Cultivation Shura Field

But if I do that, it will probably scare him, right?

Shen Lan pressed her legs and managed to suppress the impulse. But after calming down, the impulse just now turned into a deeper love, which made her eyes even hotter when she looked at the boy's back.

However, Xu Zhe was completely unaware of this.

He just felt that the pressure of being regarded as a genius was a bit too much, so he found a reason to do something else, which could be regarded as a break after working for a long time.

There weren't many ingredients in her refrigerator, and they were all bought from the market this morning. There were tomatoes, eggs, onions, and beef. With this amount, Xu Zhe estimated that he could cook all of it for one meal tonight.

He turned around and asked, "How about fried tomato and eggs and fried beef with onions... Uh, is there any problem?"

The reason why he asked this question was because Xu Zhe noticed that the young lady seemed to be staring at him, and there was something wrong with her eyes.

But after a brief eye contact, Shen Lan quickly looked away, looked at the window and said, "Sure, I have no problem."

Xu Zhe was troubled by the strange look in his eyes and said to himself, "Oh, by the way, you love spicy food. Let's scramble the eggs with chili peppers, and I'll make the beef a little spicier for you."

"OK……"

Shen Lan agreed, and when he turned around to continue his work, her eyes quietly returned to him.

The girl thought secretly again - it's great that he still remembers her taste preferences!

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213. Chapter 212 211 Clever Solution

213.

2023-10-10

Song Xingye finished watching another animation.

The intense watching of anime over the past few days has made her know a lot of common sense about the second dimension, as well as some clichés. For example, there are always bonus scenes, including accidentally showing underwear, swimsuit episodes, being caught in the shower, etc.

But after thinking about it carefully, Song Xingye realized that these jokes were basically impossible to happen in reality. It would be too difficult to apply them to herself and Xu Zhe. The swimsuit was okay, but she was not confident about the size of her breasts, so this one could only be thrown aside.

However, the girl finally found inspiration from these male-oriented animations.

After seeing the heroine's maid outfit again in an animation, Song Xingye hit the space bar and paused the playback.

"Maids still need to be dressed like this professionally..."

The girl murmured, and suddenly an idea came to her.

Although Xu Zhe hired her as an assistant instead of a maid, an assistant can also be a maid, right?

Of course, the most important problem at the moment is the acne on the face.

Song Xingye stood up, walked into the bathroom, and looked at herself in the mirror. The pimple had already fallen off halfway, and it no longer hurt to touch. It would probably disappear completely in a few days.

But she hasn’t seen Xu Zhe for several days. Should she continue to wait until the acne disappears completely?

Song Xingye returned to the computer desk with a melancholy look on her face and pressed the play button. But after less than a minute, she paused it again. However, the expression on the girl's face was no longer melancholy, but excited instead.

Because she saw that the heroine in the animation did not receive any medical treatment after falling, but had a Band-Aid on her face.

Animation doesn't seem to need to pay attention to such detailed logic, and the band-aid has no role in the plot, it just shows the concept of "she suffered some skin injuries". However, Song Xingye found inspiration from this picture.

"Maid outfit and Band-Aid?"

The girl murmured, turned off the computer, and prepared to go out.

She wanted to buy this kind of thing online, but unfortunately she didn't have an account to buy online. If she borrowed her mother's account, there would be hidden dangers. So she had to work a little harder.

It’s easy to find some pretty band-aids for girls, but for something like a maid outfit, I’m afraid I can only find a tailor to make it…

Song Xingye pondered secretly, but did not waver at all.

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Xu Zhe spent another fulfilling day of summer vacation.

During the day, I continued to work with Shen Lan and made dinner for her again. Then I returned home and my childhood sweetheart came to the door.

Tang Lingfei sat in front of his computer and, under his guidance, started tinkering with the music software.

On the computer, the girl composed a melody of her own creation and made it into a piece of pure music for piano solo. Since there was no MIDI keyboard, she could only use the mouse to click on the syllables one by one, which was very inefficient. Xu Zhe was a little impatient watching.

But Tang Lingfei enjoyed it. When the demo was finished and played through the computer speakers, the girl's smile became extremely bright.

"Look, I did it!" she clapped her hands and laughed.

Xu Zhe also applauded: "Not bad, not bad, you really made a piece, and the effect is much better than I expected."

Hearing this, Tang Lingfei was stunned for a moment: "This is much better than you expected... I'm not saying this, how bad do you think I am? I can't even do a short piece of music that's less than a minute long?"

Xu Zhe: "I knew you could do it. I mean, the result is better than I thought."

Tang Lingfei snorted and said, "It's just the beginning. This is my first time composing. In the future, I will definitely do better than this, much better!"

Xu Zhe smiled and nodded, then continued, "It must be much better. Our Feifei is always improving and will become more and more powerful."

Tang Lingfei smiled so hard that her eyes almost narrowed. She couldn't tell whether it was the fact that she would become more and more powerful or the title of "our Feifei" that made her happy.

However, since they are childhood sweethearts, this kind of title is normal, right?

But at this time Xu Zhe received a short message.

He took out his cell phone which had just vibrated and saw a message from Song Xingye: [This assistant applies for a one-day internship.]

The message was quite brief and had a businesslike tone, which was somewhat different from Song Xingye's usual speaking style. It took Xu Zhe a moment to realize the girl's intention.

As an intern assistant, isn't it just about proactively looking for work to do?

What does she want to do?

Xu Zhe replied: [What is the internship content? ]

Song Xingye: [If you don’t have other plans, you can come to my place and try the lunch I prepared again. ]

I just made dinner for Shen Lan tonight, and I want to try the lunch made by Song Xingye tomorrow at noon?

He raised his head and looked at Tang Lingfei in front of him, and suddenly felt that his daily summer vacation routine was a bit... strange?

