Celestial Master Cultivation Diary

Chapter 8 Hot Pot, Forever God!
Getting closer to the target community, Li Zhe slowed down and began to observe the surrounding supporting facilities.

"There are quite a lot of supermarkets around here, but it seems that I haven't seen a pharmacy yet. I guess it's quite far away, and I have to go out for a while."

Hearing him muttering, Lin Youyou also looked around: "You are so careful, you still pay attention to these."

"It's all common sense, okay?" Shaking his head, Li Zhe's gaze was still sweeping around: "You haven't lived outside, so it's normal if you don't understand."

After confirming that there is no pharmacy in the surrounding area, Li Zhe deducted a point for this place silently in his heart: "I checked it on the road just now, and it is quite far from the hospital. It takes seven stops by subway and half a taxi ride away." Hour."

"I remember you didn't like going to the hospital."

Li Zhe didn't deny that he really didn't like going to the hospital, and even had some resistance to that place, but this didn't prevent him from wanting to live closer to the hospital.

"Be prepared, what if a serious illness suddenly occurs? Lord Yan doesn't get stuck in traffic."

Lin Youyou nodded, feeling that what he said made sense.

This area can barely be regarded as an old city. It is full of old dilapidated houses that may be demolished any day. The environment is a bit poor, but it is cheaper.

Some houses have been refurbished, and the furniture and appliances have been updated for a round, so living in them is no worse than a new house.

The intermediary who received them was a middle-aged man in his 40s and [-]s. He was not very thin, and his tall eyes were as thick as the bottom of a beer bottle when viewed from the side. His eyes were full of sincerity and brilliance.

He introduced it quite warmly, but it is hard for a smart woman to cook without rice. This old house is too ordinary, and the decoration can no longer be regarded as old. It can even be described as dilapidated, full of the atmosphere of the previous era.

During the negotiation process, Li Zhe looked at Lin Youyou several times. This young man who had just entered the society was still unable to extricate himself from the split feeling of 'the real object does not match the photo'.

As it turns out, houses cheat too, and often more so than humans.

When the two walked out of the community, Lin Youyou looked a little depressed.

"What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, I just feel that I should be more serious about finding a house and do more homework."

"Ham, what's the matter, you'll be familiar with it once you come and go."

"But it will waste a lot of time." Lin Youyou sighed: "You should come to find a house, after all, you have experience."

"Anyway, my time is worthless, and this is the first one. Maybe there are suitable ones later?"

Li Zhe gave a few words of consolation, but he didn't see the effect, so he immediately changed the subject: "What should I do next? Eat hot pot or go to the next restaurant?"

"I'm whatever."

"Just ask me if you're hungry all day long?"

Lin Youyou stood there and felt it quietly for two seconds, then nodded honestly: "A little bit."

"Then let's go eat hot pot." Li Zhe waved his hand and set a new destination: "After all, you are motivated only when you are full. Look at you, you must be wilting."

Lin Youyou walked forward with him. As a person with difficulty choosing, the feeling of someone making decisions for her was so good that it exploded.

In particular, she chose the one she liked the most.

Not long after the meal time, there are still many people in the hot pot restaurant, but fortunately, there is no need to line up. If it is at night, no matter what time you come, you have to wait for a while to get the ticket.

The two found an empty seat that was a little bit off, and after giving way, it was still Lin Youyou who took the order.

While ordering, Lin Youyou complained: "Eat a hot pot, what unpalatable dishes can you order?"

"I ordered pig brains before, have you tried them?"

"No."

"Don't eat." Li Zhe recalled, his brows instantly frowned into a look of disgust.

"I heard them say that pig brain flowers are delicious, like eating tofu."

"Who did you hear?"

"Online."

"Me too." Li Zhe couldn't remember which sand sculpture netizen encouraged him to eat the pig's brains, so he wanted to give him two punches along the network cable.

Looking at his resentful expression, Lin Youyou felt a little funny: "Is it that unpalatable?"

