the shoulder and shouted, "Good morning."

When she turned around, the shocked expression on her face made him burst into laughter.

"What's wrong with you so early in the morning?" Dai Zixin said unhappily.

"hey-hey."

Dai Zixin looked at him in confusion, "You're not here to collect the debt, are you? I told you I'll transfer the money to you after I get paid."

"Why do you look so unhappy? Who made you unhappy?"

Chen Xu was surprised to see that she was in a bad mood. Since he met her, she has always been an optimist and he has never seen her unhappy.

"I've lost followers." Dai Zixin said, her face turning sad. "In the past two weeks, they found out that you weren't there during the live broadcast, and the fans kept dropping. Now, they've almost lost half of their followers, woo..."

Chen Xu said, "We are busy these two weeks, what can we do?"

Dai Zixin said depressedly, "If this continues, the fans I have worked so hard to accumulate will be lost."

"Oh - I can't stand it anymore, or I'll just quit my job."

At this time, they were almost in front of the elevator door. When they heard her words, the people around them looked over here. Among them, there were several colleagues from the company.

Chen Xu looked at her in surprise. She was so bold that she dared to say such words in public in the company building.

Dai Zixin seemed to realize that he had said something wrong, and said with some stammering, "I, I was joking."

bite.

At this time, the elevator arrived.

Chen Xu patted her shoulder sympathetically and walked towards the elevator.

The elevator was full and neither of them could get in, so they had to wait for the next one.

Dai Zixin said uneasily, "Chen Xu, there seemed to be a colleague from the Human Resources Department here just now. Could he have heard it?"

Chen Xu asked back, "What do you think?"

Dai Zixin said with a sad face, "It's over. What if this gets to Mr. Luo and the others?" Chen Xu was about to speak when he suddenly caught the sound of a high-heeled shoe hitting the ground. This sound was not obvious in the noisy hall. But the special frequency made him react subconsciously and he turned around to look.

Seven or eight meters away, Luo Xiyun, wearing a white coat, was walking towards them. Their eyes crossed in the air.

Chen Xu sighed slightly in his heart, still as indifferent as ever. Every time, it could extinguish the passion that had just arisen in his heart.

"Luo, Mr. Luo." Dai Zixin, who was always graceful and elegant, was inexplicably nervous when he met her this time.

Luo Xiyun's eyes swept across her face and said, "Have you forgotten what I said last time?"

"No, Mr. Luo..." Dai Zixin wanted to explain, but was pulled back by Chen Xu.

Chen Xu looked at Luo Xiyun, who was wearing high heels and was a little taller than him, and made a decision in his heart. He said, "I think the company's rules are not so inhumane, right?"

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