Chapter 15
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At some point, there was a sound of a spatula colliding with a ladle in the kitchen. It was obvious that someone was cooking in the kitchen.In the entire second-floor villa, only Zhou Ruoran and Ding Fan live here. Could it be that Ding Fan is cooking in the kitchen now?
Zhou Ruoran felt that it was incredible, what kind of person is Ding Fan, since he was a child, he always opened his mouth and stretched out his clothes when he was young, how could he be able to cook.

Before long, a burst of rice smell wafted over from outside, and Zhou Ruoran's stomach growled in disappointment.

Zhou Ruoran works as a part-time worker in the Phoenix Tower, and usually takes care of dinner. Recently, in order to save money for Ding Fan to buy nutritional supplements, Zhou Ruoran usually skips lunch and saves his stomach for the evening meal.But something like that happened today, so until now, except for Zhou Ruoran eating a few steamed buns in the morning, she hasn't eaten a single bite.

I don't know if it's because I'm hungry, but the smell of rice wafting outside is very tempting, but even so, Zhou Ruoran has no plans to go out to eat.

Zhou Ruoran really didn't want to sit at the same table with a guy who cheated on food and drink with a bad face.

The sound of cooking stopped, Zhou Ruoran was thinking that Ding Fan would come over to ask her to eat later, and she was thinking about how to refuse.But after waiting for half an hour, she heard Ding Fan's footsteps returning to her room and the sound of the door closing.

Zhou Ruoran wiped a bitter smile from the corner of his mouth, what happened to him, he thought that Ding Fan would take the initiative to ask him to eat, Ding Fan is the most selfish person in the world, if it wasn’t for his selfishness, how could the Ding family fail .

Zhou Ruoran wanted to just sleep like this, and go to the school cafeteria to eat tomorrow morning, but after lying down for a while, her stomach was so unbearable that she even vomited some sour water from hunger.

There was no way, Zhou Ruoran stood up with support, pushed open the door, and went straight to the kitchen, she wanted to see if she could find something to eat.

When she thought about it, if Ding Fan was cooking, he would definitely make a mess in the kitchen, but when she turned on the kitchen light, she was surprised to find that instead of the smog in the kitchen, on the contrary, the kitchen knives, ladles, and cutting boards were all very clean. Arranged in order.Even the ground was mopped across.

Zhou Ruoran walked into the kitchen and opened the refrigerator in the corner. She found that there was nothing in the refrigerator.She was disappointed for a while. It seemed that she had no choice but to suffer until tomorrow morning.

Just as Zhou Ruoran was about to turn around and go back to his room, he found a plate covered with a large bowl on the tiles of the stove.

Zhou Ruoran couldn't help being taken aback, could it be that this was something Ding Fan left for him?
Zhou Ruoran walked over and opened the big bowl, although she also thought that it might be the food that Ding Fan left for herself, but when she actually saw the plate of fried rice left for herself, she was still stunned.

Zhou Ruoran wouldn't believe that the rich young man in the past actually kept food for himself, maybe it was just a dream.

Inside the plate is a very ordinary plate of fried rice with eggs.Zhou Ruoran also knows how to cook. This plate of rice is golden yellow with distinct grains. After the eggs are boiled, each small piece of egg really covers three grains of rice.Even the chefs of the Phoenix Tower may not have this skill.The whole plate of fried rice is golden in color, just looking at it is very appetizing.

Zhou Ruoran felt a little hungry, but she didn't care about other things at this time, she took the chopsticks and took a bite from the plate.

Um?Zhou Ruoran's eyes suddenly widened.

The rice grains wrapped in balls of eggs seem to be stimulated as they chew.The more you chew, the sweeter it will become. Waiting for this mouthful to swallow, the aroma has not dissipated, and the real fragrance will remain on the lips and teeth.

This...is this done by Ding Fan? !

Zhou Ruoran didn't have the time to think about it at this time, even though it was just a bite, it already whetted her appetite, so she simply put down the chopsticks, took the spoon on the side of the plate, and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.

Zhou Ruoran usually doesn't have a particularly good appetite, but this time he simply ate the whole plate of rice in one go.You know, even if she doesn't eat at noon, she can only eat a small bowl of rice at night.This plate of fried rice is enough for her usual daily meal.

Even now, Zhou Ruoran still has a feeling that he still has something to say.Zhou Ruoran did not expect that Ding Fan is not useless, he also has some talent for cooking.

After eating, Zhou Ruoran felt some strength in her body, she looked up at Ding Fan's room on the second floor, the light was off now, obviously Ding Fan is already asleep now.

