With a full storage space of materials and equipment, Bai Qi came to the central town, today's central town has recovered two points of vitality, and the goods on consignment in the shops are not as bleak as yesterday.

He spent more than two hours in the consignment shop pù in the central town before he consigned all the green light green material equipment, as well as some light blue equipment and materials that were not of much value.

After that, Bai Qi came to the Interstellar Auction House, rented an auction room, and consigned a few dark blue items and a few rare light blue items.

After doing these things, most of the day passed, Bai Qi had a hearty lunch at a Chinese restaurant on First Street, and on a whim, he bought it at this large Chinese restaurant to learn cooking skills and directly promoted it to LV20.

After that, he found a window seat in a café next door, and while drinking coffee, he calculated the total value of the harvest.

No matter how long you sit in a café or bar in the space, no one will ever come to chase you away.

When Bai Qi felt hungry again, he looked at the time, and it was already more than seven o'clock in the evening in the real world.

After dinner in the space, Bai Qi returned to the real world and took a taxi to the MUSE bar.

Of course, there are bars in the space, but most of the bars there are deserted with soothing music and dim lighting. You can always see three or five space soldiers, gathered in all corners, plotting something with solemn expressions, and there will never be the enthusiasm and madness of a real nightclub.

Bai Qi came early today, occupied a pedestal in the corner of the bar, and drank beer without a bottle. While watching the youthful body writhing wantonly on the dance floor, let the deafening music shake you into a mess. I felt extremely relaxed in my heart.

During this period, several women took the initiative to talk to Bai Qi. But they couldn't stand his carelessness and left in disappointment.

After spending time in the bar until midnight, Bai Qi returned to his residence in a relaxed manner and fell asleep on the bed.

The next day, Bai Qi slept until three poles in the morning, and then woke up naturally.

After washing his face and brushing his teeth, he was hesitating whether to go back to the space to eat, when he suddenly remembered the cooking skills he had just learned yesterday, and he suddenly had a whim. Decided to try this fresh and hot LV20 top cooking.

Do what you think.

Bai Qi first went to the kitchen to take a look, and there was nothing in it except for the stove and a gas stove.

Looking at the empty kitchen, Bai Qi suddenly hesitated.

Frowning and thinking for a while, Bai Qi's expression became serious.

After thinking about it for a long time, he still decided to open the fire and cook.

It's not because of greed.

Most of the space soldiers regarded the Babel Tower space as a daunting path, and they would never want to stay there for more unless they had to, but Bai Qi was the opposite. In the Babel space, he is like a fish in water.

But it is precisely because of this that he gradually disconnects from the real world, and returning to the real world will make him feel out of place.

This kind of thing is not what Bai Qi wants, after all, there are his parents, family and friends in the real world. This is his home, his roots.

Bai Qi suddenly thought just now, maybe it was a trivial life like burning a fire and cooking. It can let him get back some of the feeling of being an ordinary person and help him better integrate into the real world.

He still wants to try. This kind of trivial life can help him forget the pressure in the space.

The nightclub bar can relax him though. But in fact, Bai Qi doesn't like that kind of crazy atmosphere and environment, it's okay for a day or two, but if he wants to go to nightclubs every day in the future, it is definitely not the life he wants.

If you want to fit into real life, it's not just about cooking a meal.

In the past, Bai Qi was able to get by with the living environment in the real world, and he was completely improvising, but now that he is serious, there are many things in front of him.

Bai Qi went out, bought bread and milk in the convenience store downstairs to pad his stomach, went out of the community, and stopped a taxi......

Bai Qi first went to buy a recently popular domestic brand, the Great Wall Harvard SUV, and then drove a new car without a license plate to the supermarket and pulled back pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar......

By the time Bai Qi planned to start cooking, it was already afternoon.

After making a lot of preparations, and when he was about to start work, he suddenly received a call from Zhao Ziyu again, and Bai Qi simply invited her to try his craft.

Zhao Ziyu knocked on the door of Bai Qi's house, and looked at Bai Qi who opened the door wearing an apron, holding a shovel in one hand, and wearing a serious chef's hat on his head, and suddenly burst out laughing, and suddenly lost hope for his cooking skills.

Bai Qi welcomed Zhao Ziyu in, didn't bother to talk to him more, and hurriedly ran back to the kitchen.

