Rebirth of the Routine King

There is nothing to say about Wang Yan's cooking skills. In his last life, he and Qi Xiuquan lived together for five or six years. The latter didn't like to go out to eat, so Wang Yan practiced his cooking skills hard and was still good at ordinary home-cooked dishes.

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Wang Weihang, Dou Liang, and Song Zhiwen all gave verbal recognition to Wang Yan's cooking skills. Although Gao Lu remained silent, her satisfaction with the meal could be seen from her frequent actions of picking up vegetables.

Seeing that Wang Weihang, Dou Liang, and Wang Yan were drinking happily, Gao Lu also brought a bottle of red wine and tasted it with her best friends.

Wang Yan drinks the most, but the white wine in his glass is the least.

After seeing him finish the drink, he smiled at Song Zhiwen and said, "Little mosquito, I haven't drunk red wine yet! Can you pour some for me to try?"

Song Zhiwen hesitated for a moment, probably thinking that the alcohol content of red wine was low and would not have much impact on Wang Yan, so she poured him about two taels.

Wang Yan was dissatisfied and said: "Red wine is just soda dyed with pigment, please pour me more!"

Song Zhiwen said angrily: "You said you haven't drunk it yet!"

With that said, Wang Yan added another two taels.

Seeing that the meal was coming to an end, Wang Yan said casually: "Boss, why don't you and Dou Liang go back today? We just have a room that has been packed."

Wang Weihang didn't want to go back to school, but after seeing Gao Lu's calm expression, he hurriedly said: "No, no! We have classes tomorrow! Besides, we didn't write a departure report. If we were checked, I would

The monitor and dormitory leader will definitely report on the blackboard tomorrow."

Dou Liang is not stupid either. He knows whose house this is, and the owner Gao Lu didn't even say anything about it. He doesn't dare to live here shamelessly.

He immediately echoed: "The boss is right, we won't disturb your rest. When Sunday comes, the boss and I will come over to bother you."

Gao Lu said calmly: "Wang Yan's injury will be healed in two days, and he shouldn't be able to stay until Sunday."

Wang Yan said angrily: "If you play Dong Feng Po on my back every day, I won't get better even if I stay here until the Chinese New Year!"

Gao Lu gave him a cold look, then turned and went back to the room.

Song Zhiwen took two more bites of food and followed in the footsteps of her best friend.

Wang Weihang sighed: "I thought you lived in the land of girls, but I never thought that your life would be difficult too!"

Wang Yan said angrily: "Don't force me, don't forget to clean all the pots and pans before leaving..."

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After Wang Weihang and the others left, the living room suddenly became quiet again.

Wang Yan opened the curtains and looked at the brilliant light under the night sky of the shopping mall. He was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he was thinking in his mind.

"Wang Yan, why did Brother Weihang and the others leave?" Song Zhiwen walked quietly behind Wang Yan.

Wang Yan closed the curtains and said angrily: "If you don't let me live here, why do you care when he leaves?"

Song Zhiwen felt a little aggrieved and whispered: "I talked to Lulu for a long time before she agreed to let you live in..."

Wang Yan stretched out his hand and interrupted: "Okay, you don't have to say it. I already know it. It was you who dragged me into the den of thieves! If I hadn't stayed here, my injuries would probably be almost healed."

Song Zhiwen chuckled: "Who let you sleep in our bed without permission!"

Wang Yan didn't want to talk to her anymore, so he turned around and went back to sleep.

Song Zhiwen stopped him: "Wang Yan, can you watch TV with me?"

Wang Yan paused, thinking of her lonely appearance yesterday, he felt soft and nodded.

Song Zhiwen was immediately overjoyed. After pressing Wang Yan onto the sofa, she ran back to the room, took out a lot of food and put it on the sofa table.

Then I opened [Tom and Jerry] and started watching it with great interest.

I have to say that this animation is indeed a classic, and people of all ages can find emotional resonance in it.

It’s funny for children, and thoughtful for adults.

Song Zhiwen is obviously still a child in her heart. Whenever she encounters an exaggerated and funny plot, she will burst into laughter.

As for Wang Yan, who has lived in two generations, his inner journey has already entered middle age.

