Traveling through time again: I can actually travel through space

Nanqu was very glad that the time and space background of this time travel was modern, and personal information could be checked online instead of on paper.

Data is really not safe.

Nan Qu, who originally wanted to sleep, lost interest. She spent the night setting up a new account and transferring half of Emilia's money to it, as well as some of the real estate.

However, what was done was the payment of Emilia to this account to purchase something.

In this way, Emilia's money has a place to go, and she won't arouse suspicion by transferring a large sum of money.

Sure enough, the next day, Nanqu received a call from his father.

Nanqu responded according to Emilia's character: "The location of that villa is not good, I don't like it."

Soon, Emilia's father also learned from his son about the love that Emilia had been longing for, and then she received a lot of love and care from her father.

Nanqu raised her eyebrows. This father seemed to be much better than she had imagined.

At least according to the memory in the book, after the Romanov family went bankrupt, Emilia's father did not complain that it was because Emilia pestered Charles that people attacked their family.

In the book, in order to satirize the noble Emilia, in the end Ruth became a high and mighty noble, while Emilia left in disgrace in the carriage her father drove from the farm.

Therefore, this father remained Emilia’s harbor until the end.

Thinking of this, and considering the huge sum of money, Nan Qu felt that she should still cheat her father.

So, there was another lot of shopping, and in the end all the money ended up in the account opened by Nanqu.

As for how to do it, it’s just a matter of setting up a connection.

After finishing all this, Nanqu stretched and prepared to wash up and go to school.

However, when she came to the bathroom, she was shocked by herself in the mirror.

Rough pores, messy hair, and the decadence of excessive indulgence. Most importantly, a woman who tortured herself to the point of kidney damage is unheard of.

Nanqu took out the toiletries from her own space and gave herself a good overall care.

How could she be so careless as a noble? She was so rich, but she was thinking about that kind of thing every day. Didn't she even have time for basic beauty care?

While applying the facial mask, Nan Qu came to the kitchen. She was also stunned by the pile of kitchen utensils that had not been unpacked.

She took out the ingredients from the space and cooked herself some yam and millet porridge. Yam is a very good ingredient for nourishing the spleen, and millet porridge is a good ingredient for nourishing the stomach. Yam and millet porridge is perfect for her who drinks too much and stays up late.

By the way, I took out the dumplings I made earlier and heated them up. Then I got myself some conditioning medicine.

Seeing that the mask was almost done, Nanqu went to the bathroom to wash her face. Seeing her pale face full of spots and heavy dark circles, Nanqu couldn't bear it anymore.

And the limp hair, I'm afraid it will fall off if I try too hard. Nanqu is really powerless to complain.

After quickly washing her face and washing off the conditioner on her hair, she dried her hair, applied skin care and hair care products, and then returned to the kitchen to boil the medicine.

"Emilia? What kind of magic are you doing?"

Nanqu glanced at the sleepy Henry, and it was obvious that he came here after smelling the unique scent of Chinese medicine.

In order to decoct the medicine, Nanqu specially boiled it in the garden outside using a small stove, matches and medicine pot.

"Want breakfast?"

"What?" Henry didn't respond.

The southern song, however, interpreted it as what breakfast was: "yam millet porridge and steamed dumplings."

Henry was dumbfounded: “What is that?”

Nanqu watched the medicine being boiled, and carried the medicine pot into the kitchen with a heat-insulating cloth. Henry followed Nanqu in for some unknown reason.

He watched Nanqu pour himself a bowl of black water, and then watched her take a pot from the burning stove next to him.

Henry just stared dumbfounded as Nanqu deftly brought a plate of buns and two bowls of porridge to the table.

"You're still daydreaming, and these won't go into your mouth automatically. If you don't want to eat them, go back. You're really affecting my appetite."

Henry watched as he slowly picked up the food with chopsticks, dipped it in the sauce in the sauce, and then stuffed it into his mouth. Henry's stomach rumbled when he saw the action.

Without caring about anything else, he sat down on the other side and picked up the chopsticks.

However, the chopsticks that were very obedient in Nanqu's hand seemed to be against Henry's hand. Seeing that Nanqu had eaten three buns, when he was a little exasperated, Nanqu handed him a fork.

"Sometimes, people need to learn to adapt. And, more importantly, they need to be self-aware."

Henry was once again lectured by his sister and felt very uncomfortable, but seeing that his sister was not sad because of Charles, he did not bother with her.

He forked a steamed dumpling out of his sister's mouth and stuffed it back into her mouth.

The next second Henry's eyes widened: "This bun is delicious!"

Henry had eaten Chinese food before, when he was dating a previous girlfriend, but the food there tasted average and couldn't compare to this.

Henry didn't know that Chinese food served to foreigners has been modified to suit the appetites of foreigners. It can't be compared with real Chinese food.

Nanqu ignored him, put down his chopsticks and started drinking porridge.

Henry watched his sister drink from the bowl, and he followed suit, and was once again conquered by this simple millet porridge.

"Emilia, are you a genius? How can you make such delicious food?"

While praising him, he did not forget to stuff food into his mouth. Nanqu had to drink a bowl of medicine and could not eat too much, so the rest was given to this cheap brother.

When Henry finished eating and Nanqu stood up to clean up the kitchen, he said, "By the way, this breakfast costs 1,000 euros, remember to transfer the money."

Henry's good mood suddenly turned sour: "You're still charging money? Besides, is this made of gold? And one thousand euros? Do you know how much food you can buy with one thousand euros?"

Nanqu looked at him calmly without saying anything.

Henry compromised: "Turn!"

Nanqu started to pack up with satisfaction.

But after Henry made money, he suddenly thought of something: "Emilia, what is that black potion you just drank? Is that a potion?"

Nanqu said, "I have been overindulging myself in sexual activities, so I found a Chinese doctor to treat me. Don't you know that I just spent a lot of money?"

Henry's eyes widened: "What kind of conditioning requires so much money? Amelia, have you been cheated?"

"Didn't you have breakfast? This is also part of the conditioning. Do you think it tastes bad?"

Henry choked and thought about the breakfast he had just eaten: "I was wondering, how come you can cook? Did someone teach you?"

After finishing speaking, Henry licked his lips and said, "When are we going to have this meal next time? Can you tell me?"

Nanqu turned around and looked at Henry when he heard this: “You don’t have to go to class?”