Chapter 250: Rice

The two bought a new house, right next to the old one. Pen "Fun" pavilion www.biquge.info two bedrooms, one living room, two bathrooms and one kitchen.

Tintin suggested, "Let's cook and eat by ourselves in the future." ”

"Nope. Buy and eat directly to save time. "Wei Liang has never cooked on earth, either ordering takeout or going out to eat. He felt that cooking and washing dishes were the most annoying things in the world, and he would rather do hard work than do such trivial chores.

"I've done the math, it's cheaper to cook by myself."

Wei Liang pretended to be disdainful.

"Haven't you been calculating?"

"I only make calculations when I plot against others, and more often I treat money like dung."

"It's easier to buy and eat, but I just want to cook for you."

"Why?"

"It's more like a home."

Wei Liang looked at her, as if he saw the light.

He turned his back.

"What's wrong?" Tintin asked.

He waved his hand and did not speak.

"Are you angry?"

He shook his head.

"Actually, my cooking is delicious. You can try it first, and if you're not satisfied, buy it and eat it. ”

Wei Liang turned around, rubbed the girl's head, and said in a low voice, "Thank you." ”

Ding Ding smiled: "You are so serious." ”

"It's not that I hate cooking, I just don't fit in. After the fourth grade of elementary school, I hardly ate at home, and I always ate outside. My dad had money and gave me a hundred every day. ”

"You're so happy, I didn't have any pocket money when I went to school."

"Perhaps. In the eyes of my classmates, I am indeed a happy person. ”

"Why don't you eat it at home?"

"My dad doesn't have time to cook for me. He also doesn't know how to cook. ”

"Where's your mother?"

"Who knows."

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay, it's not something to be told about."

"It seems that you were not happy as a child."

"It's fine. Except that no one wants to cook for me. Wei Liang smiled and said, "You are the first." ”

Tintin was silent, then showed a sweet smile and said, "I'm honored." ”

The next thing is to buy ingredients, it is much cheaper to buy alone, zero zero and all finally come down to ten scarlet coins, pots and pans and other kitchen utensils are brought by the kitchen, water and electricity are not charged, cooking is really very cost-effective, just a waste of time - in fact, time is also money, many people often ignore the cost of time when doing things, and feel that it is very cost-effective to be free, but it is not.

Ding Ding was busy in the kitchen, and Wei Liang couldn't intervene, so he chatted with her next to him.

He thought it was very warm.

In his head, Ta Ling's indifferent voice came: "A new game is about to begin, please prepare in advance." ”

Of course, Wei Liang is preparing, and this meal is the best preparation.

Ding Ding fried two dishes, originally her idea was to make a table, but Wei Liang didn't like that, and thought it was enough to eat. He is never picky about eating, satisfying the appetite is a shameful act of losing to the instinct of the flesh, he has always had a healthy eating habits, three meals on time, meals are full, the dishes are light, and he hardly eats supper and snacks.

Both dishes, both vegetarian. One is stir-fried bok choy, and the other is sautéed beans. Tintin tossed another fruit salad. It's the first time I've cooked for Wei Liang, and she always feels a little shabby like this, and asks, "Do you want to eat something more?" ”

Wei Liang was very satisfied, and said, "Don't be busy, it's good." The game of death is about to begin, so hurry up and eat. ”

Ding Ding was surprised and asked, "Did you start so soon?" ”

"It's not fast, I've been in Montech for a year."

Ding Ding was as concerned as ever: "You must be careful." ”

Wei Liang replied as always: "Don't worry, it's okay." ”

Tintin took off the high-tech bracelet and handed it to him.

"I don't want it."

"You take it, or I'm not at ease. What if there are three long and two short? ”

"Don't worry about me, you keep it for yourself." Wei Liang said in an unquestioning tone. The bracelet must not be wanted, no matter how poor he is, he also has dragon blood and magic, the fourth layer does not dare to say that he is invincible, and he must be a strong man in the first echelon. And Tintin lost the bracelet and there was nothing.

Ding Ding saw that he was resolute, and it was not easy to persuade him again, but he just tried to pick up vegetables for him and said, "Eat more." When you are full, you have strength. ”

Wei Liang praised: "The dishes you make are delicious." ”

Ding Ding smiled embarrassedly and said, "Is it delicious to be so light?" ”

"It's delicious because it's light."

"Are you vegan?"

"It's not. I also eat meat occasionally, but only less. Eating too much is not good for the body. ”

"I don't like meat much either."

"Are you afraid of gaining weight?"

"I can't get fat, I can't get fat no matter how I eat."