Zhao Ziyu came to the door of the kitchen, watching Bai Qi's knives and shovels flying, busy and happy, but busy but not chaotic, well organized, the two stoves of the gas stove are not idle, one stove is placed on the wok, the other is placed on the frying pan, the frying pan is frying fish fillets, the woks seem to be a dish of meat back to the pot, the pressure cooker next to it is gurgling, I don't know what is stewed.

Bai Qi was flipping the fish fillet while shaking the wok, busy and happy, his hands and feet were not like words, and the rich aroma of vegetables came to his nose.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Ziyu's eyes widened in disbelief, he couldn't imagine that Bai still had this hand.

After a few prongs, just twenty minutes later, four dishes and one soup were served on the table.

The golden fried fish, the fragrant back to the pot meat, the cold cucumber, the mapo tofu that makes people full of mouth, and the milky white rich pork rib soup are simple, but the color and fragrance are all right, and the combination is appropriate, just looking at it makes people have a great appetite.

Bai Qi took off his apron, took off the somewhat funny chef's hat on his head, pulled out a stool for Zhao Ziyu, and said, "Come, try my craft." ”

After Zhao Ziyu sat down, he rubbed his hands, picked up his chopsticks, and said with a smile: "I really didn't expect you to have this hand, let me taste if the taste is as good as selling." ”

Bai Qi watched slightly nervously as Zhao Ziyu picked up a piece of mapo tofu and put it in his mouth.

To tell the truth, Bai Qi was cooking just now, and he was actually just following the guidance of the Babel Tower system step by step, as for whether it was delicious or not, whether there was anything wrong with it, I was not too sure in my heart.

When Mapo tofu entered, Zhao Ziyu's eyes suddenly lit up, and he nodded at Bai Qi again and again.

Bai Qi's heart was relieved, he also sat down, picked up chopsticks, and tasted each dish.

To be honest, there is still a lot of distance compared to the dishes in the space, but in reality, it is already a rare delicacy, and it is not a chef who can make it at this level.

For this meal, Bai Qi worked all day, only taking bread to satisfy his hunger.

With a strong body, he naturally brings a super appetite, and he filled himself with rice and started moving.

Zhao Ziyu also kept talking, and he didn't even bother to say more.

The two of them competed for each other, and ate four dishes, one soup and a big pot of rice cleanly, of course, ninety percent of them were under Bai Qi's stomach.

Zhao Ziyu sat on the sofa with his stomach in his arms, kept screaming and propping, Bai Qi couldn't help laughing, he cleaned up the table and said, "It's okay, I'll go down with you for a while." ”

He cleaned up the table, washed the dishes and chopsticks, and helped Zhao Ziyu, who couldn't walk, downstairs.

Bai Qi accompanied Zhao Ziyu to walk around the Tang West Market for more than an hour, and only when it was getting dark did he send her away.

Back at home, Bai Qi turned on the TV that had never been turned on since he moved over, sat on the sofa, watched the news, and his heart was full of peace and tranquility.

He was looking at the TV, the phone rang suddenly, picked up the phone and looked at it, the caller ID was Chu Qianqian, and he was suddenly a little puzzled, and he couldn't remember who this Chu Qianqian was.

After connecting the phone and hearing the voice on the other side, Bai Qi suddenly remembered that Chu Qianqian was the girl who claimed to be Serena that he met at the MUSE bar the night before.

As soon as the phone was connected, the girl complained with a big face: "It's really unlucky, my old man came back from a business trip yesterday, if he hadn't had a meeting today, I wouldn't have been able to slip out." See you at MUSE at eight o'clock, see you or leave! ”

Before he could say anything, the phone hung up.

Today's busy day has made Bai Qi find a better way to relax, and he is not interested in going to that troublesome bar again.

He dialed the phone back, but no one answered, so after thinking about it, he sent a text message back, "There's something, I can't go." ”

Less than a minute after the text message was sent, the call came.

"Hey, brother, you're too boring, I've made an appointment with a few beauties for you, come on, maybe you'll have something to gain tonight."

Bai Qi couldn't help but smile and said, "Brother has already gained something tonight, you can play by yourself." ”

"No, it's so inhumane to be of the opposite sex, bring it out to play together, it's a long night, I can't miss your good thing, let's have some alcohol stimulation, maybe it's even more hilarious."

Bai Qi laughed and said, "Brother, I'm a hungry ghost in the color, don't you know?" There's no rush anymore, you can play by yourself and find you another day. ”

After speaking, Bai Qi hung up the phone, turned off the phone, left the phone still on the table, simply turned off the TV, and returned to the barracks space. (To be continued......)