Zhou Ruoran didn't feel much sleepy now, because the date of the final interview for the postgraduate entrance examination was getting closer, so she went directly to the study room, and she wanted to take advantage of this time to study more.

Turning on the light in the study, she was shocked to find that there were three books on the desk in the study.A book on human geography and a book on governance.There is also a Compendium of Materia Medica.

Zhou Ruoran was sure that these three books were not put away by herself, and besides, she would not normally read these three books, there were only herself and Ding Fan in this house, if they were not read by themselves, then Ding Fan read them.

However, Zhou Ruoran couldn't figure it out, how could a person who always pursued eating, drinking and having fun start reading books.

Zhou Ruoran took one of the books.Thinking about it carefully, Ding Fan seems to have really changed after the Ding family fell.

Because of the difficult conditions, he has never complained about the simple and rough food, and he will do some things by himself. Even, for dinner tonight, Zhou Ruoran is sure that Ding Fan specially made it for himself of.After all, Ding Fan was already full in the Phoenix Tower.

Thinking of this, Zhou Ruoran wondered if he had misunderstood Ding Fan.At that time, Ding Fan's eyes were full of distress and anger...

impossible!Before he had time to think about it, Zhou Ruoran shook his head.

Although Ding Fan did seem to be changing, why the female star invited Ding Fan to dinner, and called him 'Brother Fan' so kindly, and helped him fight the injustice, is simply unreasonable.

It can be said that Zhou Ruoran and Ding Fan grew up together, what skills Ding Fan can have will convince the female star to invite him to dinner.In the final analysis, a dog is a **** commodity wherever it goes, and Ding Fan's nature is so, so how can he change it.

Zhou Ruoran didn't have the time to think too much, she stood up, took two professional books from the bookshelf, and started to read...

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After sending Zhou Ruoran back, Ding Fan went to make dinner for Zhou Ruoran.

After dinner was ready, Ding Fan waited downstairs. Today he went to the bank to withdraw 3 yuan and came back. He originally wanted to give [-] yuan to Zhou Ruoran.When I was in the hospital, the expenses must have been high. The Ding family was in ruins, and Zhou Ruoran must have been out of breath with that amount of money.

However, after waiting downstairs for half an hour, Zhou Ruoran had no intention of coming down. There was no other way, so Ding Fan put the fried rice in a big bowl, and then went upstairs.As for the money, there is no need to worry too much, after all, he and Zhou Ruoran still live in the same house, and there are quite a few opportunities to meet each other.

After Ding Fan returned to his room, he didn't go to bed right away. He was used to practicing, so he sat cross-legged, and then began to wash his tendons with the condensed zhenqi in his body.After running for a small week, the true energy in his body was a little unsustainable.There was no other way, so he lay down.

Now that the spiritual energy is thin, Ding Fan has a lot of experience in cultivation and can't do anything. This also makes Ding Fan very speechless. If the spiritual energy is sufficient, Ding Fan is absolutely confident that he will hit the second level of Qi training in a short time, and even It's nothing to hit the third floor in one breath.

Since there is no spiritual energy to cultivate, then he can only use some stupid methods. Fortunately, Ding Fan's cultivation level is still low now.Now he is at the first level of qi training, and at this stage, the main thing is to condense the tibia.Simply put, it means exercising to make your body stronger.

Ding Fan thought, tomorrow he will find a place where no one is around, practice crazily, and use a strong amount of exercise to condense his muscles and bones.

Of course, there is no way to do this. If there is enough spiritual energy, absorb the spiritual energy and turn it into real energy, and then use the real energy to wash away the muscles and bones, which is simply faster than body training.

In addition to crazy physical training, Ding Fan felt that he should go to the pharmacy to grab some traditional Chinese medicine to refine medicine, which would help him exercise his muscles and bones.Although the effect of traditional Chinese medicine is not comparable to that of spiritual grass, there is no other way.

Now the Fragrant and Concentrating Grass will be seeded in a few days, and now he can only hope that the Fragrant and Concentrating Grass can be planted...

Ding Fan thought about it, and his eyelids became heavy. At this moment, the door of Zhou Ruoran's room opened, and after a while of footsteps, there was movement in the kitchen.

Ding Fan didn't need to look to know that it should be Zhou Ruoran who went to eat.

Thinking of Zhou Ruoran, he felt that Zhou Ruoran's complexion had been very bad recently, and when he was refining medicine, he could grab some more to help her recuperate her body.

(End of this chapter)

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