After being homeless, he was picked up by God and brought home to be his husband.

Because there was so much to clean up, Lan Yu had to move back and forth several times before he could move everything clean. It took him a lot of time to organize and organize. When he straightened up after finishing his work, he found that it was already dark outside.

It's over, it seems that I have forgotten the real thing.

As expected, Chu Yitang stood outside the door of Lan Yu's room with a straight face, wishing he could carve a few big words on his face: I am very hungry.

Lan Yu realized the seriousness of his mistake, and quickly took out the mung bean cake and lotus cake wrapped in oil paper from the cabinet and stuffed them into Chu Yitang's hands. He persuaded Chu Yitang to sit in the yard with good words, and poured him a glass of water. gas.

Chu Yitang's face looked better now. He turned to the side and ate the mung bean cake in his hand, ignoring him.

It's quite easy to make a living.

Lan Yujue found it a bit funny. Chu Yitang didn't know how to cook. Although it would be okay if he didn't eat, the feeling of an empty stomach was always uncomfortable. If you look at him like that, you should know that he hasn't eaten anything good.

Moreover, Chu Yitang seemed reluctant to use magic. As far as his living environment was concerned, he was unwilling to turn his thatched cottage into a mansion with just a few steps, so he lived in such a shabby state for many years, not to mention the sanitary conditions inside.

Oh, it's not completely useless, at least he set him on fire once.

Lan Yu rolled up his sleeves and went into the kitchen. He had to make dinner before Chu Yitang finished eating those things.

It’s easier to start with more ingredients, and Lan Yu quickly brought out four dishes and one soup.

Looking at Chu Yitang's full bowl of rice, Lan Yu reasonably suspected that this guy was only in a good mood when he was waiting to eat and eating, but not necessarily at other times.

"I'll be back on duty in two days. I might not be able to come back in time at noon. Can you handle it yourself?"

Just kidding, he is usually very busy. If he comes back at noon to cook a meal for him, he will die of overwork sooner or later.

Chu Yitang was eating. When he heard what Lan Yu said, he raised his head from his rice bowl and asked in confusion: "Why do you want to go back?"

Lan Yu was confused:

"I have an official position and have to go back to work."

"Can't you go back?"

"If I don't go back, I will be absent from work. I will be punished for dereliction of duty." Lan Yu threatened.

Chu Yitang's face turned cold and he said impatiently: "Now that you have entered Guyu Mountain, who dares to punish you?"

However, in the eyes of outsiders, you have been a jerk for many years...

Seeing that reasoning was not going to work, Lan Yu quickly followed his words and said, "Then I'll discuss it with the old man and come up with a more comprehensive solution, okay?"

Chu Yitang's mood obviously turned from sunny to rainy. He stuffed one last mouthful of meat into his mouth, threw down the bowl and chopsticks and walked away without forgetting to slam the door.

How many years have you lived alone and you are still so irritable!

Lan Yu was not in the mood to eat, so he hurriedly cleared the table and went to boil a pot of water for bathing. When he passed by the door of Chu Yitang's room, he could still hear the clanking sound of his tea cup.

After finishing, Lan Yu wiped his hair and sat on the bed in a daze for a while. He finally took out the psychic jade in the drawer and prepared to talk to the old man.

"Hey Lanyu, what's wrong? You're still up so late."

Listening to the swishing sound on the other end, the old man must be criticizing the discount.

"I want to tell you something. I told Shenjun today that I would go back in two days, and he lost his temper, so I came to see you..."

"No need to say it!"

Before Lan Yu finished speaking, the old man made a decisive decision: "You can just come back when summoned. The rest of the time, I will ask Hong Ran to send people to deliver official duties to your house. Is this okay?"

Lan Yu still had some conscience, but if this bastard didn't bite him back, Shenjun would have to come find him in person. Thinking about it, he felt scared.

I know the old man is afraid of trouble. Lan Yu rolled on the bed, threw the psychic jade aside, put his arms behind his head, and couldn't help but feel a little lost.

Is this considered a benefit of following Chu Yitang? Why is it a bit like eating soft rice?

Pooh! What kind of soft food are you eating?

Lan Yu suddenly felt a chill and had goosebumps all over his body. He was no one like him, so where could he find such soft food?

Shaking his head, such sinful thoughts should be strangled in time. This is, uh, an act of respecting the elderly and caring for the young, which is very worthy of praise.

That’s right!

Lan Yu convinced himself and accepted this wave of benefits with peace of mind.

He took the quilt next to him and tucked it into his arms. He was exhausted after a long day. His eyelids were heavy and heavy, and he soon fell asleep with his head tilted.

Chu Yitang was not so comfortable here. He was very unhappy with Lan Yu working two jobs. He personally felt that the treatment he gave was very good and the work was very easy. It was better than going back to work nine to five every day and listen to others. Let's call it strong.

He does think too much. Lan Yu has never been manipulated by others. It would be good if he doesn't make things difficult for others.

The above remarks were made by a certain indignant Xiaoxian named Yuan.

So Lan Yu was woken up by the banging sound in the yard before dawn. He looked out the window at the unclear sky and opened the door in a daze.

Chu Yitang, dressed in white with a cold expression, was chopping firewood in the yard.

In that posture, the sword was raised and lowered, one strike at a time. It was extremely neat. It was not out of order for him to perform such an aesthetically pleasing movement.

He pushed the hem of his clothes aside, and his black hair hung in front of him, covering half of his face. Only the high bridge of his nose could be seen, and the exposed half of his wrist was thin and sharp. The ten fingers holding the ax handle were long and white, and he was chopping firewood. But it is very neat and without any sloppiness.

Lan Yu looked a little dazed, then looked up at the sky again, confirming that it was indeed not dawn at this moment.

He walked over without knowing why and shouted to Chu Yitang two meters away: "Atang, what are you doing chopping firewood so early? It's still early. I'll chop it later."

Chu Yitang ignored him, but the strength of his hand became stronger, and he slashed with the knife, and the flying wood chips even splashed at Lan Yu's feet. Judging from his fight, he must be feeling angry, and he must be venting his anger now.

Lan Yu understood a little bit what was going on, and was afraid that he would cut him next. He thought for a while and then said: "I discussed it with the old man. He said that I don't have to go every day. Someone will come to my door for official business in the future. I will go again when called."

Oops! The next second, an ax came towards me. Lan Yu was startled and raised his hand to grab it. Master Shangshen turned around and went back to his bedroom, stepped on the steps loudly, and slammed the door in front of Lan Yu without even giving him a look.

I'm not happy about staying here, I'm really difficult to maintain.

Lan Yu could only clean up the mess on the floor, and went back to the house depressed. He couldn't sleep anyhow, so he lay on the table and muttered to the little goldfish:

"Next time I won't make breakfast for him, just let him be hungry."

Will he hear himself saying bad things about him behind his back? Lan Yu suddenly realized and quickly stopped talking.

After listening attentively for a while, he found that there was no movement on Chu Yitang's side, so he felt relieved and continued to mutter.

His soft rice is not delicious at all, not delicious at all!