My Supernatural Life of Leisure

Chapter 1822 Such usage is simply a waste of time (two chapters in one)

The soup base of the hot pot is divided into spicy and non-spicy. Lin Fei took out the mandarin duck pot and put two kinds of soup bases.

There are a variety of ingredients on the table, in addition to chicken, duck, fish, and various seasonal vegetables.

"Gudu, gudu, gudu..."

With the help of the little fireball, the soup base soon boiled. Seeing this, Lin Fei said to Zhou Yue who was playing with his mobile phone.

"The water is boiling, you can put the ingredients, you can put down what you want to eat."

Zhou Yue put the phone lock screen aside, then picked up some mutton rolls with chopsticks and rinsed them in the boiling hot pot soup.

Because she can eat spicy food, the bottom of the pot is the very spicy side.

The mutton rolls are cooked in a pot for a few times. When they are taken out, the color is very bright and oily, which makes people feel particularly spicy.

The dipping sauce is sesame sauce, and the fragrant lamb is rolled in the sesame sauce, and then put in the mouth, the delicious taste blooms between the lips and teeth.

Seeing Zhou Yue's happy face, Lin Fei said with a smile, "How does it taste?"

"Delicious." Zhou Yue said, and then added some other ingredients into the pot.

The two were enjoying hot pot, chatting for a while from time to time. In the living room, the unremarkable little stone ball lying on the coffee table, listening to the sound from the direction of the restaurant, turned a few times, a little curious. thinking.

"Who is this woman? How could Lin Fei be given such preferential treatment?"

On the balcony, the seven-colored flower who slept late today, woke up and found that Zhou Yue was at home, which made him not only unable to watch TV in the living room, but also unable to move freely, which made him very depressed.

"It's this woman again. It's New Year's Eve. She doesn't stay at home. How can she come to Lin Fei's house for lunch?"

"Tontonton..." Zhou Yue ate a piece of beef in the bowl, then picked up the beer in front of him and drank it all in one go.

"I'm stuffed."

Lin Fei looked up at her, swallowed the food in his mouth, nodded and said, "You're full so soon! I feel like you've eaten a lot less than usual."

"It's okay! It's not much different from what I usually eat, maybe I drank a little too much." Zhou Yue said with a smile, glancing at the dozen or so empty cans on the table.

"Just leave it to me to clean up." Lin Fei said when he saw Zhou Yue clean up the dishes, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

Originally, I wanted to clean up the tableware and take it to the kitchen. After hearing Lin Fei say that, Zhou Yue didn't put down the tableware and chopsticks, and the tableware and chopsticks in her hand floated up by themselves and flew towards the kitchen.

"I'll take you home!" Lin Fei stood up, Zhou Yue heard the words, and immediately rolled his eyes at him.

Lin Fei, who was given a blank glance, looked at Zhou Yue in confusion, only to hear the latter say, "I'm going home alone now, I'll stay for a while, and go back when it's almost dinner time."

"Oh." Lin Fei nodded, then sat down again, picked up his chopsticks and ate the hot pot.

Zhou Yue left the restaurant while Lin Fei was eating hot pot and walked to the balcony.

"call…"

Pushing open the glass door and walking to the balcony, a gust of wind blew over immediately, and the cold Zhou Yue shook her body. Fortunately, she had just finished eating the hot pot, and her body felt warm, otherwise she would feel better now.

In the flowerpot on the balcony, the seven-colored flowers swayed gently with the gust of wind, just like other plants on the balcony.

Zhou Yue came to the balcony and looked at the spiritual plants raised by Lin Fei, all of them were very vigorous, and it could be said that they were growing gratifyingly.

"Hey, it's been a long time since I've grown a flower, how come I'm still like this? Is it malnutrition?" Zhou Yue came to the seven-color flower, looked at the seven-color flower that she had seen before, and muttered.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa..."

The sound of water flow sounded, and the seven-color flower in the flowerpot secretly opened his eyes and looked towards the place where the sound came from. He saw Zhou Yue holding a kettle and storing water in the pool.

"This woman is going to water again. Don't water me so much! It makes my home muddy. It's very uncomfortable in winter."

Zhou Yue, who filled the kettle with water, turned on the faucet, and began to glue the spirit plants on the balcony.

Soon, all the spiritual plants were watered by Zhou Yue, and then she came to the last pot that had not been watered.

