My Daily Salted Fish Routine

[This is the fifth update from yesterday, and I will recalculate it today...

By the way, yesterday’s comment section was blown up. I can’t get in, but I won’t tell you. Every once in a while, when I go in, the comments I posted are still missing. What I saw today seems to be the same comments from before. What’s going on?]

"She seems to think that she caused my hand to be cut..." Liu Yaoyao said, "You can ask her later."

"Oh." Luo Jia disinfected her and wrapped the wound with a band-aid. She looked around and saw something with a different painting style suddenly appear among a few green and white fingers. She felt that it was very inconsistent. He said with disgust: "~So ugly."

Liu Yaoyao also raised her finger and looked at it. Sure enough, she was really ugly and a bit hopeless.

This is more important than bleeding, and it's even more free if it leaves a scar.

I just hope that I will get better soon. The little guy seemed to have praised her and said that her hands were very beautiful and she needed to take good care of them.

There shouldn't be any scars from such a small cut, Liu Yaoyao thought a little unconfidently, she had had bumps and bruises before, but they didn't leave any scars. At that time, she didn't care much, but this time she felt panicked. Yes, to be on the safe side, she decided it would be safer to buy a bottle of scar removal ointment.

"Does it hurt?" Luo Jia touched her fingers and asked.

Liu Yaoyao acted like she was fine in front of her best friends, but became pitiful in front of Luo Jia, "Well, it hurts a little."

"Let me kiss you and it won't hurt." Luo Jia said.

"Go, go, think I am Qing Yi." Liu Yaoyao was still a little embarrassed and waved her hand to drive Luo Jia out.

As soon as Luo Jia arrived in the living room, she saw Luo Qingyi sitting there dejectedly, looking like a doormat, "What's wrong with you?"

Luo Qingyi said quietly: "Yaoyao is injured."

"Isn't this none of your business?" Luo Jia comforted.

"No, I must have scared her. Liu Yaoyao is so cowardly. If I scared her, she must have had random thoughts and then got hurt." Luo Qingyi said sadly.

Luo Jia rolled her eyes. Her sister was seeking death and trying to scare her. If she was really scared, she would regret it...

"Maybe Sister Yaoyao was just careless, and it was just a small cut. It will be fine in a few days." Luo Jia comforted her.

"Wow, little guy, you are so heartless. Yaoyao was hurt so badly, but you still look like you don't care?" Luo Qingyi said angrily.

Luo Jia didn't dare to say that she was actually quite distressed, so she had no choice but to remain depressed and silent.

But my sister was really making a fuss. If Liu Yaoyao was seriously injured, then one day she fell and was not dying?

"After eating, go and wash your hands." Liu Yaoyao came out and saw the two of them still sitting there, and urged them again and again.

She cooks so many dishes by herself. Some dishes are in the front and some are in the back. The ones in the front must be a bit cold. If they are really cold, they will not taste good.

"Oh." Luo Jia and Luo Qingyi lined up to wash their hands obediently.

"If you are so repentant, then go help her pick up the food. Her injured finger is hard to hold chopsticks." Luo Jia suggested.

"It makes sense." Luo Qingyi's eyes lit up, he wiped his hands and ran out in a hurry.

In the living room, watching Luo Qingyi move her exclusive stool next to her, and then sit down, Liu Yaoyao, who was serving soup for them, was a little strange and asked: "Why did you change the position?"

Luo Qingyi said shyly: "I'll pick up some food for you."

"Why did this guy treat me as if I was crippled even though I cut my hand?" Liu Yaoyao fell into deep thought.

Luo Qingyi said: "Don't serve it to him. You need to serve the rice and the soup. He is not the injured person, you are. Come here, I will pick up the food for you. Open your mouth quickly..." ………

Liu Yaoyao felt a little ashamed, but she still ate it.

Luo Jia wanted to laugh, but didn't dare, and started to eat his own.

"I have decided that I will cook for the next two days." Luo Qingyi suddenly proposed a major decision.

Luo Jia's face changed greatly: "Why? Isn't there a Yaoyao sister who is cooking?"

"Yaoyao is already disabled, and you still let her cook? Do you have any conscience?" Luo Qingyi said angrily.

She really thought I was disabled, Liu Yaoyao thought very sadly.

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"This..." Luo Jia was speechless and could only say: "But you don't know how to cook."

"I can let Yaoyao stand by and guide me. If I strictly follow the steps step by step, there should be no problem." Luo Qingyi said confidently.

Luo Jia thought to herself that if her sister has been pretending for so long, she just wants to get a chance to cook.

"But when you cooked for the first time, my mother was also there, and you still turned the dishes into chemical products." Luo Jia added.

Luo Qingyi was at a loss for words, rolled his eyes, and couldn't think of any good excuse, so he closed his eyes and said: "I don't care, I will definitely not make a mistake this time, I will do it, will you let me do it?" Don’t let me do it…”

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"Okay, okay." Luo Jia agreed quickly. After all, her sister was starting to be unreasonable, and she probably wouldn't be able to resist if she continued.

"Then will you eat it after I made it?" Luo Qingyi opened her eyes and looked at him, and said shyly.

"I eat, I eat." Luo Jia said with tears in her eyes.

"That's good, he is indeed my good brother." Luo Qingyi was satisfied and smiled happily.

Liu Yaoyao watched with cold eyes and observed a second of silence for Luo Jia. Looking at him like this, you can roughly imagine how bad Luo Qingyi's cooking skills are.

Even if his cooking skills were poor, he still had to force his brother to eat. No wonder Luo Jia looked like he was about to die.

Moreover, after Luo Qingyi had been doing this for a long time, she actually wanted to learn to cook. Liu Yaoyao also found it a bit funny. If she wanted to learn, just tell her. It wasn't like she refused to teach her...

Luo Qingyi sat there contentedly, her eyes rolling around, looking here and there, thinking about her wishful thinking.

She was really shocked when she saw Liu Yaoyao hurt her hand at first, but later on, she had her own little thoughts.

Humph, my brother said he likes girls who can cook. Maybe Yaoyao, the little vixen, conquered my brother with this trick. I must master her core skills and then surpass her, so as not to lose my status as a great master. The majesty of the house is overwhelming. .