Ate a meal for a long time. Wei Liang tasted a different taste, and he couldn't tell what it tasted like, in short, it was different from the rice sold in the mall.

"Have you eaten enough?" Tintin asked.

"I'm full."

"Let's eat some more." Tintin said.

"No need."

The two had nothing to do, so they sat facing each other, staring at each other with wide eyes.

"There's a grain of rice in your mouth." Tintin said.

Wei Liang wiped it.

"It's on the left."

Wei Liang wiped it on the left side again.

"A little bit higher."

Wei Liang wiped it on it again.

"I'll help you."

Tintin stroked his cheek, crispy and ticklish.

There is no rice at all, she just wants to touch Wei Liang's stubble, and it is not easy to say it directly.

"Where's the rice?"

"It's time for you to shave."

"Yes. Haven't scraped it in days. I've been worrying a lot lately. ”

"What's upsetting you?"

Wei Liang was silent. He had always remembered the advice of his lover friend to never talk about another woman in front of one woman, so he kept silent about Yin Wuji's affairs. No matter what she said, it was just spreading negative energy, and Tintin couldn't do anything about her tragic experience. Wei Liang is a person who reports good news but not bad news, and will only share happy things with Ding Ding, and those sad things are buried in his heart and borne alone.

The two chatted casually, and gradually pulled the topic to Meng Changkong.

"I have a feeling there's something wrong with him." Tintin said.

"Why?" Wei Liang asked.

Ding Ding said: "When he was with me, he always pretended to be natural, but I could see that he was actually not natural, and he seemed to be suppressing something in his heart. ”

Wei Liang was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "Don't think about it, maybe you are too sensitive." ”

"Perhaps." Ding Ding paused, and then said, "I still think he's pretending." Always trying to pretend to be happy, but in fact it is not happy. ”

Of course, Wei Liang knew the reason, but he couldn't say it clearly, he didn't want to spread negative energy to Ding Ding, so he had to enlighten: "This is normal, many adults are unhappy, but they have to pretend to be happy." ”

"But ......"

"I'll tell you a story." Wei Liang interrupted her questioning and changed the subject: "A story about a comedian. Would you like to hear it? ”

Ding Ding is a very good fool, and he instantly put the incident behind him in an instant, and said expectantly: "You can say it." ”

Wei Liang said: "There is a person who is depressed all day long, very unhappy, and feels that he is suffering from depression, so he goes to see a psychiatrist. He told the doctor that I was very afraid of leaving work every day, and when I got home, I felt hesitant, I didn't know what I really wanted, I didn't know what I should choose, I didn't know what my desire was, I didn't know what the meaning of my existence was. I think everyone is so bitter and mean, and people are getting more and more indifferent to each other. I was very lonely, very low, tormented by fear and depression all the time, the world made me feel no happiness, I was dying. The psychiatrist listened carefully to what he had to say and told him that you were stressed out and needed to relax. There is a very famous comedian in our city, and his performance is so brilliant that anyone who sees it will be amazed and laughing, and will bring countless joys to the people of the small town. If you go to a show of him, it will get better. After listening to the psychiatrist's advice, the man said with tears in his eyes, "Doctor, I'm the comedian." ”

Tintin lowered his head and let out a long sigh. In fact, when she heard this story, she felt very sad at the time. When I listen to it now, I still feel sad.

When she raised her head, she was gone.

He had been sitting across from him, but now he had disappeared without warning. Tintin stared at it for a long time, and then he reacted, and the death game began.

She silently packed up the dishes and chopsticks, and waited here for him to come back.

――――――――――――――――――――――

Chapter 250, what a lucky number. Before that, I never thought I would write so many chapters, and this book is nearly 700,000 words. I had long made up my mind to write a novel of more than half a million words, but I cycled through the cycle of infinite eunuchs, and now I finally got my wish. What's even more commendable is that I have basically not broken the update until now, it seems that there are only two days without updates, once because of a power outage, once because I overslept, and I slept for eighteen hours that day, my God. I've always been an impetuous and playful person, and it's the first time I've been so down-to-earth, it's unbelievable.

Writing a book can sometimes be very happy, for example, when you write a wonderful plot, you will be sincerely happy. But most of the time it's painful.,Often cardinal.,Basically, every death game will be stuck for a long time.,This kind of infinite flow is a bit thankless.,I really feel tired.,A lot of times I want to write fantasy at the beginning.,The audience is large.,And it's much easier to write than this kind of book.。 But since you have chosen, you must stick to it.

Thank you for your companionship along the way, you have made me no longer lonely. The next goal, a million words.