Early the next morning, Lin Musen woke up in a daze to the sound of insects and birds.

I haven't been so tired for a long time, and I haven't slept so deeply for a long time, and when I woke up in the morning, Lin Musen felt in good spirits.

But he suddenly felt that something was wrong, and his ears seemed to hear unnatural sounds one after another, as if the refrigerator and spatula were being turned over from the kitchen.

Lin Musen became alert and jumped out of bed, the first thing he thought of was that the home was a thief. In rural areas, there will be no fewer thieves than in urban areas, because there are not so many people, and it is more convenient for thieves to go from house to house.

This era is not the age of walking.

With motorcycles as a means of transportation, thieves can observe the terrain and steal through several villages in the morning.

He can also be active not in his own village, but outside an hour by locomotive.

And there are more and more empty houses in the countryside now, which makes it easier for them to steal.

Lin Musen began to look for weapons in the room that he could hold in his hands, and when he got the broom in his hand, it occurred to him that he seemed to have brought a guest back.

Maybe Fang Yingshui is hungry and goes to the kitchen to rummage things and eat, right?

Thinking that he was in a hurry all the way back yesterday, he didn't stop to eat something in the middle, which was because he was not considerate.

Looking at the dark sky outside, I took out my watch and looked at the time, which was only five o'clock.

Fang Huanshui really got up early, are the people who write essays so diligent?

Carefully distinguishing the sound coming from downstairs, it seems that the refrigerator is being turned over, Lin Musen feels a little ashamed, the owner who makes the guests hungry is not a good host.

At this time, Lin Musen hadn't noticed an abnormality, how did his hearing become so sensitive?

You must know that the sound insulation effect of the cement wall has always been good, and when Lin Musen was sleeping, he used to close the door casually.

It's a habit he's developed since he started living outside.

Originally, it was still early, and Lin Musen still wanted to lie back and rest, so he had to get up resigned to his fate and go downstairs to see what Fang Huanshui was doing.

Seeing Lin Musen appear, Fang Huanshui came to his senses and said apologetically:

"Are you up up? Do you usually wake up so early? Or are you woken up by me?"

Lin Musen only vaguely discovered at this time that it was not that Fang Huanshui was too noisy, but that his hearing had become too good.

As for his hearing, he has no impression of when it started to get so good, after all, he is not constantly testing his abilities.

Some of the changes that occur in the body are not so clear. The people around him, who can see him for a long time, probably don't feel anything.

People can always correct their impressions of small changes.

"Fortunately, I usually wake up early because I have to prepare for class. ”

Lin Musen yawned insincerely, he didn't mean it, but unconsciously.

He wakes up early, between half-past six and seven, not five. Eight hours of sleep a day will keep him in good spirits for the day.

Even if he has the aura pot in his head and his body functions have been enhanced to a certain extent, there is still no way to break his habit.

He didn't know that since he didn't practice the relevant exercises, most of the spiritual energy pot's transformation of his body was to use the time he was sleeping.

As long as he doesn't sleep in a particularly bad environment, some old problems in his body can always be improved after a night.

Usually he didn't notice these old problems at all, so he didn't know that his body had changed so much.

If Lin Musen was an old man, he would probably notice these differences, and he would have noticed changes in his body every day.

"What are you doing, are you looking for something to eat, are you hungry, what do you want to eat? What you eat here is all wrapped around me. You don't have to fret. ”

"With such a big kitchen, I was intrigued to do something. It's not just you who want someone to share your cooking, but I'm too. ”

When Fang Huanshui said this, he suddenly thought of Lin Musen's craftsmanship, and said dejectedly: "But what I cook is not as delicious as yours." ”

"Poof, it's not that different, you just need to use my water and my oil, you can make the food delicious. Later, when I develop various sauces, it will be easy for you to eat delicious dishes. Lin Musen said.

He has a lot of plans in his head, but to execute them, it takes time, money, and trustworthy people. In particular, trustworthy manpower is even more important to him.

I hope he didn't look at the wrong person, Jiang Weiquan is a person who can be trusted.

"I want to prepare breakfast for you, you drove down last night and are very tired. Actually, you can sleep a little longer. It's rare for me to be so diligent. I'm usually lazy, and I often don't prepare breakfast until 9 or 10 o'clock, so I can save lunch time. Fang Yingshui said that for her, she saved not only the money for cooking, but also the time for cooking.

She has been slow to write, and she is also distressed.

Recently, she has found that when inspiration comes, the speed of writing can become very fast, so she is willing to spend more time with Lin Musen, because Lin Musen always provides her with inspiration.

Recently, she has been working on the outline and text of her new book, and the protagonists in her mind are Lin Musen and Dong Wu, just like their original suggestion, she thinks it is a good idea.

The website on which she writes essays recently has a contest for realistic essays, which is just right to sign up for.

"You don't know anything in the kitchen, so you can't find some things, I'll help you find what you want to do! I've always eaten as much as I wanted, so I usually don't have too many leftovers at home. ”

Lin Musen explained. He wasn't sure what Fang Huanshui wanted, he would have it.

"I want to cook rice balls. It seems that you don't usually have the habit of cooking rice balls, so I can't seem to find the ingredients in the kitchen. Fang Yingshui said disappointedly.

"Japanese rice balls? or Korean rice balls?"

Fang Huanshui glared at Lin Musen and said, "You ask knowingly. ”

"I'm really not knowingly asking! Because your image looks more compatible with island rice balls and Korean rice balls, and our rice balls on Dayuan Island look more rustic. I thought you liked a Western-style breakfast!"

"It is a common rice ball at the Oyuan Island breakfast shop. Unlike my family, I like to eat the island breakfast. Omelets, rice balls, fried rice, fried noodles, fried rice noodles, radish cakes, fried buns, steamed buns with eggs, leek boxes, meat buns, soy milk, etc. are my favorites. ”

Fang Huanshui, with his hands on his waist, said indignantly.

"Oh, I see, I wrote it down. I thought you'd be able to list all the menus of a traditional breakfast shop! It seems that our unique pork cake is not on your list. ”

Lin Musen teased Fang Huanshui and asked.

Her face was bright red at this time, which was quite good-looking.

"What is that, I haven't eaten it, how can it be on my list?" Fang Yingshui asked curiously.

"Well, you'll know later. You'll eat it. ”