Pattering, the stream of water poured down like a silk thread, drenching the seven-colored flowers from head to toe.

The slightly dry flowerpot was soon flooded with water, and the most worrying situation for the seven-color flower happened. The woman in front of her was the same as before, flooding it with water.

"Tick, tick, tick..."

Zhou Yue gave the last few drops of water in the kettle to Qisehua.

There was a lot of wind on the balcony, and because I just finished eating the hot pot, my body was still hot and I didn't feel cold.

Now that the wind blows after pouring the water once, the body can't stand it, so Zhou Yue quickly put the water bottle in his hand on the ground, and then turned back to the bedroom.

Feeling that Zhou Yue had left, the seven-color flower opened its eyes. It looked down at its body and the moist soil, and sighed weakly in its heart.

Then he raised his hand and wiped his face, wiping the water off his face, and then he stepped up to absorb the moisture from the soil.

Zhou Yue returned to the sofa in the living room and sat down. In Lin Fei's house, just like she was in her own home, she picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and lay on the sofa without any scruples.

"what is that?"

Zhou Yue watched the TV program for a while, and noticed that there was a round object on the coffee table, she sat up, and then reached out and took the round object from the coffee table.

"Is this thing a stone?"

On the palm of the white and clean palm lay a small stone ball that was plain and unremarkable. It was gently bumped and flicked with his fingers. Zhou Yue didn't understand, how could there be such a small stone ball in Lin Fei's house.

"Lin Fei, why do you have a small stone ball at home? What is it for?"

In the restaurant, Lin Fei, who was eating hot pot, heard Zhou Yue shouting to him, he suddenly thought of what the small stone ball was talking about in Zhou Yue's mouth, and then he responded casually.

"You said that! I picked it up on the road. I felt that this small stone ball was so round, it was rare, so I picked it up. It was just an ordinary small stone ball, and it was useless."

The small stone ball lying on Zhou Yue's palm remained silent when it heard the conversation between the two.

After listening to Lin Fei's explanation, Zhou Yue immediately felt that this small stone ball was boring, so she put it back on the coffee table, and then lay back on the sofa to watch TV.

"Today, a reporter from this station went to the Institute of Psionics to interview the dean of the Institute of Psionics.

Regarding the fruit that the mutant peach tree grew, it was certain that with its current ripening speed, the Lantern Festival would be ripe. "

Ning Yu, who was wearing a festive red overalls, broadcasted news about the 100-meter-high peach tree to the camera.

After Zhou Yue, who was lying on the sofa, heard the news, she sat up and walked quickly to the restaurant.

On the coffee table, the small stone ball quietly rolled a few times and returned to the position where it usually likes to stay, leaning on a box containing chocolate.

"Lin Fei, I saw a news just now that the fruit from the mutant peach tree will be ripe for the Lantern Festival." Zhou Yue said to Lin Fei who was eating crabs after walking into the living room.

Putting the crab shell in his hand on the table, Lin Fei turned to look at the excited Zhou Yue, "I know! This news was reported a few days ago."

"Well, didn't you say before that when the fruit on the peach tree is ripe, you will find a way to get one or two ripe peaches?" Zhou Yue said.

Lin Fei nodded, "I'll call and ask Han Xue in a few days, I should be able to get one or two ripe peaches."

"Can it be done?" Zhou Yue said suspiciously.

"It shouldn't be a big problem, it's just a few peaches, and it's not something that is particularly rare." Lin Fei felt that, judging from the fact that he had helped the Supernatural Authority many times, it was almost certain to get a few peaches.

Zhou Yue, who didn't know that Lin Fei had helped a few times to the Supervision Administration, was naturally not very confident in what Lin Fei said.

"What is it that is not particularly rare? A peach tree so big can be said to be unique in this world.

When the fruit matures, it must be given priority to the relevant institutions. You are only a temporary worker in the Supernatural Administration, and your ranking will definitely be lower. "

After hearing what Zhou Yue said, Lin Fei immediately rolled his eyes at the other party, "Have some confidence in me, please, if you have ten thousand hearts, you will definitely be able to eat the fruit that grows from that mutant peach tree."

Just when Lin Fei and Zhou Yue were bickering, Wang Xiaoru, who was far away in the capital, was attending the funeral of a distant relative.

When Wang Xiaoru, a distant relative, passed away, he was in his early 100s, a rare longevity among humans, and he passed away safely, so although he passed away, everyone was very sad, but it was a happy mourning.

