"Jingle Bell"

Not long after returning to the residence, Zhao Yan rolled up her sleeves and used a side room that Jin Xiaosheng had temporarily cleaned up as a kitchen, and entered it to get busy.

All kinds of kitchen utensils bought from the supermarket are also placed in the room in an orderly manner.

In addition to the fact that the clothes on her body did not match the slightly dilapidated house in front of her, Zhao Yan was like a newlywed wife, helping her husband prepare a rumored dinner, and there was no complaint or dissatisfaction on her cheeks.

It is no longer the image of the president of the iceberg that makes people feel unattainable when they look at it from afar.

Under the command of Lin Xiao, Jin Xiaosheng was not idle, he was responsible for lighting the fire and setting up the pot on the side, and took care of all the physical work...

As the "landlord", Lin Xiao lay on the sofa leisurely and seized the time to start cultivating.

The two of them are a monkey, and they cooperate so tacitly.

More than forty minutes later, several plates of stir-fried vegetables were brought to the living room table by Jin Xiaosheng.

"Tsk, it's so fragrant!" Seeing that the soup in front of him was complete, it was not inferior to the food in Qingshui Villa, Lin Xiao praised from the bottom of his heart.

It's really hard to imagine that this iceberg beauty in front of her still has this kind of cooking skill that turns decay into magic, and makes such delicious meals in such a dilapidated environment.

"In fact, a meal made of wood is more fragrant than a liquefied gas microwave oven or something like that. After bringing the last dish to the table in person, Zhao Yan sat down and said with a smile, "This is why charcoal grilling is better than electric grilling..."

Apparently she herself was quite pleased with the results at hand.

Without waiting for Zhao Yan to introduce the dishes she made again, Lin Xiao had already stretched out his chopsticks and took a big bite of his rice bowl.

Jin Xiaosheng looked at Lin Xiao who was eating a lot from the side, and one paw involuntarily reached into the corner of his mouth, with a look of envy on his face.

"Little Sage, this is yours. Seeing Lin Xiao's gobbling up, Zhao Yan shook her head with a smile, and then took out two washed fruits from the plate next to her and handed them to Jin Xiaosheng, as a little monkey dinner.

"Twitter—"

After taking the fruit from Zhao Yan's hand, Jin Xiaosheng screamed twice, holding the fruit and jumping directly into the bamboo basket nest he hung on the wall.

Even though she had seen the intelligence and sensitivity of this little monkey many times, Zhao Yan couldn't help but praise, "It's so cute!"

After finishing the meal, after taking the initiative to scrub the dishes, Lin Xiao and Zhao Yan sat on the sofa together, guarding a dim incandescent lamp.

For Lin Xiao, who has long been accustomed to a spiritual life, this kind of life without TV and the Internet is not very difficult.

But for Zhao Yan, the current environment without any modern life will be a little like a year.

She had taken the phone out of her pocket no less than three times, but had to put it aside in the face of blank signal bars or struggling Internet speeds.

"How about it, do you still want to stay in this kind of paradise?" Seeing Zhao Yan's somewhat unaccustomed look, Lin Xiao joked with a smile.

Zhao Yan nodded, "It's okay, it would be best if there were books to read... It's rare to be so empty..."

"Then I'll help you get it back tomorrow, and if you still need anything, you can make a list and move it over. Lin Xiao then said, he can understand Zhao Yan's feelings, after all, not everyone can endure loneliness like himself.

Even if you are an ascetic, you have to have a sutra or a broom to pass the time. Lin Xiao could also see that Zhao Yan should not want to return to the villa in Qingshui Villa for a while, so he could only carry it on his behalf.

"Think about it. Zhao Yan looked thoughtful.

Then she really followed Lin Xiao's suggestion, took out a small receipt from the shopping bag, and then wrote down the items she needed with a pen behind her back and handed them to Lin Xiao.

Taking the note, Lin Xiao glanced down from above.

Written at the top are the names of several books, most of which are some world classics and business and economic works, and then some ordinary change of clothes, all of which are placed in the wardrobe on the second floor of the other party.

Finally, there is a more obscure one, which makes Lin Xiao slightly stunned, a certain brand of sanitary napkins.

Because he subconsciously always regarded the beauty in front of him as a fairy, Lin Xiao forgot that the other party was also a normal woman, and he would also use this kind of thing, and he didn't turn a corner for a while.

"Ahem. ”

Probably seeing Lin Xiao staring at the last item on the ticket for too long, Zhao Yan, who was sitting next to him, coughed lightly, as if reminding him to look at it.

"Oh, remember. ”

Lin Xiao then took his eyes off his aunt's towel, stood up slightly embarrassed and stuffed the note into his pocket, "I'll help you get it back tomorrow morning." ”

"Hmm. Zhao Yan nodded slightly.

In fact, when she was writing her aunt's towel at the beginning, she was also a little hesitant, considering whether to let the other party take her to buy it or bring it back along the way.

Thinking that this would be a group of people who were far away in Qingshan City, they should be looking for their traces everywhere, Zhao Yan, who had just lost the Taohai industry, felt shameless in the face of these people, and simply gave up the idea of going down the mountain.

After sitting on the sofa for a while, Lin Xiao took his mobile phone and glanced at the time, it was already half past nine in the evening.

"Or... Let's go to bed first?" Lin Xiao suggested in a low voice.

He planned to wait for Zhao Yan to fall asleep before going to that cave mansion alone to cultivate.

At this time, Lin Xiao had a feeling of déjà vu, that is, no matter where he was, he had to hide from this iceberg president to secretly cultivate.

It's like this in Qingshui Villa, and it's still the same when you run into the deep mountains and old forests...

Zhao Yan seemed to be mentioned in her heart, and said a little perfunctorily, "Are you sleepy?"

Lin Xiao couldn't help but feel like laughing, and said in his heart I was just waiting for you to sleep before I could run out!

But verbally, Lin Xiao looked calm, "Okay, I'll sleep on the sofa in the living room, you sleep inside, the bedroom has been cleaned up, and the bedding is all newly bought." ”

"Outside... Will it be cold, after all, this is the mountain..."Zhao Yan was stunned for a moment, and then asked with some hesitation, "Otherwise, let's sleep in the bedroom, if it really doesn't work, move the sofa in..."

Although she really wanted someone to be by her side, Zhao Yan was embarrassed to bring it up at the moment.

At the same time, she was also worried that Lin Xiao would be woken up in the middle of the night on the sofa outside, although it was still summer, but it was different from the densely populated city halfway up the mountain...

"That's..."Lin Xiao vaguely saw the worry and loneliness in Zhao Yan's eyes, and pretended to cooperate, "This sofa is too big to move in, so I'll just lay it on the floor." ”

With that, Lin Xiao got up and walked into the bedroom, spread out a few of the bedding he had just bought on the bed, and considered which one to throw on the ground.

"The bed is pretty big, or... Let's all sleep on it..."Looking at the futons in front of her, Zhao Yan whispered, and then immediately added, "It's a big deal to hang a curtain to separate it... Don't think crooked..."