"I can't tell. The first few bites are delicious. After chewing, the more you chew, the more you can't swallow it. You light it first, and I'll make a dipping sauce."

After all, Li Zhe put on his apron and attacked the small food area first.

Not long after, Lin Youyou also followed in a hurry.

"Finished?"

"That's right." Holding a small saucer, Lin Youyou looked at the dipping sauce in Li Zhe's hand, and it looked pretty good: "What did you mix?"

"Tune it casually. A master like me always follows his heart and doesn't care about details."

Hearing his random blows, Lin Youyou understood in her heart - this is also a player who doesn't know how to adjust dipping sauce.

Putting the mixed dipping sauce aside, Li Zhe took a plate and prepared to put some fruits back with him. When he came to his senses, the bowl of dipping sauce had disappeared.

Damn.

"There are thieves."

Lin Youyou remained silent, holding a small bowl and adding ingredients in a decent manner.

Li Zhe repeated again: "There are thieves."

Lin Youyou: "I've adjusted it, bye."

Good luck slipping.

There is no way, Li Zhe, the condiment master, can only do it twice, and reconstitute a bowl of amazing dipping sauce.

When he returned to his seat, the waiter had already started serving the dishes with the bottom of the pot.

Half tomato pot, half red oil pot.Lin Youyou tied her hair up with a rubber band, her eyes gleamed as she looked at the fleshy people at the table.

"Hot Pot! Forever God!"

"The first bite of the hot pot must be reserved for the little crispy meat!"

With her lips pursed, Xiaoyou started her cooking declaration again.

Li Zhe vaguely remembered that she had said similar things when eating barbecue yesterday, such as that barbecue is always delicious, that the first bite of barbecue should be reserved for pumpkin soup, and so on.

"Why do you still have so many restrictions on what to do?"

"What do you know, cooking is such a sacred thing, of course there must be a sense of ritual!" Seeing that the bottom of the pot began to gurgle and roll, Lin Youyou picked up a large spoon and began to scoop up the foam.

Then came the long-awaited meal time.

Shrimp with hairy belly and lamb, rice cake with beef and old tofu.The moment the ingredients were put into the pot, Lin Youyou wanted to jump down together.

Li Zhe was drinking sour plum juice, but he was not in a hurry. He was still planning his house inspection route for a while.

"Hiss~" After three or two mouthfuls, Lin Youyou turned the tip of her chopsticks around in the saucer, and then looked eagerly at Li Zhe's bowl.

Sensing her intentions, Li Zhe felt helpless: "Brother, I transferred your share too."

Lin Youyou didn't say a word, just watched quietly, until Li Zhe changed the dipping ingredients of the two of them, then he smiled again.

Hmm. No matter who made it, other people's dipping sauces seem to be just a little more fragrant?
The ingredients on the table were visibly decreasing with the naked eye, and Lin Youyou couldn't eat much anymore, so she leaned back in her chair to watch Li Zhe eat.

After all, Brother Li is still you, Brother Li. Even if you just had a meal not long ago, now that you roll up your sleeves, you are still in a turmoil, and you are not ambiguous at all.

"By the way, you can eat so much, why don't you gain weight?"

Looking at Li Zhe, the rice cooker, Lin Youyou couldn't help interrogating from the depths of her soul.

In her memory, Li Zhe seems to have been able to eat without getting fat since he was a child. Not only did he not gain weight, he was even a little thin, but in fact he was very good at eating.

No reason!

"Who knows, maybe it's because he's handsome."

Li Zhe rubbed his hairy belly, and he said awkwardly: "I still want to gain weight, alas, it's not as good as you think if I can't eat fat."

Annoyed, Lin Youyou picked up the menu and wanted to add a few more dishes of meat for him, but then thought about her wallet, and decided to forget it.

The two chatted one after another, and the bored Lin Youyou swayed his feet, and his uniform shoes collided with Li Zhe's sneakers one after another, making a muffled sound.

Li Zhe looked into the distance with calm eyes while eating.

There is a figure from the back, flickering and disappearing following Lin Youyou's actions.

(End of this chapter)