Cultivation Shura Field

Xu Zhe said helplessly: "I was shocked. This is the first time I've seen someone knocking on the window."

Tang Lingfei blinked: "Because there is no other way to wake you up. I can't yell, it will disturb others."

Xu Zhe: "Okay, you knocked very well, don't knock next time."

"What should I do next time? How should I wake you up?" The girl's eyes turned smartly, "How about you give me your room key?"

Xu Zhe shook his head: "No need. I'll just unmute my phone from now on."

Tang Lingfei nodded, but couldn't help feeling a little regretful.

How nice it would be if I could get his key and be able to enter his house at any time?

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After Tang Lingfei woke up Xu Zhe, she went back to wake up Song Xingye, and then went to the breakfast shop in the community to buy some buns, tea eggs and soy milk.

Xu Zhe came to the girls' room and had breakfast with them.

Song Xingye, who had already packed up, ate while saying, "Fei Fei is really amazing. She could have slept in on Sunday, but she still did so much."

Xu Zhe drank some soy milk and added, "It also prevents us from sleeping in."

Tang Lingfei had just finished a bun and was about to reach out for the second one, but she paused. She hesitated for a moment and retracted her hand.

Seeing this, Song Xingye asked, "Why don't you eat?"

Tang Lingfei shook her head: "No, this bun is quite big, one is enough."

Xu Zhe also asked: "You have a big appetite, don't you? Is this all you eat?"

"Only when you're doing sports do you need to eat that much. Now that I'm not doing sports anymore, of course I don't need to eat that much."

As she said this, Tang Lingfei glanced down.

Xu Zhe and Song Xingye exchanged glances and saw smiles in each other's eyes.

Obviously, Tang Lingfei controlled her food intake because she was worried that too much nutrition would further promote the development of a certain part of her body. The current scale had already frightened the girl secretly. If it got bigger, it would obviously be beyond her tolerance.

Xu Zhe finished his breakfast, clapped his hands, stood up and said, "I'm going back to sweep the floor. First I'll sweep the floor, then mop the floor, and then wipe the tables, chairs, sofas and so on. That's all I'm going to do, what about you guys?"

Song Xingye replied: "We are almost there, but the two of us can definitely do it faster than you. We will come over to help you later."

Tang Lingfei raised her hand and said, "I want to eat the lunch you made!"

Xu Zhe: "Okay, I'll sweep and mop the floor first, and then go to the market to buy vegetables. When you're done, come and help me. You can also tell me what you want to eat for lunch."

"Okay!" the two girls agreed in unison.

Then Xu Zhe got up and left, returning to the house opposite.

After the door was closed, Song Xingye suddenly said, "When we went to the lecture last night, Senior Sister Shen Lan was also on the stage."

Tang Lingfei: "Yes, you told me last night."

Song Xingye's expression became more serious. "She hasn't looked for Xu Zhe these days, which I think is a bit abnormal. We both know what she's thinking, and she will definitely not give up. Now she is in the same school as us, even if the first and third year students are not in the same building, she should at least come to see Xu Zhe when she is free, right? But, since I came to Class 1, she hasn't even come once."

Tang Lingfei held her chin up and thought for a while, then said, "Is she planning on making a big move?"

Song Xingye pondered and said, "It's possible. Anyway, we must not underestimate her..."

Tang Lingfei smiled and said, "There's no need to worry. It's impossible for that senior sister to come over and disturb us today!"

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251. Chapter 250 249 is not pessimistic enough

251.

2023-10-22

"I think you're overthinking, Xiaoye."

When Tang Lingfei said this, she was mopping the floor in the living room with her head down, and her movements were quite skillful.

Song Xingye was sweeping the floor in another room. Her voice came from the next room, light and floating: "What we believe is often what we want to believe. This is a weakness of human nature and should be overcome. For example, Senior Sister Shen Lan actually did nothing, she was just studying peacefully... Think rationally, do you think this is really possible?"

