Love Apartment: Yifei is my junior aunt

Chapter 243 Next Stop, Residents' Committee

When Nanfeng and Ziqiao returned to the apartment, they went to their respective suites to wash up and change their clothes. Nanfeng then went to room 3602 for breakfast.

Today happens to be Saturday, a day for everyone to get together. Even Zeng Xiaoxian got up early today because he heard about Nanfeng and Ziqiao's challenge after waking up yesterday.

At this moment, 3602 is filled with laughter and joy.

Meijia was bent over, laughing heartily. Her phone on the table was playing an audio recording at full volume, which was none other than Ziqiao's dubbing work.

That's right, after Nanfeng finished showering and changing his clothes, he sent the audio to the group without hesitation.

Although Cheng Liuxiang was already one of the few swordsmen in the entire Green Green Grassland, he was ultimately no match for Dongfang Qiubai and his Four Heavenly Kings.

[Under the onslaught of the Demon King, the Orange Warrior was repeatedly defeated, its armor already tattered and worn.]

Just as the Demon King was about to unleash the Demon King's Nine Heavens Flying Dragon Technique to secure victory, a saw-sword descended vertically from the heavens towards him.

[The Demon King looked up at the terrifying saw-like sword in the sky, which resembled a falling moon and stars, and immediately used his teleportation ability to instantly travel ten miles away.]

【boom!】

As the saw-sword crashed to the ground, a deep sonic boom resounded, followed by a wave of flames powerful enough to engulf everything.

The solid ground crumbled and scattered in an instant. Even before the shattered rocks and soil erupted, scorching flames and thick smoke erupted, viciously enveloping the fragments of ruins and hurling them in all directions.

A figure emerged from the billowing smoke in the bottomless crater where the saw-sword had fallen.

The raging flames burned on his body, yet they couldn't harm a single hair on his head!

The man grasped the saw-sword from the pit and spoke to the Demon King in the distance.

[If you mess with Bald Qiang, I'll beat you up without hesitation!]

"Hahahaha..."

Everyone laughed.

Meijia almost laughed herself breathless: "This is the first time I've ever heard Lu Ziqiao speak so seriously."

Curry Sauce forgot about her food and laughed until tears streamed down her face: "When I saw the title of this novel, I thought it was just a satirical romance novel, but I didn't expect that they would actually write something so serious."

Although Guan Gu, the Japanese man, didn't understand what everyone was laughing at, he couldn't help but burst into laughter just by listening to Zi Qiao's calm yet slightly devastated, devastated yet seemingly lifeless expression.

"How was Ziqiao's first voice acting performance, folks? Not bad, right?"

Nanfeng sat down in his usual spot and asked.

Because it has the largest dining table among the four suites, and because Yifei, the university counselor, has also become inexplicably busy at the end of the semester, room 3602 has gradually become the gathering center for everyone's breakfast.

By the way, the huge table that everyone was talking about buying has already been placed near the elevator entrance. We all had dinner together there on New Year's Eve a few days ago.

Upon hearing this, Meijia gave Nanfeng a thumbs up: "We, the client, are very satisfied and hereby award you a trophy as encouragement."

As she spoke, Meijia picked up her chopsticks and poked them into the buns on the table. She pierced through three large meat buns before handing the chopsticks to Nanfeng.

"Come on, give your acceptance speech."

Nanfeng accepted the trophy, made of a chopstick and three large meat buns, with a strange expression: "This will probably be the only edible trophy I ever receive in my life. My acceptance speech is..."

He took a leisurely bite of the meat bun: "Very delicious."

Zeng Xiaoxian patted Nanfeng on the shoulder: "As the client, may I offer some feedback?"

"Tell me about it?"

"I think the dubbing time is still too short."

"These audio recordings combined don't even amount to two hours; that's not nearly enough to listen to."

Xiao Xian rubbed his hands together mischievously and said with a grin, "Why don't you let Zi Qiao finish the dubbing? I'm really curious about the future development of Bald Qiang and Cheng Liuxiang, and how Lazy Sheep will defeat the corrupted Boiling Sheep."

Nanfeng blinked: "You want Ziqiao to voice a novel of two or three million words?"

Well done, Teacher Zeng.

I just wanted to mess with Qiao for a bit, but you really want to kill Lu Ziqiao?

Before Zeng Xiaoxian could reply, a familiar figure began to wail as he walked over.

"Ugh, I'm exhausted."

Hu Yifei walked in, her back bent, her hands hanging limply at her sides, her eyes vacant.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Mo walked in in the same manner and sat down in her usual spot.

Yifei casually picked up a large meat bun, took a big bite, then leaned back in her chair, chewing as she looked up at the sky with a look of utter despair.

Yu Mo then closed her eyes to rest.

"Sis, the three of us woke up early this morning and haven't seen you. What did you and Sister Yu Mo go about?"

"Don't ask anymore, I don't want to talk about it at all," Yifei said, waving her hand.

What else could those two possibly do?

Of course, I'd go to 3604 for cleaning.

To prepare for the arrival of the new tenant, Yu Mo spent the entire night tidying up her apartment by herself after work yesterday.

Finally, before getting her beauty sleep, she managed to... wash the dishes.

That's right, our Miss Qin Yumo spent the whole evening watching dramas while washing the dishes.

After all, if she were really that diligent, 3604 wouldn't have been ruined like this.