At noon, the deceased relatives are sent away, and then a feast is required.

There was still a while before the feast time began. The three members of Wang Xiaoru's family sat on the seats and chatted with other relatives.

"The weather in Beijing is too cold, I'm not used to it." Wang Xiaoru's mother said to her daughter after chatting with other relatives.

"Take this to warm your hands!" Wang Xiaoru knew that her mother's hands were not easy to warm in winter. She took out an egg-sized red spar from her bag and injected a trace of spiritual energy into it. into my mother's cold hands.

The red spar absorbed the spiritual energy and immediately raised the temperature, turning it into a hand warmer.

Tang Ying held the red spar, feeling its temperature, and the cold hand began to warm up.

Looking carefully at the gem-like red spar in her hand, she asked her daughter in surprise, "Where did you come from?"

"Lin Fei gave it to me."

"It looks like a gem, but it can generate heat. It's amazing. This thing shouldn't be cheap! How can you let Lin Fei spend so much money?"

"Lin Fei said that he got this thing by accident, and it's not worth a lot of money."

Because Wang Xiaoru said that the red spar was worthless, Tang Ying took it for granted that this special hand warmer in his hand was indeed worth little.

The mother and daughter chatted, getting closer and closer to the opening time, and at this time, a girl with glasses passed by their table in the distance.

The girl's name is Wang Hui, a distant cousin of Wang Xiaoru. She graduated from college last year and is now working as an intern at the Beijing Psionics Research Institute.

"This is?" Wang Hui was about to go back to her table and sit down, but suddenly she saw something familiar in Tang Ying's hand, and she was stunned for a moment.

"It should just look alike." Wang Hui muttered unsurely.

When Tang Ying heard the voice behind her, she turned her head to look and found that it was Wang Hui. She smiled and said, "Wang Hui, what's the matter?"

"Cousin, can you show me what you have in your hands?" Wang Hui asked.

"Yes." Tang Ying handed the hand warmer in his hand to the other party.

When Wang Hui took the red spar, she immediately felt the heat radiating from it.

"This temperature is exactly the same as described in the introduction."

Wang Hui took out a magnifying glass from her pocket. She injected spiritual energy into this spiritual tool, and then a pale golden aura flashed across the surface of the magnifying glass.

Wang Xiaoru and her mother looked at Wang Hui's behavior suspiciously, and did not understand how Wang Hui observed this hand warmer so seriously.

The other elders at the table also showed the same puzzled expression when they saw Wang Hui's move.

"It really is a red spar!!" Wang Hui said in surprise after some inspection.

"Red Crystal Stone?" Wang Xiaoru and her mother immediately reacted when they heard Wang Hui's name. This hand warmer was originally called Red Crystal Stone!

"Auntie, where did your red spar from?"

Wang Hui, who was an intern at the Beijing Psionic Energy Research Institute, knew that red spar is extremely rare this time, and it is a necessary material for making psionic bombs.

Last year, the Institute of Psionics raised the price again and again, looking for red spar from everyone, but none of them were received.

"This hand warmer was given to your cousin by your cousin's friend. What's wrong? Is this thing very precious?" Tang Ying asked suspiciously.

"Hand warmer?" Hearing what Tang Ying said, the expression on Wang Hui's face froze.

This is a rare material that can be used to make a big killer such as a psionic bomb, and it is actually used as a hand warmer.

When she went to work, if she told her colleagues that red spar was used as a hand warmer, the colleagues would probably scream.

"Cousin, auntie, this red spar is very precious, it can be said that it is extremely rare.

Last year, the Psionic Energy Research Institute asked for this thing, and now the price of this thing has exceeded 30 million, and it is still priceless in the market. "Wang Hui took a deep breath and said.

"The price has broken through to 30 million, and it is still priceless?" Tang Ying was surprised when he heard this.

Although 30 million is not a huge sum of money for her family, she heard from her daughter that Lin Fei, who gave her a gift, gave her this expensive item without paying any attention.

"This thing can be used to heat the bath water when taking a bath, and it can also be used as a hand warmer. Why is it so expensive?"

Wang Xiaoru did not expect that this hand warmer gift from Lin Fei was worth tens of millions, so she asked in confusion.

...

(End of this chapter)

Please remember this book's first domain name: . Mobile version reading website: