"Is this materialism or not?" Ziyi stuffed the pillow into Qin Yuhuan's arms, "Where is the underworld?"
Even though she was born again, but...
Ziyi couldn't help but glance behind her at a rapid speed, causing Qin Yuhuan to laugh, "Xiaozi is afraid of ghosts."
Ziyi: ...
"Speak nicely, I'm a materialist. Don't scare me. It won't work."
Qin Yuhuan nodded in agreement: "Yes, yes, Xiaozi is a staunch materialist."
Ziyi let out a long cry, "You're so annoying, Qin Yuhuan. You just scared me on purpose. Aren't you afraid?"
"I'm scared too. I used to be afraid to go to the bathroom after watching Ghost Blows Out the Light." Qin Yuhuan sent Ziyi a picture, "Then I used this picture as my screensaver and went to the bathroom with my tablet."
Ziyi was curious and wondered what kind of talisman could be so effective while opening her phone, only to find that what Qin Yuhuan sent was not a talisman picture at all, but... ?
Qin Yuhuan nodded, "Twenty-four characters of core values."
Ziyi was always amazed by Qin Yuhuan's magical imagination. It was incredible. She hadn't heard of anyone like this in eight hundred years. She had only seen large posters of her grandparents' generation in Licheng looking at the pictures Qin Yuhuan sent her. For young people, it had a sense of history.
"Then I'll try it too." Ziyi said and changed it.
I don't know why, but the moment I put it on, I felt like I was possessed by righteousness. "Hey, the psychological effect is a bit too much. Are you really not afraid anymore?"
Qin Yu laughed, "Stay for dinner, I'll cook."
Ziyi thought of the cracked clay pot not long ago.
"Qin Yuhuan, will I be able to have a meal today?" Why was she so unconvinced?
"Sure, I bought a scale and a new clay pot. How about making clay pot rice tonight?" Chef Qin was eager to try as someone was joining him for dinner.
Ziyi said weakly, "It's fine, I can eat it all... but... can we try a simpler recipe, like fried rice or something?"
Qin Yuhuan was full of confidence: "Claypot rice is very simple. I've seen the tutorial. I can do it if I have hands. My hands are back now."
As he spoke, he clenched his fist in front of Ziyi's eyes and said, "Look, you can move freely."
Ziyi: ...
Okay, fine, as long as Qin Yuhuan is happy.
Finally they happily decided on dinner. Qin Yuhuan put on an apron and took out the casserole to rinse it.
Ziyi was worried several times and peeked into the kitchen door.
The house is not big, and there is a huge wooden rack next to the kitchen that is used as a tea rack, which makes the aisle a bit narrow and it would be a bit crowded for two people to stand side by side.
"Xiao Zi, go watch TV." Qin Yuhuan was amused by Ziyi's distrust and stuffed a bowl into her arms. The bowl was filled with some jelly and drinks, Ziyi's favorite orange jelly and...
"Jinwei? Can Jinwei be bought in Jincheng?" Ziyi was shocked.
People in Jincheng have never even heard of the brand Jinwei. Everyone only buys Yakult.
"I bought it online. The lactic acid drinks here don't taste like what I had when I was a kid. I'll keep some Jinwei at home."
Qin Yuhuan pushed Ziyi all the way to sit on the sofa, and even gave her a small blanket. "Be good, my clay pot rice will definitely be a success."
Ziyi: ...
She believed in all the other flags Qin Yuhuan set, but the flag about the kitchen seemed to have some kind of curse.
At this time, her attention finally fell on Qin Yuhuan's apron, "Your maid apron..."
Last time it was clearly a pink pig apron.
"I sell them at home. When I was clearing out the inventory, I saw we still had quite a lot, so I brought some over here to wash and replace." Qin Yuhuan looked down at the plaid apron with white lace trim and sighed as if admitting defeat, "Don't let your thoughts wander, Ziyi. Think seriously."
Ziyi laughed heartily. "I can't help it. This apron of yours is really a bit playful. Pair it with black stockings and bunny ears. Qin Yuhuan, you're absolutely stunning."
Qin Yuhuan: ...
The maid opened a bottle of drink, inserted a straw, and blocked Xiaozi's mouth. "It seems that Xiaozi is very knowledgeable. She even thought of the specific combination for me."
Ziyi: ...
"Well, I have to watch some anime occasionally," Ziyi sat up straight, pretending to be a serious person, "and learn a little."
Qin Yuhuan raised an eyebrow: "It's a pity that there is no place to use it."
Posture: ???
"Qin Yuhuan, you are showing great contempt for me. Did you see the expression on my face when I was seriously injured? I was spitting blood on the spot for you to see." How could he tell the truth?
She has no experience in this life, but in her previous life...
Well, I didn’t have any fancy experiences in my previous life.
Qin Yuhuan didn't bother with the childish kid, and went back into the kitchen. The person working in the laboratory measured the rice and water accurately according to the ratio and started the fire.
As evening fell, dusk fell and the sunset outside the window was magnificent. Qin Yuhuan stood in front of the sink and admired it for a while, then went to the bedroom to get his camera and started taking pictures of the sunset in the kitchen.
White smoke soon rose from the casserole. Qin Yuhuan put down the camera and began to add other ingredients according to the tutorial.
When she had enough fun taking photos, she walked from the living room to the bedroom to put the camera away, but found Ziyi had fallen asleep on the sofa at some point.
Qin Yuhuan tiptoed to put the camera away and squatted beside the sofa, watching Ziyi.
From the moment she knew Ziyi, she was like the sun, dazzling and unbridled, but she was actually...
Very good again.
He had clearly satisfied her once, taking a detour from the company after overtime to give her a hug and encourage her in person, but he still worked overtime all night to squeeze in time.
When the big one fell asleep, he curled up into a small one on the sofa. The arrogance and recklessness when he was awake disappeared completely, leaving only obedience and tranquility.
Her long eyelashes cast a thick shadow on her face. Although she was wearing makeup, Qin Yuhuan could still see the tiredness on Ziyi's face.
But Ziyi seemed to have fallen into a dream of her previous life.
She recalled the day when she cleaned up Shu Baiqi's mess. She was exhausted both physically and mentally. Not only was she tired of being scolded and accused by the victims and being blamed for nothing, but she was also angry at seeing the faces of those victims ruined by substandard and low-quality cosmetics.
She went to Manli Company to find Shu Baiqi, but Shu Baiqi still didn't take these things to heart. He didn't think it was the fault of the raw materials, but that the victims had physical problems, and he was the one who was really unlucky.
Ziyi was so angry that he had nothing to say. He just said something harsh and asked Manli and Shu Baizhu to terminate their contract.
When she returned home, she heard her aunt say that Shu Baizhu was on vacation and went home. She went to the bedroom excitedly. Before this, they had not seen each other for a long time. This was because the crew of the drama that Shu Baizhu participated in had a confidentiality rule, and Shu Baizhu also told her clearly that she was not allowed to visit the set.
Before she could express the joy of reuniting after such a long separation, Shu Baizhu raised her eyes coldly and said, "My brother said, you asked him to terminate the contract with me?"
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