Conscientiously making soy sauce

Zhuang Yuan didn't sleep well, and even dreamed that a caterpillar crawled on his face, and finally crawled onto his eyes! !It doesn't count on the eyes, but it climbed on his head too much and refused to get off.

The caterpillar, with its yellow limp body covered in colorful burrs, will itch for days if you poke it.He still remembers going out once, because a caterpillar fell off his hand, allergies, shocks and attacks, he went to the hospital to lie down for several days, what a bleak memory.

So, this is a nightmare, it must be.

Fuck you caterpillar, get out! ! !Labor and capital are not good or bad trees.

Waking up in a cold sweat, it was a strange room.The brain is still sneaking away, but Zhuang Yuan's eyes are wide open, but he doesn't know where tonight is.

Well, a simple bed, light blue sheets, and a blue plaid quilt.It should be the style he is used to, but it's really not the quilt he usually uses. Could it be that he has completed the task without knowing it and has now been sent to the second world?But obviously shouldn't he go back to the space first?This process is not right.

Fortunately, the brain was activated successfully, and I belatedly remembered that this should be my guest room.Look again, oh, there is a big living person panting next to him, but he ignored it.

He patted his head and remembered that he was taking care of Shi Sheng last night, and then he took care of him and slept on the same bed.Hehe, why does it feel a little wrong?

Fortunately, Shi Sheng is not a girl, otherwise he would probably be responsible.

Shi Sheng next to him seemed to be sleeping soundly. He was so sluggish for a long time without any reaction.

Stretching out his hand to touch the young man's forehead, the fever seems to have subsided.But seeing the young man sleeping soundly with his eyes closed, Zhuang Yuan got out of bed lightly and put on his pajamas.

He didn't see the eyes of the young man behind him open slightly, looking at his back complicatedly, silent.He put his hand on his forehead, as if he could still feel the warmth and delicate feeling of the boss's hand.

Let the young man rest for a day today, and he is also lazy by the way.After so much trouble last night and not sleeping well, I yawned and wished I could rush into my room, hug his bed and confess my love for 10 minutes to sleep all day.

First, I went to the living room to make a phone call, and asked about the situation in the store. By the way, he said that he had a day off today, and then asked someone to take Shohara's shift.

He ignored the call from the bed and went into the kitchen to tinker.I don't want to make a big breakfast either, so I just make something to see what's in the refrigerator.Put the rice in the stew pot, add some preserved eggs and shredded pork to increase nutrition, and fry two more eggs, poking the egg yolks out a little bit with your hands very habitually.

Sitting on the sofa, I browsed the Internet one after another, looking at the various cases and analyzes discussed on the forum, and I read it with gusto.Since he was no longer troubled by disease, his scope of interest has finally expanded from the small visible area under his eyes, where emotions must be clearly controlled, to the whole world.

I really appreciate that he will participate in making soy sauce, so that he can appreciate more scenery and see more worlds and more lives.Moreover, it all belongs to him.

Scooped a bowl of preserved egg and lean meat porridge, added some shredded ginger, put some pickles on a white porcelain plate, put fried eggs on it, and took it to the youth's room.

As soon as he entered the door, the young man had already woken up, leaning against the head of the bed seemingly confused.

"Boss..." The voice was confused and cautious, no different from a kitten who did something wrong and rubbed over.

Oh, so cute.

Hey, the young man lying on the bed so weak really made him suddenly feel that he is very reliable. Thinking about it, he was lying in the hospital bed before and couldn't move. The weak one can hear the passing of life day by day, can't run, jump, or get excited. , nothing, even life becomes boring and waiting for death.

"Come on, have some porridge. Don't go to the store today, I'll deduct your money for a day." Zhuang Yuan smiled and said, "You're fine with this."

"No." Shi Sheng shook his head, "Boss, you've taken good care of me. I'm really bothering the boss again."

"I see that you are not in good health today. If there is any class today, please take a leave of absence if it is not important." Zhuang Yuan handed the bowl to the young man. "See for yourself."

"Today." The young man thought for a long time before softly saying, "Today is Marxism-Leninism..."

Oh……

"Well, please take a day off. Take a day off today. Go to school and study hard tomorrow." Zhuang Yuan made a decision directly, "Where's your phone? I'll bring it for you."

"In the bag" is a small bite, the freshly made porridge is fragrant, and there are a lot of ginger silk preserved eggs and lean meat in it, very delicious, warm and comfortable to wrap the body.He looked up again, his boss was looking for his bag.

Zhuang Yuan poked around inside for a while and finally got out a mobile phone of unknown brand. After pressing it, the screen was still black... Is this automatic artificial intelligence protection?

"Is it out of battery? Let me charge it for you first."

When Shi Sheng finished his porridge, the mobile phone was still a quiet handsome man, no matter how hard he tried, he would stick to the black screen route for 100 years without wavering.

"This phone...is broken." Thinking about the poor white-haired girl Shi Sheng who was paying off debts, Zhuang Yuan added, "I'll ask someone to fix it for you."

Zhuang Yuan took it to someone to repair it, but the phone is already at the end of its life, even if the gods descend to earth, they can't save it.Shi Sheng didn't say anything when he saw the dead mobile phone. Instead, he smiled, "Boss, fortunately, I live with the boss now, otherwise I won't be able to be contacted anytime soon."

The phone broke and he had no money to buy a new one.But thinking about it, the impact is not too big. After his family was in debt, he didn't participate in university activities, and he didn't have much contact with his classmates.In the past, everyone would go out to eat under the AA system, but now because he does not participate, the relationship is not too close.As for going to work and living with the boss, there is nothing special about it.

Mobile phone, since I don't have money, I don't buy it.

Sometimes I feel that the mobile phone is necessary, and I always feel restless and flustered without it by my side, and I always feel that I will miss something.But if he really left... it wouldn't be too big, or it wasn't as serious as he thought.It's just that he didn't get used to it a few days ago, and Shi Sheng didn't feel any inconvenience after a few days.

And the memory of that night, he carefully kept in his heart, the boss that night was very close to him, so close that he could touch it with his hand, so close that he could smell the faint smell of shower gel, milk-scented .

Sweet, like a boss who took off his glasses.

This day, he just got up and had breakfast and wanted to go to the store. When the door next door opened, his boss came out yawning, with a lazy voice, "Shi Sheng, I'll give you a day off today."

"what happened?"

"It's not your birthday today? Don't be busy, just relax." Birthday, it can't be work, it's too miserable to say it.

"No." Shi Sheng seriously shook his head, "I don't need it, and I have nowhere to go. It's better to go to work."

What is it called?Why go to work is the only solution?

Give him a dozen employees like this, and they will become standard equipment in every world in the future.Well, a condition must be added to the praise of the system.