However, he can also find similarities in this animation. Although many of the jokes in it are extremely illogical, its exaggerated techniques that are divorced from reality are the essence of this animation.

At the same time, this animation also incorporates a large number of social metaphors, making it laugh-out-loud but also thoughtful.

Maybe this is also [Cat and

Rat】The reason why age groups prevail!

The first episode ended quickly. Although Song Zhiwen didn't hear Wang Yan's laughter, she also noticed that the corners of his mouth often turned up.

Asked: "Wang Yan, is this animation good?"

Wang Yan nodded: "It's very classic and will never go out of style."

Song Zhiwen suddenly took Wang Yan's arm, put Zhen's head gently on her shoulder, and said softly: "Can you watch with me every day from now on?"

Wang Yan didn't react at all and decisively refused: "No!"

Song Zhiwen didn't feel the slightest surprise, and still said softly: "Why is it bad?"

"If it's not good, it's the ultimate answer. There's no reason why."

Soon, the opening credits of the second episode were played, and after entering the official plot, Song Zhiwen immediately started watching with interest, her devilish laughter still sounded, as if she had forgotten the conversation just now.

But Wang Yan’s heart can no longer enter TV...

Song Zhiwen still held his arm, and her head still rested on his shoulder. Her hair hung down to her chest and was gently swayed by the air, as if she was teasing his heart.

The delicious smell of shampoo hit his nostrils, and Wang Yan felt like he was almost drunk.

He kept thinking in his heart, how great it would be if this girl were Qi Xiuquan!

After a while, Wang Yan no longer heard Song Zhiwen's hearty laughter. When he turned around, he saw that she had fallen asleep!

This...how can I be in the same situation as myself?

You can fall asleep anywhere.

Wang Yan called her softly, but when he saw no movement, he stopped calling.

He leaned her head on the sofa and walked to the master bedroom door.

After knocking on the door twice, Wang Yan pushed the door open and walked in when Gao Lu didn't respond.

Gao Lu was wearing pajamas and sitting at the desk playing with the computer. Seeing Wang Yan coming in uninvited, she raised her eyebrows and said, "Are you polite? Don't you know how to knock when you come in?"

Wang Yan was in no mood to argue with her: "Song Zhiwen is lying on the sofa and fell asleep. I can't use any force. Go and carry her over..."

Gao Lu said lightly: "It's hard to wake her up after she drinks. Besides, it's not the first time she's slept on the sofa. I'll just bring a blanket to cover her later."

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When she returned to the living room, Song Zhiwen was already curled up on the sofa.

Wang Yan gently covered her with the blanket, stared blankly for a while, then sighed and walked back to his room.

Early the next morning, Wang Yan was woken up by a knock on the door.

"Wang Yan, are you awake?"

Wang Yan frowned, put on his pajamas, put on his slippers, opened the door and scolded: "Song Zhiwen, do you have any sense of public morality? What time is it, why are you yelling? Are the neighbors going to bed?

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Wang Yan's anger might be unpleasant to others, but to Song Zhiwen, it was almost like the sound of nature.

Seeing her eyebrows arching, she smiled sweetly and said, "Lulu and I went to class. I've put breakfast in the incubator for you. Just heat it up when you get up."

Wang Yan's anger continued: "Is this nonsense worth waking me up?"

Gao Lu said coldly: "Mosquito is kind enough to make you breakfast. If you don't appreciate it, forget it. Why are you being so mean to her? I'll give you another chance to organize your words. Okay, okay, say it!"

Wang Yan immediately felt guilty. He did not dare to offend this woman with a vicious heart.

With a smile on his face, he said: "Little mosquito, don't be angry! I get so angry when I wake up. Also, I never like breakfast, so don't make it for me in the future..."

"Is that okay?"

The last sentence was obviously meant for Gao Lu.

Gao Lu snorted and ignored him.

Song Zhiwen was a little frustrated and said helplessly: "Okay then!"

Gao Lu seemed to have thought of something and said calmly: "Mosquito, help Wang Yan apply the potion."

Song Zhiwen then remembered that she had missed this important thing, and hurriedly got the potion and said: "Fortunately, Lulu reminded me, otherwise I would have to wait until I come back in the evening to apply it."

