I am the Goddess of Faction [Sword Three]

Qiandu Baigu pondered all night.

Practice life skills?I'm afraid it's too late now, optical skills are a big expense.

Begging on the street?I'm afraid that even before it even opened, people from all over the district would gather to watch it.

He had no doubt that as long as he dared to shout "begging" in Chengdu, absolutely everyone would scramble to call Yan Canglan for him.

He even thought of sentences.

"Yan Canglan! Your daughter-in-law has come out to beg for food! Don't you care?"

Fuck, it's just too embarrassing, okay?

Anyway, he understood that any trouble between him and Yan Canglan would be vividly described and posted on the post.

Including the conversation between him and Yan Canglan in the recent chat channel when he was running a business today, and the scene of Yan Canglan leading the people of the gods to escort him to run a business, all of which were screenshots posted on the post bar.

The next day, Qiandu Baigu took the time to go online. After finishing the bullock cart and running the business, the battlefield just opened up. With good luck, he won his first victory in the first game.

Bai Muyao got off the game, opened a pack of instant noodles and put them in a bowl, he couldn't even afford bucket noodles, so he could only buy a one-piece bag, which shows how miserable his life is now.

The noodles were almost soaked, and when I opened the lid and was about to take my first bite, someone knocked on the door.

Bai Muyao put down his chopsticks and went to open the door. When he saw Song Ning, he was quite surprised, so he quickly invited him inside: "Song Ning, why are you here, come in and sit down."

Song Ning replied very calmly: "Oh, just now when I was collecting clothes, a shirt accidentally fell off your balcony."

"Wait a minute, I'll find it for you."

Bai Muyao enthusiastically ran to the balcony, and as expected, he saw a shirt that was not inferior to him, but it was a pity that he had to wash it again.

"Song Ning, your shirt!"

Bai Muyao just walked into the living room with his shirt in hand, but saw Song Ning staring at the instant noodles he put on the table.

"You eat this for lunch?"

Bai Muyao scratched his head in embarrassment: "Occasionally eat once or twice."

Song Ning couldn't help but dumped the bowl into the trash can.

Bai Muyao's expression changed, he looked incredible, eh?How can anyone come to someone else's house and pour someone else's instant noodles.

"Instant noodles are too nutritious. I just made a meal and eat it at my place."

Although he knew that Song Ning's intentions were good, he couldn't stop there for a meal. In the final analysis, he still had to get used to eating instant noodles.

However, before he could respond, Song Ning had already walked into the kitchen of his house, and took away all the instant noodles in the refrigerator in bags.

"It's all confiscated. I've been cooking every day for a while now, so you can come and eat. It's just a matter of extra chopsticks."

Happiness came so suddenly, Bai Muyao was dumbfounded, does this mean that he should go to eat and drink every day in the future?

"What are you still doing in a daze, you are so far away from me, huh?"

After Song Ning said this, Bai Muyao was too embarrassed to refuse, so he followed him obediently and went upstairs with him.

As a single man, Song Ning's cooking skills are excellent.

Four dishes and one soup, two meat and two vegetables, exquisite and delicious, at least in Bai Muyao's opinion, I am afraid that he will not be able to reach Song Ning's attainments in his life.

It's been a long time since Bai Muyao ate such delicious home-cooked food, and Bai Muyao ate it happily, praising her all the time, and finally added: "Song Ning, whoever will marry you in the future will definitely be lucky!"

Song Ning was happy when she heard it: "Yeah, I also want to know if that guy is lucky enough to marry me."

"So you have someone you like?"

Song Ning didn't deny it either, and nodded.

Bai Muyao patted the table and said to him boldly: "If you like it, go after it! You are so handsome, rich, rich and handsome! You can also cook. If you can't catch up with this, you can only say that person has no vision!"

He didn't ask Song Ning what kind of work he did. He only knew that there were a few chain stores of his own, and he was the boss. Judging from his expensive car, he must be quite rich.

Song Ning smiled: "Oh? So you think I'm so nice?"

Bai Muyao patted his chest firmly and said: "If I were a girl, I would definitely choose you!"

Song Ning just smiled, and didn't talk too much about her feelings, but instead asked, "Bai Muyao, do you have a girl you like?"

Bai Muyao thought for a while, and replied: "I have done it before, and it's quite embarrassing to say it. That girl regarded me as a best friend. When I confessed my love to her, she was surprised and asked me why I had such an idea, and then She rejected me very decisively, and after she refused, she still enlightened me, and then there was no more.”

It's quite intoxicating to think of a girl who patted him on the shoulder after rejecting him and asked him to lean in to comfort him.

Bai Muyao thinks that he is not bad in appearance, has a pretty good personality, and is usually popular with girls, so why is it so difficult to find a girlfriend?

But later, since he started Zha Jian San, he spent a lot of time in the game, and in reality he didn't have much energy to pick up girls, flirt with girls, or find a girlfriend.

I am used to eating alone, but suddenly someone eats with me, and the atmosphere is quite good.

After dinner, Bai Muyao volunteered to wash dishes in the kitchen.

Song Ning has already taken good care of him when she invited him to eat at home, he can't eat for free, right?

Song Ning was not too polite, and said cheerfully, "It happens that I don't like washing dishes, so I'll trouble you."

Perhaps it was because of this that Bai Muyao felt that Song Ning really regarded him as one of his own and didn't have an affair with him, so he didn't have any psychological burden.

After washing the dishes and going out, Song Ning was leaning comfortably on the sofa to choose a movie. Seeing him coming out, she immediately waved: "Bai Muyao, come and sit and see what movie to choose."

Bai Muyao went over to sit next to him, and finally chose a sci-fi blockbuster, and the two leaned side by side to watch the movie, which was quite romantic.

When I met Song Ning for the first time, I always felt that he was cold, not talkative, and serious.

But after getting acquainted with him, I found that he is also quite a nice person, a typical cold outside and hot inside, which is not at all different from his appearance.

"Bai Muyao."

"Ok?"

"I think it's very lively to eat with you."

"That's what my classmates say."

He is a well-known supporter, with him, he would not be left alone.

"It's boring to eat alone every day. You just come up to accompany me. I confiscated the instant noodles. I'll wait for you to come up for dinner."

This is not a financial aid, just like the atmosphere of two people eating together.

Song Ning was trying to instill this idea in him.

Bai Muyao felt that he couldn't refuse his proposal, so he finally let go of the burden in his heart and nodded: "Okay."

"You don't like washing dishes, I can help you wash them every day!"

Song Ning was happy: "It seems that I can give you a title in the future."

"What title?"

"The little prince who washes the dishes."

"Hahahaha! I think it will work!"