"Where do you live now? Do you have a place to stay? Zhang Ziyu asked Ling Shijian while packing his bags, "Company dormitory?" Hotel? Do you want me to give you a ride? ”

Ling Shijian quit the game, leaned weakly on the back of the chair, and lost all afternoon, and lost all his spirit.

She squinted her eyes, looked Zhang Ziyu up and down, and asked, "Are you going to get off work?" ”

"That's right!" Zhang Ziyu nodded.

"What time does the company close?"

"Five o'clock!"

"How much time is now?"

Zhang Ziyu held the notebook in one hand, took out his mobile phone and looked at it, and replied, "It's four fifty." ”

"So you leave work ten minutes early?" Ling Shijian stared at Zhang Ziyu, "It's still under my nose!" ”

"Oh!"

Zhang Ziyu reacted, the guy in front of him seemed to be the manager of the branch sent by the head office to inspect the work, and he was his boss anyway.

So he looked at the Lingshi Sword lying on Ge You and asked, "So, are you leaving?" ”

Ling Shijian shook his head firmly: "Don't go, I'm different from you, I'm a good employee who wants to commute on time!" Oh no, good boss! You run early, I'm going to write it down for you, and then deduct your salary! ”

Zhang Ziyu pointed to the mobile phone she had not yet confiscated in her hand and reminded: "But boss, you have been sitting here all afternoon playing with your mobile phone!" ”

"How?" Ling Shijian raised his eyebrows, "You also want to deduct my salary?" ”

Zhang Ziyu didn't bother to pay attention to her, and asked again: "Do you want to go?" ”

"Don't go!"

"Really, not leaving?"

"Don't go!"

"Okay...... Zhang Ziyu turned around and walked out of the office, "I'll take the company bus back later." ”

He looked back at the office doorway, "Or, Woman, you can go back to Edgeworth." ”

After passing through the finishing workshop, Zhang Ziyu walked to the door of the company, found his cabinet, changed out of his overalls, labor protection shoes, and put the helmet into the cabinet together, and then he was the first to punch out of the company.

Generally speaking, the company's employees eat in the canteen of the living area in the morning, eat in the canteen of the factory at noon, and go to the restaurant outside to eat in the evening to change the taste.

Zhang Ziyu is the same.

And today I slipped early, and it was easy to find a parking space after going home, and when I went to the restaurant, the location was also easy to find, and after ordering, the dishes were also served quickly, so I went home earlier than usual.

In the past, I would get off work at five o'clock, but I would always get home at seven or eight o'clock, but when I got home today, it was only half past six, and the sun had not completely set.

got off the elevator and turned into the corridor, Zhang Ziyu looked forward and found that the door of the eldest brother's house opposite the house was open, and there was dim sunlight shining out of the house.

Is it a new neighbor who has moved in?

Zhang Ziyu thought about it, walked to the door, and leaned in to look.

The layout of this house is similar to his one, the entrance is a small living room, the left hand side is the kitchen, the opposite side of the past, into the depth, there are three rooms on the left and one on the right, a bathroom on the left and a secondary bedroom, and a master bedroom on the right.

Now, the living room is empty, although clean, but without furniture, only in the middle position, there is a table.

The big brother did move away, and a new neighbor came.

A neighbor who loves to cook.

Zhang Ziyu smelled the fragrance in the air, about fried shredded potatoes, which was very good.

He thought that if this new neighbor was good, he could come and eat later.

Thinking about it, he looked down at his clothes, which were quite neat, and walked in, and walked straight to the kitchen, ready to say hello first.

The kitchen door was not closed, I entered the living room, took two steps forward, let go of the partition, and when I looked up, I saw the figure who was busy in the kitchen......

"I'm stupid, really." Zhang Ziyu stopped in place and looked at the people in the kitchen, "I knew that her target was me, but I didn't expect her to become a boss; Even when she became a boss, I didn't expect her to become a neighbor. I'm so stupid. ”

In the kitchen, Ling Shijian, who had changed into casual clothes at home, turned around, with an apron tied in front of her, she looked at Zhang Ziyu's surprised appearance, very satisfied, and asked with a smile: "Have you already eaten?" ”

“…… Eaten. ”

"Eating out?"