Wang Yan didn't say anything, just lay down on the bed and let Song Zhiwen smear it on his back.

After they left, Wang Yan was not sleepy at all.

After washing my face and brushing my teeth, I walked to the kitchen, opened the incubator, and took out the loving breakfast made by Song Zhiwen.

Two sausages forming a heart shape

Omelette and a bowl of millet porridge.

Wang Yan ate an omelette in one bite, and after finishing his meal, he also washed the bowl.

When he heard the sound of the machine turning in the laundry room disappear, he opened the washing machine again and hung the clothes inside to dry on the balcony.

After doing all this, Wang Yan straightened up and cleaned the living room. When he felt a dull pain in his back, he lay back on the bed to rest.

Still not feeling sleepy, Wang Yan started playing with his phone again, played Tetris for a while, threw the phone away, and started thinking about things...

Judging from the current recovery from the injury, I won’t be able to go out until at least the day after tomorrow.

First go back to school to find Wu Renqiang and kick away the roadblock in the milk tea shop.

Find Zhang Chao again to discuss the follow-up matters of the milk tea shop.

Then try to invite Liu Jianan back...

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Thinking about it this way, Wang Yan found that there were really a lot of things to do, but the problem was that he couldn't go anywhere now, and there was nothing he could do if he was in a hurry.

Fortunately, Wang Yan has a strong ability to withstand pressure and will not let things beyond his control affect his emotions.

It has only been half a year since he was reborn, and he is already very satisfied with how far he has come.

At least he already has a deposit of 200,000 yuan in his card. When Jay Chou's new album is released, he will be promoted to the multi-million level immediately.

The milk tea shop is just a way for him to test the waters of industry, but his ultimate goal is not to go into industry.

The Internet is his ultimate goal!

As he thought about it, sleepiness came over him. Wang Yan's eyelids kept fluttering, and soon they closed together and fell asleep beautifully...

He slept until Song Zhiwen and Gao Lu returned from school.

Opening his eyes, he saw Song Zhiwen sitting on the edge of his bed without any hesitation. Wang Yan said depressedly: "Song Zhiwen, can you be a little ladylike? Didn't your mother tell you not to enter boys' rooms casually?"

Song Zhiwen was not shy at all and said confidently: "I just want to see if you are awake!"

"I will start sleeping from tomorrow on. If you are not shy, feel free to break in!"

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As soon as Wang Yan walked out of the room, Gao Lu shouted angrily: "Wang Yan, you don't need to dry my clothes in the future!"

The angry Gao Lu Wang Yan really couldn't afford to offend him. When he saw him, he quickly raised his hands and surrendered: "Okay, okay, even if your clothes become moldy and smelly in the washing machine from now on, I won't help you dry them anymore!"

Then he whispered again: "Didn't I just touch your underwear with my hand? I thought I liked touching that thing..."

Gao Lu said coldly: "As a punishment for you, tonight's dinner will be left to you."

Wang Yan was stunned: "Didn't you eat in the cafeteria when you came back?"

Wang Yan finally discovered that Gao Lu's reason for deliberately looking for trouble might be that he wanted to cook for himself.

He couldn't help but regret showing off his good cooking skills in front of everyone.

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Song Zhiwen doesn't like cooking, but she likes to supervise Wang Yan's cooking.

For three people, Wang Yan only cooked a plate of braised pork and a plate of vegetarian stir-fry, plus a bowl of fragrant pork ribs and winter melon soup.

Before the food was even served on the table, half of the braised pork was eaten by Song Zhiwen and Gao Lu.

Wang Yan couldn't help but joked: "I didn't expect you two to have a special liking for meat! You don't eat any vegetables..."

Song Zhiwen corrected her with a smile: "I have a special liking for the meat you cook. Wang Yan, when did you learn to cook? It seems that your aunt is not as delicious as you!"

Wang Yan chuckled and said, "I learned it from my mother! This is called learning from others and becoming better than others."

Gao Lu showed a rare smile: "From now on, you can cook to offset your housing expenses!"

Wang Yan frowned: What do you mean?

Can I live there as long as I cook my own meals?

What a joke! Even if you let me live there, I still don’t want to live there!

no!

Put more salt when cooking tomorrow and kill this tiger bitch!

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