Tang Lingfei paused and said, "But she really hasn't come to see Xu Zhe much this semester. The two of us are the ones who have spent the longest time with him recently. Apart from the lecture last night, when was the last time you saw her?"

Song Xingye: "I can't remember clearly. But this actually makes me dare not take it lightly. Because Xu Zhe said that Shen Lan is busy making games recently. That is the project Xu Zhe gave her."

Tang Lingfei: "Isn't this just perfect? ​​The opportunity is left to us."

A faint sigh came from the next room: "Fei Fei, you think too simply. Think about it from Shen Lan's perspective. Doesn't she want to get along with Xu Zhe? Doesn't she know that the opportunity is left for us?"

Tang Lingfei was a little confused: "So, what do you mean..."

Song Xingye: "What I mean is, Senior Sister Shen Lan knew that we were playing and studying with Xu Zhe, but why didn't she panic? Could it be that she felt that what she was doing was more important?"

Tang Lingfei: "Is it more important to make money by making games?"

Song Xingye: "No, the most important thing is that she can help Xu Zhe. This is help in his career."

Now Tang Lingfei understood what Xiao Ye meant.

She frowned and thought for a while, then moved the mop slowly, completely lacking the efficiency she had when she mopped the floor just now.

At this time, Song Xingye came out of that room, stood at the edge of the living room and said, "We have finished sweeping the last room. I will ask you to mop it later."

Tang Lingfei turned her head and asked, "Xiao Ye, are you too pessimistic?"

Song Xingye was slightly startled: "Why do you say I'm pessimistic?"

Tang Lingfei: "You said that Shen Lan could help him in his career... But it's still too early. Who knows if the games she makes can make as much money as Xu Zhe? And maybe we can help him in the future."

Song Xingye smiled bitterly: "But Senior Sister Shen Lan can help right now, which makes a big difference. What if, by the time we can help, they have already confirmed their relationship?"

Tang Lingfei said firmly: "Impossible!"

Song Xingye sighed: "Do you remember what I said just now? Things that we believe in are often things that we are willing to believe in."

But at this moment, Tang Lingfei recalled her past experiences with Xu Zhe, how many times they had played together since childhood, and how he took care of her... Well, the girl had to admit that she seemed to have taken care of him less often, but things would be different in the future.

She quickened her pace, wanting to finish mopping the floor here and then go to clean Xu Zhe's side.

But Song Xingye suddenly pointed at the floor and reminded: "This place is not clean, there is hair."

Tang Lingfei: "Then you didn't clean it up!"

Song Xingye: "It's impossible to sweep the floor so cleanly, there will definitely be hairs..."

Tang Lingfei: "Could it be that you dropped it just now?"

Song Xingye: "No, I think that's your hair, it's thicker than mine. Don't worry about it, I've already picked it up and thrown it away for you, just keep mopping it."

Tang Lingfei mopped the floors of the last two rooms as quickly as possible.

Then the two girls went out and knocked on the door opposite.

As soon as Xu Zhe opened the door, he said, "I've finished sweeping the floor and am about to mop it. Do you want to take over?"

Tang Lingfei volunteered: "I'll be responsible for mopping the floor!"

Song Xingye: "Then I'll wipe the table... Uh, are you going to buy groceries?"

Xu Zhe let the two girls go in, and he changed his shoes and went out.

"Yes, I'll go buy some groceries, and I'll leave the rest to you."

After saying that, he left and closed the door.

Just like that, Tang Lingfei and Song Xingye changed places and started cleaning again...

"I still think you are too pessimistic." Tang Lingfei said suddenly while mopping the floor.

Song Xingye was holding a rag and preparing to wipe the sofa. When she heard her bestie's words, she was about to say something when she heard a knock on the door.

Tang Lingfei was closest to the door. When she heard the sound, she put down her mop and went to open the door, saying, "He came back just a few minutes ago. Did he forget to bring something?"

