Chapter 91 Chapter 91 “The ingredients for making the cake are…
"Is there something wrong with the ingredients used to make the cake?" Lu Yanbai guessed, "Will you try using better ingredients next time?"
It may be because the ingredients are not very healthy, and food safety does need attention.
Wen Qian waved his hand: "No, it's because the material is good."
Otherwise, how could such a high-level buff be triggered at once? Junk food doesn't have this ability.
Lu Yanbai fell silent. What should he say now?
...Eat something worse in the future?
Wen Qian took over the only chair in the bedroom.
The poor owner of the room could only sit by the bed, looking more like a guest than Wen Qian.
She rested her arms on the table, her face supported by her palms, and turned her head to look at Lu Yanbai: "Lu Yanbai, your house is quite far away. It took me a long time to get here."
Lu Yanbai looked at Wen Qian intently, and said helplessly, "Really? Thank you for your hard work."
Everything in the new map seemed particularly novel to the players. In the blink of an eye, Wen Qian had already opened the book that he had placed on the table and had not had time to put away.
Seeing Wen Qian's actions, Lu Yanbai's eyes suddenly stopped: "Wait——"
"Um?"
Wen Qian was even quicker, having already flipped open the book. Looking at the scribbled annotations, she said bluntly, "Lu Yanbai, these are useless."
She thought for a moment and added, "These lines are just random ones. They're not annotations or the main points of the book."
Seeing the random lines on it, Wen Qian recognized the origin of the book at a glance - when she first went to Lu Yanbai's lounge, she casually experimented to see if she could leave marks in the book.
I had just scribbled a couple of sentences with a pencil, and before I could erase them, I was asked to leave because of my malicious attack on the student union president's trash can.
The incident left no impression on her, and she eventually forgot about it.
Wait, so the book was brought back by Lu Yanbai?
Wen Qian thought of this and asked directly.
Lu Yanbai kept silent about the matter, paused, and said, "Would you like something to drink?"
His method of changing the subject was a bit clumsy, and what made it even more difficult was that the next second after he opened his mouth, he suddenly realized that there was nothing suitable to drink before going to bed at home.
Mostly tea, maybe a little coffee, but that's not ideal for someone with insomnia.
"No, I'm not thirsty." Wen Qian's answer saved him.
She didn't want to use drinks to replenish her physical strength. She came here to consume her physical strength in the first place, so what was the point of replenishing it again in the middle?
She couldn't hang the table in Lu Yanbai's house on the tree as well. She wouldn't do anything without a reward.
"What are you thinking about?"
Lu Yanbai walked to Wen Qian, took the book from her hand naturally, and put it aside.
The player blurted out: "I'm thinking of hanging your table on a tree."
Lu Yanbai: "..."
Is there any grudge against table-like items?
He paused and said tactfully, "Those ornamental trees in the yard probably don't have the same support as the trees in the school."
"Don't worry, I won't do anything that has no benefit." Wen Qian waved his hand.
No benefit?
Lu Yanbai keenly caught the key words and frowned slightly. So, did Wen Qian get any benefit from putting the desks on the tree before?
He really couldn't think of any benefit from this matter itself. Could it be that someone asked her to do this?
Who would have nothing to do...it seems like there is one.
A suspicion emerged in Lu Yanbai's mind. If it was him, he might indeed instigate Wen Qian to do such a thing.
While he was thinking, a hand suddenly rested on his waist. Lu Yanbai felt a sudden electric shock on his back. He lowered his head in surprise, and his inky hair was scattered on the side of his face with the movement.
"Lu Yanbai, you're blocking me." The player tried to move him away. "Move aside, thank you."
There was a wall to the right and behind the desk, and Lu Yanbai happened to be standing in the only place where he could exit. Wen Qian didn't think much about it and reached out to move him away.
Lu Yanbai turned his head and took back his hand that was resting on the table: "Sorry, I didn't notice."
"It's okay." Wen Qian stood up and straightened his clothes.
Seeing Wen Qian's actions, Lu Yanbai felt a little lost. Was he going to leave?
"I'll take you back..."
"You play by yourself. I'm going to take a shower." The player waved his hand calmly and walked towards the bathroom.
She hadn't taken two steps when someone behind her grabbed her arm. She looked back in confusion and asked, "What's wrong?"
Lu Yanbai seemed to not understand what she said. He was silent for a long time and then said slowly, "Take a shower?"
"Yeah." Wen Qian looked at Lu Yanbai's expression and hesitated, "Can't I take a shower?"
"Isn't it a bit dirty to sleep without taking a shower?"
He wasn't talking about whether or not to take a shower before going to bed. The key point was—
"You want to sleep here with me?" he said with some difficulty.
"What else?" Wen Qian paused and said hesitantly, "Wouldn't it be a bit rude to take your parents' room?"
