Chapter 390 Where Did the Mosquitoes Come From?



Liu Liang gradually got into the mood here. In the greenhouse outside, because she took good care of it and provided a lot of food, the vegetables grown there grew very well and were enough for the two of them to eat.

Liu Jing also learned to drive here, and often drove Zeng Xubai's car to go out to buy things.

I also gave Qingyue a lot of good things from abroad to play with. In fact, the most practical set, and also the largest item Liu Liang bought here, is solar-powered electronic equipment. Although not as good as the ones in the future, it is enough to provide daily electricity and should be able to power a TV or something.

As for Zeng Xubai, as he said himself, he seldom went out unless necessary, and he was always working on jade carving on the second floor.

It was only now that Liu Liang realized that Zeng Xubai was not only a jade gambler, but also a jade carver. She thought of the stones she had placed in the fish pond, and when she needed them, she could take them out and have Zeng Xubai carve them.

Those stones are just stones when placed in the fish pond, but if they are carved into something, they become works of art.

There are a lot of jade materials stored in Zeng Xubai's ring, and it usually takes him three to five months to carve one piece, or maybe even longer, so he doesn't have much free time in two years.

When he was carving something, it was like Qingyue was in seclusion, which could last for several months or even several years. However, Qingyue could go into seclusion, but Zeng Xubai could not.

If you keep closing your eyes like this, you will end up dying.

Fortunately, Zeng Xubai is not in seclusion all the time. He still has to teach English with his family here, and is also responsible for the vegetables in the yard and the greenhouse. Sometimes when Liu Jing comes back late, he still has to cook a bowl of noodles for her.

Liu Liang's requirements are not high. She just likes the bowl of noodles cooked by Zeng Xubai. Although Zeng Xubai can also cook other things, and the things he cooks are not too bad in terms of appearance and taste, Liu Liang's favorite is still the bowl of noodles cooked by Zeng Xubai.

It was like she was tasting it for the first time.

It's kind of amazing.

It seemed like she had eaten it somewhere, but she had never eaten it before. However, the taste of it always made her miss it.

She is afraid now. What if she can’t eat it in the future?

Holding the bowl of noodles in her hands, Liu Jing really felt that this might be the happiest and most unforgettable moment in her life, and all her happiness came from this bowl of noodles.

It's neither salty nor bland, yet spicy and numbing, just the taste she likes.

Brother Zeng, what do you think I should do if I can’t eat your noodles in the future?

Liu Liang has been thinking about this problem recently, and she has to think about it.

If she can't eat it, where will she go to eat it?

Although everyone knows how to make noodles, the taste of each person is different.

What Zeng Xubai makes tastes like Zeng Xubai. Even if it’s the same noodles, the same dish, and the same cooking method, it won’t taste like Zeng Xubai’s if it’s not made by Zeng Xubai.

What to do? She really wants to eat it for the rest of her life.

From now on, whenever you want to eat it, I will make it for you.

Zeng Xubai smiled and said, it’s not that easy to eat.

Liu Jing blinked her eyes. She wanted to say that it was not that easy to get food. If Zeng Xubai got married and had children in the future, would she have to go to his house from time to time to eat for free?

Unless Zeng Xubai never gets married in his life, of course the premise is that she can't get married either. Otherwise, it would be inappropriate for her, a married woman, to go to a single man.

So what should we do?

Is there no way to have the best of both worlds?

There should be, so she hasn't thought about it yet.

She thought about it for several days but couldn't come up with any idea. Later, she asked a classmate. Westerners and Easterners think differently. Her traditional thinking was not understandable. Maybe they would have a solution?

Leah is a blonde girl, twenty years old. Don’t look at her young age, but her boyfriend is a member of a football team. Anyway, people always say that this is about enjoying life, just dating, and not taking responsibility.

Liu Liang told this problem to Leah.

"Ah, Liu," Leah held her face.

"Are all you Orientals so reserved?"

"Isn't it good to be subtle?"

Liu Liang felt that this was quite good. If the person in front of him were in their place, he would definitely be beaten to death.

Leah covered her mouth with her hand while laughing.

"Liu, you are so cute."

Leah lay on Liu Liang's shoulder. Liu Liang resisted the urge to kick her away. If she hadn't known that this person had normal sexual characteristics, was a female, and liked men, she would have strangled her to death long ago.

"Liu, you all live together now."

"What do you mean by living together?"

Liu Jing emphasized seriously, "We are just roommates. We are innocent, okay? We are as innocent as can be."

"You're so slow to catch on."

Leah shook her head and took back what she had just said. Liu Jing was not being subtle at all. There was no such thing as being subtle. She was slow-witted and stupid.

"If you want to eat the noodles he makes for the rest of your life, then why don't you just be together? That way, no one can take him away from you, and you don't have to worry about not having noodles to eat in the future. Isn't that the best of both worlds?"

Leah spread her hands and said, "Is this the truth I said?"

Liu Liang...

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