Song Xingye frowned: "That's not right, he should have brought the key, why does he need..."

Why do you need to knock on the door?

He stopped talking before he finished.

Because Tang Lingfei opened the door, and the person who appeared at the door was not Xu Zhe, but Shen Lan.

The weather is getting colder, Tang Lingfei and Song Xingye are both wearing long pants and long sleeves today. But this sister is wearing a short skirt that shows her figure very well, with black stockings underneath, which is not only enough to keep warm, but also perfectly shows her slender legs.

Shen Lan was slightly surprised when she saw Tang Lingfei opening the door and Song Xingye behind her. But she quickly came to her senses and asked with a smile, "Is Xu Zhe not here?"

Tang Lingfei stood there, stunned, not knowing how to react.

And Song Xingye replied: "He went to buy vegetables."

Shen Lan walked in and took out her cell phone: "Then I'll tell him to increase the amount of food."

Tang Lingfei quietly walked to Song Xingye's side and couldn't help but whispered, "How did she know this place..."

"Of course Xu Zhe told her," Song Xingye also whispered, "See, I told you, we're not pessimistic enough."

Shen Lan was about to dial Xu Zhe's cell phone number, but hesitated, glanced at her two little rivals, and changed her mind to sending a text message.

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"I want this piece of meat, um, yes..."

At the vegetable market, Xu Zhe had just finished talking to the butcher when he felt his phone vibrate in his trouser pocket. He took it out and saw a new message from Shen Lan:

[I've arrived at your house and just happened to meet those two girls. Are you going to cook for lunch? Can I have an extra serving of dishes? ]

【sure. 】

After Xu Zhe replied, he stood there and fell into deep thought.

He had considered telling Tang Lingfei and Song Xingye that Shen Lan might come today. But no one answered his phone call to Shen Lan this morning, and no one replied to his text messages, so he naturally guessed that she was sleeping in, and even if she came, she would have to wait until the afternoon.

If she had come in the afternoon, she would not have run into Feifei and Xingye, and there would have been no need to tell them. But now it seemed that the development of the situation was beyond his expectations.

"There's nothing I can do. I can only cook first and see how they get along..."

Xu Zhe muttered to himself.

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252. Chapter 251 250 It’s hard to please everyone, but you have to please them

252.

2023-10-22

Because he had cooked for the three girls many times, he knew very well that their tastes were different.

Shen Lan is not particularly picky about ingredients, but she loves spicy food.

Tang Lingfei likes to eat meat, and has a wide range of acceptance for various seasoning styles, including sour, sweet, bitter and spicy.

Song Xingye can't eat spicy food very well and prefers dishes that are not very irritating but are tasty.

When Xu Zhe returned home with the plastic bag, he had already figured out what to do - he couldn't control the girls' inner thoughts, he could only control himself, prepare the meals, and then act accordingly.

As soon as he entered the house, he found it was as clean as new, much cleaner than when he cleaned it himself before.

Song Xingye and Tang Lingfei sat on the sofa, both looking down at their phones. Shen Lan stood by the window, looking out quietly. The room was quite quiet until Xu Zhe came back, and the three of them focused their attention on him.

"Have you finished cleaning?" Xu Zhe asked.

But no one answered him.

Shen Lan's eyes moved to the two people on the sofa. Song Xingye and Tang Lingfei looked at each other, but neither spoke.

For a moment, Xu Zhe deeply felt what it meant to have two monks with no water to drink - if he was alone with one of the three people, he would have started a happy conversation. But now, none of the three spoke, as if they were afraid of being seen through by others.

Xu Zhe shrugged and went to the kitchen to cook.

At this time, Shen Lan came over and finally asked, "Do you need help?"

While Xu Zhe turned on the faucet to wash the vegetables, he said, "No need, just help wash the dishes after dinner."

Shen Lan smiled and said, "You like cooking, but you don't like washing dishes, right?"