Chapter 1672: Modern God of Cookery VS Netwen God 6
The tide ebbs and flows: "It's okay, the scenery here is very good, the air is fresh, and it is safe to stay away from pollution."
After he answered some words, he then talked to everyone about what he saw today.
The tide ebbs and flows: "By the way, I tasted a very delicious dim sum today, and the other party is at a god-level level! One bite makes people feel relaxed and happy."
Jiang Haichao thought of the cute and chubby girl in his neighbor, and did not hesitate to praise him.
When it comes to eating, the group is even more lively.
Jade Noodle Scholar: "Really? To get the evaluation of a gluttonous customer like you, the other party must be very good at cooking."
The ebb and flow: "Of course it's true."
After he finished typing, he took a few pictures with his mobile phone, and put the snacks he packed into the group.
Mohen: "It's so beautiful, it's just a work of art, how can you bear to eat it? So please pack it to me immediately by SF Express, I'm willing to solve it for you."
The ebb and flow: "I want to be beautiful, this is my private property."
Moonlight Song: "You people, I think about myself three times a day. Have you written it? Have you saved the manuscript? Have you conceived a new book yet?"
Ink marks: "..."
One Finger Spring and Autumn: "..."
Sufeng (editor): "Hey, praise Moonlight for being positive."
Ellipsis, a row of ellipsis is neat, Jiang Haichao rolled his eyes at the screen.
The tide ebbs and flows: "Moonlight, it's a long night, let's brag together and share the food. Code words, we'll talk about it tomorrow.
Moonlight Song: "Haichao, you are full of people who don't know how hungry people are. You update 6,000 words every day, 365 days a year, and keep updating. You look at the spring and autumn, and people who are unfamiliar think that he really only uses Typing with one finger. Three days of fishing and two days of drying nets, and it will break at every turn.”
The little phoenix suddenly lit up from diving.
Little Phoenix: "What is this with a single finger? A certain great **** is called a strange flower. If it is broken for two or three days, it will be two or three thousand at a time. This kind of update method is simply a headache."
The tide ebbs and flows: "It's exposed, you are also chasing this book. You can just use the listening mode directly, and you don't need to consider the problem of chapter division."
Little Phoenix: "I'm not used to the listening mode, but it's more comfortable to touch the screen to turn pages."
One hour after watering, Jiang Haichao turned off the chat interface, opened Word, and started writing today's manuscript.
His coding speed is very fast, 4,000 words per hour for the intensive version, 6,000 words are updated every day, and 10,000 words are saved.
The above recommendation can guarantee the explosion, and if you encounter a large reward, you can also add more.
Jiang Haichao planned his time very well. He had a fixed time for coding, exercising, and sorting out his thoughts every day.
Separated by a wall, Shu Ange began to do yoga again, absorbing spiritual energy.
Soybean was lying not far from her, and when she lowered her waist, Soybean also lay there and learned to lower her waist.
Shu Ange lost more than 30 pounds, but the weight base was placed there, and it was very difficult to lower the waist.
Soybean succeeded in getting down easily, and staring at her with a pair of sly little eyes, as if mocking her.
Shu Ange made a face at Soybean: "If you don't learn well, you will know how to do things."
After doing yoga, Shu Ange took Soybean to another room to prevent it from calling out to interrupt her recording later.
She is now picking up a radio drama about Xianxia novels. The other party always thought that she had a dubbing team. In fact, Shu Ange completed all the dubbing work alone.
This is a grass-roots counter-attack-type fairy tale. Shu Ange plays with the heroine for a while, and the male protagonist for a while, and he plays a story abruptly.
A new tenant moved in next door, and Shu Ange controlled the volume more than before, so as not to disturb the other party's news.
The birds were chirping, and the morning was bright. Shu Ange, wearing a sweatshirt, carried the soybeans out of the house, and opened the chicken and duck cages in the yard to let the chickens and ducks come out to have fun.
She squatted down and patted Soybean's head: "Be nice little guy, keep an eye on the chicks and ducks, don't let them slip out."
The little yellow dog barked at her twice, as if to say that he understood
After tidying up the yard, Shu Ange opened the door to prepare for his daily running routine.
When running, she packed the emerald mung bean cake steamed last night into two boxes and put it in her backpack.
Just as Shu Ange went out, the door next door also opened.
Jiang Haichao wore headphones, a thin sweatshirt, and a white towel around his neck.
When he saw Shu Ange, he smiled and waved at her: "Hello, Xiaodie, do you want to exercise too?"
Shu Ange smiled back: "Yes, I run every day."
"Really? Great, let's run together, I just happen to be not familiar with the road here."
"no problem."
The two ran together, Jiang Haichao took off the earphone and hung it around his neck, chatting with Shu Ange while running.
"How long have you been here?"
"As of yesterday, it's just been a month. The scenery here is good and the air is good. It's a good place to rest."
"It's a coincidence, I think so too. It seems that our ideas coincide."
Jiang Haichao wanted to take care of Shu Ange and run slower. After running for more than 20 minutes, he found that the speed of the people around him had been regular, not in a hurry, and his breath was not disordered while his face was blushing and sweating.
Shu Ange wiped the sweat from his forehead with a towel, and said with some emotion, "I didn't expect you to be able to run."
"I should say this. I, a man, almost didn't keep up with your pace."
Jiang Haichao laughed self-deprecatingly, saying that the otaku is not healthy, does he have to recognize this evil?
"I've been exercising for a month, and I'm used to this intensity. By the way, if you're not busy, I can take you to Aunt Wang's house later. Her dog just gave birth to a few puppies, and it shouldn't be there yet. After sending it out, you can pick and choose."
"Okay, I have nothing to do this morning, it's good to get familiar with the environment."
"After picking up the puppies, I ordered two goslings from Aunt Song's house before, and I can pick them up today. If you are interested, you can join us."
"Is it convenient for me to go? Will people think I'm too rash?"
Jiang Haichao blinked, looking a little embarrassed.
"It doesn't matter, the people here are very good, you can introduce yourself, and everyone will be acquaintances in the future."
"I'm relieved with your words. In fact, don't look at me talking so much in front of you. I'm really not very good at dealing with people."
Jiang Haichao hummed, thought about it, and then said, "Maybe it's the aura between people, or maybe your cooking is so delicious, I think I can chat with you very well."
Shu Ange thought to herself, this is the fate between us, she didn't say that in person.
Countless encounters, countless loves.
"Maybe, I think I can talk to you too. You love food and you are very good at criticizing, which is flattering."
Shu Ange slowed down and pointed to the front: "The front is Aunt Wang's house."
[Come on a song, a chicken in the left hand and a duck in the right hand]