How bad it sounds.
"I live alone here. No, that's not what I'm talking about..."
Wen Qian was not planning to run back home to sleep. The buff was getting fainter and fainter and would probably disappear soon. She didn't want to lie down on the road halfway.
Players have no psychological burden in taking over NPC's residence. She has done such immoral things many times when playing games.
Looking at the person in front of him with a blank expression, Wen Qian kindly comforted him, "Don't worry, I'm not the kind of person who would rob you of your home and then kick you out."
Although she did do that often before.
Lu Yanbai encountered a difficult problem in life. The person he liked wanted to live in his house and kindly said that she would not kick him out.
Of course, this is not the point. The point is, it is...
His brain seemed to have stopped working. Listening to the sounds in the bathroom, Lu Yanbai raised his hands to cover his face in an attempt to regain his normal thinking ability.
It turns out that the sound insulation of the bathroom in this room is so poor... Lu Yanbai had a blank expression on his face and was thinking calmly.
Although there is no need for soundproofing in the bathroom itself.
The sound of flowing water stopped, and Lu Yanbai subconsciously tilted his head, then stopped the next second, maintaining his motionless posture as he looked towards the corner of the wall.
Because I couldn't see, the sounds became more obvious, the sound of the door opening, the sound of slippers walking, every tiny sound was clearly heard.
"I'm done washing. Where is the guest room?" Wen Qian, who had changed into pajamas and was wearing a towel, walked to Lu Yanbai and said cheerfully.
The pajamas were the ones she usually wore. They were just ordinary clothes bought with her scholarship. They were not props, so they did not have the bonus value of game sets, but they were still comfortable.
When she just walked towards the bathroom, Lu Yanbai was still wondering what to do with her change of clothes. Who would have thought that the next second he saw her take out a set of pajamas from the inner pocket of her coat.
Lu Yanbai suddenly fell silent, his eyes full of doubt about what he had witnessed - how could this be done?
"I have already made the bed for side sleeping." Lu Yanbai lowered his gaze and spoke.
The hired nanny would only come during the day, and he was the only one here, so he had to do this kind of thing himself.
The side-sleeping bed was right next to his bedroom, separated only by a wall. As soon as he opened the door, Wen Qian, who was walking beside him, quickly ran to the bed, lifted the quilt, took off his shoes, got on the bed, and wrapped himself up. The whole process was extremely smooth.
Lu Yanbai was stunned for a moment. When he came to his senses, Wen Qian had already curled up in the quilt. He raised his hand and said good night to him.
"Wait a moment."
Lu Yanbai, who had just turned around, paused. His hand hanging by his side moved unnaturally, but on the surface he showed nothing. He whispered, "What's wrong?"
"Light, turn it off." The player pointed to the lamp lying on its side.
Although there was a switch at the head of the bed, she had found a perfect sleeping position and she would not get up.
Lu Yanbai said helplessly: "Go to sleep, I will turn it off."
Insomnia is constant. When a player successfully logs into the sleep server, another person falls out of the sleep server.
Lu Yanbai couldn't sleep.
He was sure that the wall between the bedroom and the side bedroom was well soundproofed, but he still felt that he could clearly hear the movements coming from the other side.
Lu Yanbai knew that this was just his subconscious mind. The soundproofing of the walls was not for show, so it was impossible for him to hear—
"Bang--"
Lu Yanbai propped himself up and sat up, subconsciously looking in the direction of his side. What was that sound?
Did something fall to the ground?
After hesitating for a moment, Lu Yanbai's worry about Wen Qian finally prevailed. He walked to the door of the side bedroom and knocked gently.
"Wen Qian, what happened? Are you okay?"
No one responded. He frowned slightly, but couldn't think of anything in the bed that would fall to the ground.
I opened the door and saw the lights on the side bedroom were off, with only a little light coming through the moon outside the window.
Lu Yanbai frowned slightly - there was no one on the bed.
Where did Wen Qian go?
His heart tightened and he quickly walked to the bed. Only a corner of the quilt was left on the edge of the bed, and the rest was piled on the carpet beside the bed.
A head could be vaguely seen sticking out from the pile of quilts.
Lu Yanbai looked down at Wen Qian, who was still deep in sleep without even a frown, and sighed almost inaudibly.
It turned out that Wen Qian fell off the bed.
He bent down, carefully carried the person back to the bed, and gently adjusted the quilt. The person with closed eyes was breathing shallowly and showed no sign of being woken up.
Lu Yanbai slowly closed the side bedroom door and turned back to his bedroom.
After this experience, Lu Yanbai felt a belated sleepiness. He closed his eyes and his thoughts slowly subsided.
Late night.
"Bang--"
Lu Yanbai opened his eyes instantly: "..."
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