He Lianjing was still browsing the store, but he didn't take many things. He grabbed a bottle of mineral water in his hand, and carefully selected the most expensive toothpaste from the shelf.
Bai Ran bought too much goods on his hands and left them there, thinking they would never be sold.
"Ding dong."
He Liangjing pressed the bell at the front desk and heard a recording, "Hello, for self-checkout, just put the tokens in the black bag on the left."
He Liangjing did not move. He pointed to the order page pressed under the glass cabinet at the front desk, then raised his head and looked at the camera in the corner again.
There were two squeaks, and Bairan's voice came from the speaker, "Do you need anything?"
"20cm thick air-feeling latex mattress, four-piece silk bedding set."
"Twelve thousand brain coins."
Bai Ran quickly quoted the price and looked at He Lianjing through the screen. For such a large order, the other party didn't have any pockets. Where would he put the zombie brains, or ask his younger brother to deliver them, or pay on credit first? .
Since he had ordered 1 million goods here, he was allowed to take credit once, but only once.
Suddenly, a voice came to my ears, "Twenty thousand yuan has been credited to the system."
Bai Ran was just thinking about where this brain coin came from when he heard Helian Jing add, "The rest will be changed into two sets of pajamas, size 185."
At the same time, he retracted his hand from the meteor bag.
Bairan: Have you seen the system?
System: No, Ranran. (˃⌑˂ഃ)
It's really strange. There can't be anyone like her, who would drop items all over the place as soon as she reaches out.
Helian Jing was a little weird.
So Bai Ran vigilantly added a layer of protection to the lounge so that even light cannons could not penetrate it.
But fortunately, He Liangjing was more sensible and left after buying something without communicating too much.
…
In the afternoon, after enduring dozens of days of instant noodles, self-heating hot pot, self-heating rice, instant porridge, and oatmeal, I couldn’t bear it anymore and there was no need to endure it anymore.
She walked into the small kitchen specially opened for Pei Yu in the store.
Isn't it just cooking?
With the recipe in hand, I have the world.
It turns out that some things require talent.
Bai Ran carefully selected the best green vegetables from the mall and washed them thoroughly.
Beat the eggs and set aside, peel and dice the tomatoes.
With one operation, it went smoothly, and nearly an hour passed.
Bairan stood in front of the stove, bowed to the stove, then lit the fire and started it.
In order to ensure the success of the dish, she chose the two simplest dishes in the recipe, stir-fried vegetables and scrambled eggs with tomatoes.
What's so difficult about this.
Pour in the oil, slide the egg liquid in the pot, and stir fry. The spatula picks up some of the egg chunks, and the rest sticks to the bottom of the pot, and can only be pried open with a spatula. As a result, the golden scrambled eggs have a hint of black. .
She was stunned for two seconds, but it didn't affect her eating.
The recipe says to scoop up the eggs, add the tomatoes and stir-fry the juices, then return the eggs to the pot and stir-fry.
Bairan was full of confidence, but he didn't expect that there would be a war and chaos next.
First came the oil. The oil that was poured into the bottom of the hot pot lay quietly, carrying only some heat from steaming the face.
Bai Ran frowned and observed carefully. The recipe called for hot oil in the pot, which should be hot enough. She was too lazy to wash an extra plate, so she took the cutting board and poured the tomatoes down. "Stab it!" There was a violent shaking, and the pot was like a symphony. , the hot oil jumped out and splashed a few drops on my hands.
Bai Ran endured it and couldn't care about the burned area now because she didn't know which step went wrong.
The pot is on fire.
Fire extinguisher!
She rummaged through the mall urgently, but couldn't find it.
Why don’t we have this thing!
The system said weakly: Ranran, if the pot is on fire, just cover it with the lid.
It sounds doable, but in action it’s anything but.
The flames shot out to a height of one meter. Maybe it was because too much oil had been put in just now. It burned for a long time and did not end. Time passed by minute by second. Bai Ran was holding the pot lid and was a little afraid to step forward. She had been burned on her wrist by fire when she was a child. About five centimeters long and two centimeters wide, the skin became necrotic, forming a raised scar.
The door suddenly opened, and a person rushed in like a gust of wind. He took the lid of the pot in her hand and put it on the pot.
A burst of thick smoke was swept away by the range hood, leaving some faint smell.
The original tomatoes in the pot could no longer be seen clearly and turned into a dark mass.
"Thanks."
Bai Ran wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeve and complained in his heart: Cooking is like fighting. The next step is to burn down the kitchen. I am really not suitable for this.
She glanced at the visitor, then silently stepped away, with the words "Keep strangers out" on her face.
He Liangjing suddenly smiled. He probably knew why his good nephew was so close to Bai Ran.
That kid is so annoying.
When I was a child, I followed him behind him and kept jabbering, even if I told him to shut up.
He had seen the video sent by his subordinates. Compared with others, Bairan treated Pei Yu a little differently. They had only known each other for more than a month.
It seems that Pei Yu's character is not annoying to everyone.
So He Lianjing decisively took it and started using it, "Hello, my name is He Lianjing."
"Bairan."
Facing big customers, this face must be given, otherwise Helian Jing will be angry and will not need the goods for the next quarter, and she will have to find new buyers, although she does not think there will be anyone as capable as her. But the world is so big that there are many wonders, maybe.
"Were you cooking just now?" He Liangjing took the initiative to raise the topic.
Bai Ran nodded.
"I'm hungry too, why don't we eat together."
eat together? What to eat? That black unknown object.
Besides, she didn't want to eat with strangers.
Bairan shook his head decisively and said goodbye, "I want to rest."
But I heard a sentence, "It's dinner time, aren't you hungry? How about I cook, braised chicken, stir-fried vegetables, and stir-fried meat with green peppers."
"No... that's okay." Bai Ran glanced at the one-meter-long dining table. It shouldn't matter if she sat at the east end and He Liangjing sat at the west end.
And because of Pei Yu's "help", she actually started to become desensitized. From the beginning, no one was allowed within 5 meters. Now, it doesn't matter if they are 2 meters apart and in the same space.
It is impossible to say that I am unhappy, and it can even be said that I am ecstatic.
It was like a rope around my neck was slowly loosening, no longer tightly shackling my throat, leaving more room to breathe.
Maybe one day, she can really get rid of this shackles and interact with people normally.
Seeing Bairan agree, a faint smile appeared on Helianjing's face. He guessed right, little greedy cat.
Now, he was going to feed his little princess.
He Liangjing closed the kitchen door, waved his hand, and the inside of the pot was as clean as new, and then connected to the communication machine.
"Lord, please give me your orders."
"Forward to the catering department."
"yes."
"Lord...you...you are looking for me." The person who answered the phone in the catering department was trembling all over, fearing that he had done something wrong and that the lord would question him personally.
Before he finished speaking, a figure slowly appeared in the air. The lord with silver hair and blue eyes was staring at him coldly and slowly uttered a few words, "Teach me how to cook."
"Bah." The communication phone fell to the ground.