Besides, Yu Mo and the other two had just cleaned and tidied up 3603 yesterday morning, and then she rushed off to work, busy until she returned in the evening.

Exhausted, Yu Mo really didn't have the energy to clean the house late at night.

Yu Mo, who originally thought she had plenty of time, now realized that without external interference, it would probably take her seven or eight days to finish cleaning up, given her personality.

So she could only turn to her best friend, Yifei, who was also the only one who knew her slovenly nature.

Although Yifei was exhausted from school yesterday, she had no reason to refuse her best friend's request for help.

So the two of them got up very early today and went to 3604 to start tidying up. Yifei didn't even go for her morning exercise because she felt that this amount of exercise was definitely enough.

Yu Mo closed her eyes to rest for a while and finally regained a little energy. She sighed and said, "Ah, I'm exhausted."

Debts must indeed be repaid.

"Ugh, I'm exhausted."

Ziqiao shuffled his legs and walked unsteadily to his seat.

Meijia looked at Ziqiao, whose eyes were tired and whose face was exhausted, and felt satisfied.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Nanfeng, you're really something."

"I've never seen this guy so weak before, even after drinking, chasing girls, and partying all night."

Before Nanfeng could speak, Ziqiao had already slumped onto the table and muttered, "How can that be the same? Drinking and picking up girls is enjoyment."

"Voice acting and running, for me, that's pure self-torture!"

Zeng Xiaoxian chuckled cheekily, "Even if it's self-torture, isn't this something you asked for?"

Yifei gave Xiaoxian a cold glance: "Go eat your breakfast!"

Ziqiao has been incredibly tough this time, enduring the pressure from the south wind like a real man. He's already done a lot, you know.

Zeng Xiaoxian immediately stopped laughing and silently lowered his head to eat his breakfast.

Faced with Xiaoxian's teasing, Ziqiao, who should have retorted, remained silent.

Because he was already asleep at that time.

Ziqiao, who was already extremely sleepy, almost exhausted himself during his morning run with Nanfeng. After he forced himself to take a nice hot shower and change his clothes, he was still incredibly sleepy.

If he hadn't been afraid of failing the challenge, Ziqiao would have fallen asleep on the bed the moment he changed his clothes.

However, if you really look into it, sleeping in bed and sleeping face down on a table are actually pretty much the same.

Looking at the sleeping Ziqiao, Nanfeng thought for a moment and then said, "Never mind him, let's eat first."

Everyone nodded and continued eating breakfast, chatting and laughing, but their voices were much lower than usual.

Meijia hesitated for a long time before finally going to Ziqiao's room, taking out a blanket, and draping it over Ziqiao.

"I'm doing this just in case. If he gets sick, we might have to use my medical insurance again!"

Seeing the mocking looks from the crowd, Meijia puffed out her chest and said weakly and insincerely.

A huge question mark seemed to appear above Zhanbo's head: "Medical insurance accounts can be hacked?"

Everyone was trying not to laugh.

Just then, Ziqiao mumbled a few words in his sleep.

Bald Qiang, who had temporarily forced back the Demon King with the combined strength of the Bear Ridge members, tenderly opened the nearly destroyed Orange Battle Treasure and carefully held out the tiny Orange Fragrance.

At this moment, Orange Fragrance was covered in orange juice and had fallen into a coma.

The sweet, citrusy scent of oranges filled Bald Qiang's nostrils. He took a deep breath, his Adam's apple bobbing.

Overwhelmed by an irresistible urge, he lowered his head...

"Damn, I forgot my lines..."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Everyone burst into laughter.

It seems that Ziqiao has indeed been deeply impressed by this novel.

After everyone had finished their breakfast at a leisurely pace, they prepared to go their separate ways to do their own things.

It wasn't that they weren't curious about Nanfeng and Ziqiao's challenge, but Ziqiao had specifically reminded everyone yesterday not to get involved, and the importance of this challenge was indeed different from the past.

Therefore, no matter how curious everyone is, they have to hold back for now.

Moreover, everyone is not really free this weekend. Yifei and Yumo still have to tidy up 3604, while Wanyu plans to take a rare break and go out for a stroll by herself. Who knows, she might find the key that Nanfeng mentioned.

Zhanbo is also busy with the delivery of a project, and he might have to go back to the company later.

Zeng Xiaoxian, having eaten and drunk his fill, was ready to go back to sleep for a while.

And Guan Gu...

After the publication of "Love Triangle Cat", Guan Gu Shenqi, who was no longer under the pressure of bankruptcy, had his desire to fall in love resurface.

As Guan Gu's roommates, Mei Jia and Curry Sauce naturally offered their full support.

So the crowd dispersed.

Only Nanfeng and Ziqiao, who was still fast asleep, remained.

Nanfeng glanced at the time, then gently nudged Ziqiao.

Perhaps because sleeping face down on the table was uncomfortable, Ziqiao was quickly woken up.

Ziqiao looked up sleepily: "Is it already the second day? Is it my turn?"

"Looks like you're still dreaming."

Nanfeng grinned: "Get up quickly, we're going to the next stop."

He pointed to the steamed buns and soy milk that everyone had saved for Ziqiao: "Take your breakfast with you, you can eat it on the go."

"Okay." Ziqiao stretched, his mental state was obviously much better than before he slept.

Starving, Ziqiao grabbed a steamed bun from the table and gulped it down in a few bites. Chewing, he mumbled, "Where do we go next?"

"Residents' Committee".

I'm coming

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