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Chapter 11. Return to the old business

After beating Qianxia Qianxue for a while, Bai Fan and her barely felt peace.

"Have a meal."

Bai Fan, who washed the ointment, pointed to the dining table.

“I’ve eaten.”

Qianxia Qianxue squinted Bai Fan hatefully. What other good food can this demon make?

"Is that true?"

Feeling the rebellious light in Qianxia Qianxue's eyes, Bai Fan nodded slightly, sat at the dining table, took off the plastic wrap, and started to turn on his chopsticks.

"You guy, haven't eaten yet?" Seeing his impatient look, Qianxia Qianxue couldn't help but ask.

"..." Bai Fan swallowed the food in his mouth, put down the chopsticks, and straightened his back, "You haven't returned home yet, so naturally I can't eat first."

"Aunt Miyoko asked me to take good care of you. I must fulfill my obligations as I should. This is love."

"It's unreasonable for my sister to have a meal first, as my brother."

"I am your brother."

"In terms of emotion and reason..." Qianxia Qianxue murmured.

But the pain on her butt made her react in an instant.

You can't take it lightly! Qianxue! This guy started beating your person with a smile!

"Hmph! Whatever you say! Anyway, I and you are incompatible."

As soon as she touched the wound, Qianxia Qianxue felt itchy and she walked up the stairs with a red face.

"After an hour after applying the ointment, you can go into the water and take a shower." Bai Fan said behind her back as he looked at her limping look.

After a long time, the suffocating sound came down from the upper floor.

"...knew."

"This little girl."

Bai Fan smiled and shook his head, but his actions did not stop.

After waiting for Qianxia Qianxue for so long, he was already hungry. Bai Fan didn't care whether Qianxia Qianxue listened to what he had just said.

But no matter what, as he said, Qianxia Qianxue is the sister she recognized and her relative.

......

At six o'clock in the morning, Bai Fan woke up on time, went out early as usual, posed and practiced Tai Chi, and chatted with Risa Tsukishima who arrived at the park for a while. He ran back home and started cooking.

His concept of time was so good that when he had prepared the meal, Miyoko China had just woken up and walked downstairs.

"Bai Jun?" Miyoko China looked at Bai Fan who was busy in the kitchen in surprise, and also noticed the dishes on the dining table, "Is this the dish you made?"

"Cooking?" Bai Fan muttered a few words, and then realized that he was talking about the meaning of the food. He just came to RB, but he had not adapted to the name here. "If you don't do it well, please ask Aunt Miyoko for advice."

Bai Fan handed the chopsticks to Miyoko China, obviously wanting her to try the taste.

"It's not just a piece of advice..." Miyoko China was also curious about the taste of the dishes made by Bai Fan. She picked up a piece of oil-wrapped vegetable with chopsticks and whispered in a very ingenious way, "I'm starting to move."

"Um!"

Miyoko China's eyes widened in surprise.

A unique sweetness of vegetables swept through the tip of the tongue, and the already fragrant lard smell makes people's index fingers open.

"The cuisine made by Bai Jun is so delicious. Is this taste lard?"

After tasting every dish, Miyoko China gave her sincere comments, and she was a little strange.

"It was the lard I brought from my hometown." Bai Fan nodded with a smile.

Generally speaking, meat products are prohibited from entering the country, but the amount of oily foods is not too large and can still pass through customs.

"No wonder... I also tasted this taste when I was in China. At that time, I thought lard had an indescribable taste beyond vegetable oil. Of course, Bai Jun, the dishes you made are also delicious. It is rare for boys like you who can get up early to cook now." Miyoko China said, taking out her cell phone and taking a look.

"Sorry, Bai Jun, I still have to work overtime today. Qianxuejiang will continue to trouble you to take care of you. I think she must be very happy with such a table of dishes."

"Leave Qianxue to me."

Bai Fan said as he unbuttoned his apron and handed over the bento he had prepared long ago to Miyoko China.

He had long considered that Miyoko China might not be able to stay at home for breakfast.

"You kid..."

Miyoko Chiya was a little moved.

"Aunt Miyoko doesn't have to take some small things to heart. It's the greatest help to me to board at your home."

Although Qianxia Qianxue is arrogant and rude, Miyoko Qianxia is a good mother. She has been working hard for this family. Although this will inevitably neglect Qianxia Qianxue, there is nothing we can do about it.

No matter what, living a life still requires money, and there are always things that cannot be achieved in the world.

"Then I'm leaving."

Miyoko China is really glad that she had an unintentional conversation with her old friend and promised to let her old friend's son stay in the boarding event.

Bai Fan was able to come here, which really relieved her a lot of pressure.

Without further ado, Miyoko Chiya gave Bai Fan a big hug before leaving.

Bai Fan took a look at the time.

It's half past seven.

Qianxia Qianxue still had no intention of getting up, and he didn't mean to go upstairs into her room with such a big face.

He casually wrote down a note and placed it next to the dish, telling her to finish the meal, otherwise he would teach her a lesson when he came back.

"It's over, what are you going to do now?"

Bai Fan is a person who is idle. If possible, he can lie comfortably on the sofa and enjoy the sunshine for the morning. But the reality in front of him prevents him from idle.

He also has the great ambition to eat all over RB. Although Bai Fan has a little savings when writing novels in China, he really wants to travel and enjoy delicious food, and eating empty food is definitely very unrealistic.

So he also has to figure out how to make money.

His idea is very simple. He makes money not to do anything else, but to enjoy food and travel.

After a while, Bai Fan, who had already made up some decision in his heart, stood up.

"As a matter of fact, I still have to start my old career."

When he was in the Celestial Dynasty, he was a supernatural novel author with a small sales volume. So in RB, he naturally chose the industry he was most familiar with.

Submit an RB horror novel and make a salted fish that can be eaten and wait for death.

"But this idea will take some time."

To write horror novels is to write horror novels. Bai Fan has not yet expanded to the point where he will be taken by the editor for publication whenever he writes a novel.

When writing novels, there are only a few aspects.

Subject, market, and specific reader groups.

Now it's in RB, the one I wrote in China may not necessarily work.

After all, what Chinese people think is terrifying, RB people may not necessarily think is terrifying, RB people think is terrifying, and Chinese people also think it doesn’t feel anything at all.

"Let's go and read the novels here first."
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