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The next morning, Xu Zhe finally arrived at Song Xingye's home.

The exterior of her house still looked old. The increasingly dark exterior bricks, the uneven floor tiles due to breaking, and the increasingly bare lawn all showed that this residential area had already seen many years.

Everything, including the iron door of the girl's house, was built in the last century. There was no doorbell, and the sound of knocking on the door was so plain and simple.

But the moment the door opened, Xu Zhe was almost blinded by the light.

What did he see? !

A black dress with a white apron on the outside, shoulder straps and lace. Under the short skirt that was less than the knee length, there was a pair of white high socks...

The girl who opened the door to greet me was wearing a maid outfit!

The details on her body were also unambiguous. A small and cute bow tie was tied around her delicate neck. A soft white headband was also worn on the girl's head. Her hands were still wrapped in white silk gloves, and she was making a "welcome" gesture.

"Welcome home, Master."

Song Xingye spoke softly, her face blushing, her almond-shaped eyes full of expectation and shyness, looking at him tenderly.

The girl's face was still as cute and delicate as ever, except that she had a band-aid on one of her cheeks. But unlike the usual medical band-aids, this one was white and had a small red heart printed on it, making it even cuter.

Xu Zhe had to face his own heart honestly - a certain delusion from his previous life was hit precisely at this moment.

His face also turned red, and his breathing accelerated unconsciously. The next moment, he felt a chill in his nose, raised his hand and touched it, it was red.

"You're bleeding from the nose again?" Song Xingye turned around hurriedly and went into the house to find paper.

Xu Zhe raised his head, moved to the sofa and sat down. Fortunately, his nose did not bleed.

Song Xingye took out a pack of tissues, wiped him carefully, then tore off a small piece of paper, twisted it into a small cylinder, and gently stuffed it into his bleeding nostril.

While Xu Zhe was enjoying the girl's service, he secretly reflected on himself - was his self-control too poor?

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214. Chapter 213 212 Who wouldn’t be confused?

214.

2023-10-10

"I should eat less red meat, beef and mutton. Otherwise, I will get too angry and get a nosebleed."

After the bleeding stopped, Xu Zhe washed the last bit of blood off his face in the bathroom, turned around and said this.

He secretly swore that this situation would never happen again!

Song Xingye stood in front of him, holding her apron with both hands, and said nervously: "But I have braised beef today, and what I prepared is the version that the master taught me."

"Ahem, then start eating less from tomorrow..."

Xu Zhe originally wanted to add, 'Don't call me master anymore', but when the second half of the sentence came to his lips, he couldn't say it.

Rationally, of course, I think it is not nice to call someone "master", but emotionally, who can refuse this?

As if seeing his dilemma, Song Xingye smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will always call you by your name when there are third people around. But now is my assistant's internship period, so... is it okay, Master?"

Xu Zhe hesitated to speak, and finally sighed: "As long as you are happy."

"Well, I'll go prepare lunch now."

Song Xingye said this with a smile, then turned into the kitchen and started cooking.

Xu Zhe sat on the sofa for a while.

The TV was on, broadcasting news from the economic channel.

“…convened a European summit to further reach a consensus on Syrah’s bailout, with Eurozone leaders unanimously providing Syrah with 1000 billion euros in new financing.”

If it was Xu Zhe two years ago, his first reaction to seeing this kind of news would be to recall the general economic situation and perfect his entrepreneurial blueprint. But now, his mind is a little confused and it is difficult to concentrate.

After all, the impact of that maid outfit just now was too great.

In his previous life, he had heard of places like maid cafes, but he had never been there. In addition, he had no emotional experience, so he could not have experienced such a shock. And today, this shock was obviously not a one-time one. The little maid in the kitchen was still cooking. After she was done... would she feed him?

Xu Zhe shook his head and gave up his unnecessary fantasies.

At this time, a young girl's voice floated from the kitchen: "Can you help me take a look? I want to stir-fry the sugar color, but I don't know how to control the heat."

Xu Zhe stood up and walked to the kitchen door, looking at the girl's profile, and said, "There is no need for a novice to challenge such a difficult move, it is also OK to use dark soy sauce to color it."

Song Xingye: "Does dark soy sauce add color?"

Xu Zhe nodded: "Yes, the effect may be worse than sugar color, but the difference is limited."

The girl thought for a moment and shook her head slightly: "I still want to try frying sugar color. I can't avoid it just because it's difficult, otherwise I will never learn it. I should challenge it while you are by my side. I hope to become a master of housework in the future."

Not just a cooking skill, but also a master of housework?

Could this be a job requirement for an assistant?

What does she want to do?

She was just graduating from middle school and was already thinking about learning how to stir-fry sugar color. What else would she want to learn after graduating from high school or even going to college? Xu Zhe didn't dare to think too deeply.

He could only say hesitantly: "Then you try it, I'll help you keep an eye on it."

So Song Xingye started.

She had obviously done her homework in advance. She had followed all the necessary steps. First, pour oil into the pot, add a handful of rock sugar, and stir it with a spatula, waiting for the rock sugar to melt, change color, and bubble...

Xu Zhe reminded him, "It will be done soon. Look at these bubbles. Right now!"

Song Xingye quickly put the onion, ginger, garlic and star anise that had been chopped on the chopping board into the pot. In this way, the temperature in the pot would be lowered, and the sugar color would not be overcooked too quickly and become bitter.

She picked up the spatula and stirred the ingredients a few times, waiting for the aroma of these things to spread further, and then it was time to add beef to the pot. However, at this moment, due to being too nervous, the girl used too much force with the spatula.

A small piece of green onion jumped out of the pot and landed on Song Xingye's left hand.

"oops!"