“…… Eating out. ”

"Makes you run so fast...... Also leave work early! Ling Shijian pouted, "It's okay now, I can't enjoy Chef Ben's superb cooking skills." ”

Zhang Ziyu wanted to speak and stopped, you said it earlier?!

Ling Shijian took the plate and took out the shredded potatoes in the pot, colorful, Zhang Ziyu visually measured, about green peppers, red peppers, carrots, onions and the like, just looking at it was delicious.

She motioned to Zhang Ziyu and naturally called, "Come, help me bring it over." ”

It's like a girlfriend calling her boyfriend, like a wife calling her husband.

Zhang Ziyu paused, but still didn't refuse, he put the notebook on the table, walked into the kitchen, and took the plate from Ling Shijian's hand.

But he didn't go out as soon as he could, just watched from the sidelines.

Ling Shijian washed the pot, heated the oil, and cut the tofu into square slices with a kitchen knife in one hand and tofu in the other, and fried it slowly over low heat.

She looks skilled and cooks a lot.

"No meat?" Zhang Ziyu asked.

"I only went to buy the vegetable ...... after work," Ling Shijian replied while frying tofu, "The vegetable market here is relatively small, and the meat in the afternoon is not fresh, so I didn't buy it." ”

"Oh!" Zhang Ziyu nodded. He stood on the side, holding a plate.

"Tomorrow, I'll buy groceries in the morning and go to work. Or leave work early. Ling Shijian flipped through the tofu slices.

Coser, Sword Immortal, President, Home, Zhang Ziyu didn't know how many faces she still had.

"Aren't you going to cultivate immortals? How do you know how to cook? He asked, "Are you going to the Dragon Country Culinary Academy?" The one where the god of food goes. ”

Ling Shijian picked up the spatula and pointed at Zhang Ziyu, shook his head and smiled, "I found that you have a misunderstanding of cultivation.

"Think about it with your clever little brain, the cultivation world is so big and there are so many people, are they all heavenly immortals who don't eat fireworks? The world of cultivation is a big world, and naturally there is a corresponding society!

"Immortal cultivators are also human beings, and they also need to eat. There is a cafeteria in the sect, but you can also cook your own meals. It's like a company. You think it's all you, eating out? ”

Zhang Ziyu understood: "So you cook by yourself?" ”

"Of course! Make it yourself, it's more to taste. ”

"I mean......" Zhang Ziyu said, "there is no cooking spell, just one-click food." ”

"At first glance, it's a lazy thought." Ling Shijian glanced at Zhang Ziyu and emphasized, "I'm just a sword practitioner, I won't know those magical spells." ”

She pointed to the rice cooker next to her and said, "No, cook rice with one click." ”

Zhang Ziyu looked at the rice cooker, thinking about technology, and couldn't help but sigh: "Cultivating immortals doesn't seem to be so magical......"

"Not at all!" Ling Shijian added water to the pot and replied, "Immortal cultivators are just people, what's so magical?" ”

Zhang Ziyu felt that the relationship between the world of cultivating immortals and himself seemed to have become much closer.

Fry the tofu, add water, bring to a boil, add the cabbage, cook, add the green onion and ginger and the like, a cabbage tofu is completed.

Ling Shijian took out a big bowl, she held it, Zhang Ziyu took the shredded potatoes, and brought it to the living room table together.

"Do you want to eat more?" She asked Zhang Ziyu.

Zhang Ziyu couldn't help but sway, and a picture appeared in his mind: the window glass was shining in the golden sunset, young men and women were sitting opposite each other at the table, home-cooked dishes were on the table, the sound of cups and plates sounded, and the two eyes were staggered, warm and ambiguous.

He shook his head and said, "I've eaten it." ”

"That'...... Sitting? Lingshi Jian said again.

"No...... You eat first. I'll go back. ”

After speaking, Zhang Ziyu didn't wait for Ling Shijian to answer, and walked out quickly.

At the dining table, the window pane let in the dim sunset sun, Ling Shijian stood there, looking at Zhang Ziyu who had escaped, and sighed softly.

How much effort does it take to make up for a missed one?