tkworld Chapter 1151 What do you think my husband is doing?
Chapter 1151 What do you think my husband is doing?
Chapter 1151 What do you think my husband is doing?
The next day, early in the morning.
Luo Chen woke up from his sleep. As a monk, he didn't even need to sleep, as long as he meditated, he could recover the corresponding energy.
Just like the old man Lonely Mo, Lonely Mo basically has nothing to do with sleep, and even meditates for a while.
He would be in a mental state all day long, otherwise, Luo Chen wouldn't let Lonely Mo monitor Ge Yao.
As long as Lone Mo is unwilling, Ge Yao's actions are under his control seven times and 24 hours a day.
But for Luo Chen, due to years of habits, he still chooses to take a break every day.
Just like Mu Binglan, Mu can shorten his sleep time to 3-4 hours now. After all, Mu Binglan is already a monk in the Qi refining stage, so he can use part of meditation instead of sleep, and it won't be caused by lack of sleep. And make the skin worse.
The female monks at Kunlun Ruins are all fair-skinned and beautiful, with crystal clear skin, and most of them sleep less than three hours.
Moreover, without the use of skin care products and cosmetics, the average appearance is above that of women in the secular world, which is enough to show that sleep will become relatively unimportant at the beginning of cultivation.
But getting used to this kind of thing is not easy to correct.
Mu Binglan will still ensure that she gets six hours of sleep every day.
The euphemistic name is - skin care.
After Luo Chen got up early, he went to the kitchen and started to make a delicious breakfast. Luo Chen opened the refrigerator and found that the refrigerator was empty yesterday, but now it is quite full.
Needless to say, the freezer in the storage room is already stocked.
That being the case, Luo Chen has to show off his culinary skills, isn't it a waste if he doesn't cook for his wife?
Luo Chen exposed his arms and sleeves, and began to struggle with the ingredients.
An hour later, the smell of food began to waft from the kitchen.
"How many additives and essences are used? Is it so fragrant?"
When Luo Chen was busy, Ge Yao opened the sliding door at the partition of the kitchen, poked his head in and touched Qiong's nose, and asked curiously.
"Fart, I still need flavor additives for cooking?"
Luo Chen turned his head, glanced at Ge Yao, and refuted it aloud.
Where did Ge Yao learn these things, and flavor additives, I'm afraid it's because he doesn't know anything about real cooking.
Luo Chen's conjecture is completely correct. From the perspective of Geyao, the more delicious something is, the more flavors and additives it has been blended with.
With the development of science and technology, flavors and additives have already occupied half of the cooking. Even a novice cook can buy a variety of cooking bags and follow the fool-like operation process to make decent dishes.
But Luo Chen disdains that kind of thing.
The real delicacy is not blended with chemical reagents.
Instead, use various spices and ingredients to blend together to play a gorgeous song. Of course, this kind of thing is not worth explaining to the song.
Ge Yao still has too little contact with the secular world, letting her slowly see with her eyes is more effective than instilling a pile of ready-made knowledge.
When Ge Yao heard Luo Chen's words, a look of disbelief clearly flashed in her eyes, but she did not refute, but kept sticking her head to observe Luo Chen's cooking.
Luo Chen didn't bother to talk to him, as long as it didn't affect him, why would Luo Chen care about Ge Yao.
However, at this moment, a voice that was slightly filled with coldness sounded from the direction of the hall, that is, behind the song.
"Look what my husband is doing?!"
Needless to say, the owner of this voice is naturally Mu Binglan.
Luo Chen, who is quite familiar with Mu Binglan, after hearing this voice, he kept his cooking posture, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up in a smug arc.
Although the voice was still cold, Luo Chen knew that Mu Binglan was jealous.
This kind of treatment of watching her cooking with her own eyes was only enjoyed by Mu Binglan before, but now Ge Yao has occupied this position.
For Mu Binglan's jealousy, Luo Chen was very helpful.
"Who cares to look at your husband!"
Ge Yao snorted, and then closed the partition door. Hearing the sound of footsteps, she should have walked towards the hall.
Luo Chen felt slightly at peace.
It seems that Ge Yao and Mu Binglan should be able to get along well, despite the fact that their current exchanges are still a bit prickly.
But being able to communicate is already quite difficult.
Ge Yao is a monk from the Kunlun Ruins. If she were a woman from other secular worlds, Ge Yao would have been too lazy to respond just now, let alone closing the door and leaving.
The existence of Mu Binglan has always brought coercion to Ge Yao, just like ordinary people in Kunlun Ruins, Ge Yao also eats hard but not soft.
Only if it can cause oppression to her, can it have the capital to talk on an equal footing.
Obviously, from Ge Yao's perspective, Mu Binglan is someone who can stand with her and talk on an equal footing.
After the two get along for a while, the relationship should ease.
In essence, Ge Yao is not a bad person, and Mu Binglan is also cold on the outside and hot on the inside, so these two people should not be able to fight each other.
If Shen Lexuan were here, instead of singing...
Then this villa will be lively!
Luo Chen shook his head helplessly, his women really had distinct personalities, even though he was thinking about the movements in Luo Chen's hands, they didn't stop for a moment.
The smell of rice wafted from the kitchen.
"How about it, isn't my husband a great cook?"
Mu Binglan sat on the sofa with her legs folded together, as if she was showing off to Ge Yao.
"Who cares."
Song rolled her eyes.
But the next moment, her stomach was growling, which immediately made her pretty face blush.
It stands to reason that Geyao does not need to eat, and can maintain body functions for a long time.
But one thing is that this is not the Kunlun Ruins, the aura is quite thin, which will have a certain impact on the monks' functions, and Geyao cannot rely on the aura to be self-sufficient.
At the same time, appetite is also one of the three most primitive human desires.
Drowsiness, appetite, sex.
The three most primitive desires of human beings are irresistible. After smelling the aroma of food, Ge Yao's little stomach couldn't help protesting.
It seems that he is afraid of being dissatisfied because of the master's stubborn mouth, so he expresses his desire first.
But as soon as it expressed its desire, it undoubtedly made the stubborn owner's pretty face blush, even though Luo Chen didn't see it.
But this scene fell unreservedly in Mu Binglan's eyes.
"..."
Mu Binglan remained silent, and the corner of her mouth curled into an arc.
The cuteness of Ge Yao is still above Mu Binglan's expectation. After all, Ge Yao looks much younger than Mu Binglan from the outside.
Mu Binglan naturally replaced herself in the position of her sister.
(End of this chapter)