T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World.

Chapter 185, Section 184: Daily Life of Cohabitation

After returning home, French Fries mostly stayed in his room, so there were few traces of life in the living room. However, the kitchen had many small details that Jiang Heyi could notice.

When cooking, the porcelain bowl closest to the stove was filled with a lot of oil, and its color indicated that it had been deep-fried and then filtered before storage.

After putting the washed dishes back in the cupboard, Jiang Heyi rummaged around and found the cornstarch that the French fries had sealed with clips in the cupboard where the seasonings were kept.

"She really loves French fries. Could she have bought the air fryer to control oil intake and change her taste?"

"what?"

Jiang Heyi made another discovery: the fries had stored quite a few McMuffin dipping sauce packets, all of them sweet and spicy, and sour and spicy.

It turns out she's also one of those who asks for extra dipping sauce when buying meat.

There were some snacks on the small table next to the refrigerator in the kitchen.

There are plenty of cucumber and lime flavored potato chips in stock, and a small amount of braised potato chips.

Why don't I like the original flavor of potato chips anymore?

Aren't they all delicious dishes created by the great potato's sacrifice? What's the difference?

Could there be some kind of faction-based nine-square grid here as well?
Jiang Heyi hadn't even thrown away the newly opened package yet. He casually tore off the information label on the package and saw that inside were several packets of spicy dried fish.

"It must be one of her favorite snacks."

It's like the Cthulhu.

The only difference is that the dried small fish that the Khrushchev eats are much larger.

"Now that we're at the French fries' house, forget about Khris."

A voice in Jiang Heyi's head reminded him of this.

but……

When you decide not to think about something, your brain has entered its rebellious phase.

Instantly, Kesha's face kept appearing in his mind.

Strangely, every time Jiang Heyi thought of Kesha, she would wriggle around, as lively as her tail, which made Jiang Heyi want to facepalm.

French fries have already decorated the room.

Actually, there's not much that needs to be arranged.

Just roll up the existing straw mat, put a blanket on top, and you're done.

This is the typical configuration for beds in Guangdong and Guangxi.

In another Guangfu, there are quite a few tough people who brave the winter with just a straw mat and a blanket.

Jiang Heyi entered the room, which was very spacious. Because it was a high floor, she could see the street scene from the bay window.

The only downside was that he didn't bring his computer, and he didn't have a laptop.

"You only have Taiwanese style?" Fries asked, somewhat surprised.

“I went to university locally, and I just moved my computer to my dorm to use,” Jiang Heyi said with a smile. “Anyway, I’m an only child, so it doesn’t matter where I go.”

"Then you can use my computer."

The two of them were in charge of editing and releasing the guild's recordings, and living together made communication easier.

Thinking about it this way, it's all part of the effort to make the guild thrive.

Surprisingly, the fries were available for both desktop and laptop computers.

The laptop was often there so that she could lie in bed, casually play or work, and let her back rest.

After confirming the rental details, Liu Jinhong took the opportunity of inspecting his daughter's accommodation to drive over and deliver the computer.

And this was also what she requested.

The two are very similar in their dedication to the Taiwanese style.

Thinking about it this way, Jiang Heyi realized that there was a reason why the two of them became close gaming partners when there were so many people in the group.

After studying the messy files together for a while, French Fries took out his phone and checked the time. It was 8 o'clock, more than two hours after dinner.

She took off her outer shirt, revealing her close-fitting vest, walked into the living room, took out a soft mat that was rolled up in the corner, and laid it out.

"This is?"

“Regular exercise,” Fries said. “Enjoying delicious food requires a healthy body, and maintaining good physical fitness is also essential.”

When French Fries' mother was young, she was a little weak and worried about French Fries, so she instilled in him the importance of exercising from a young age.

Now I understand why French Fries is so powerful in the game. A berserker can play so fiercely, which means his foundation in real life is exceptionally solid.

As Jiang Heyi watched, he suddenly broke out in a sweat.

Some exercises look simple, but are difficult to do, and even more difficult to finish consistently.

The fries are for burpees.

Not a simplified version, but the complete version.

She jumped around twenty times in a row without panting, and only started panting heavily after about fifty.

"Wow... Fries aren't home, should I practice too?"

Jiang Heyi suddenly felt a strange sense of crisis.

The vigorous exercise caused beads of sweat to appear on the exposed skin of the fries, which shimmered with an alluring sheen under the warm yellow light, like a misty rain falling on a mountain range with distinct lines and contours, soaking everything in its moisture.

When doing push-ups, French fries exert force with their arms, their spinal grooves are clearly visible, and beads of sweat slide down their spines, like a rushing mountain stream flowing into the Yangtze River.

Using the strength of his waist and abdomen, he bent his body and jumped, his powerful thighs taut, leaping up like a rabbit, making the mountains tremble.

What a beautiful landscape painting.

The French fries, feeling a bit oxygen-deprived from jumping, suddenly felt uneasy.

The time was indeed her exercise time when she didn't have any classes scheduled, but she didn't easily engage in high-intensity exercise programs.

The moment the alarm clock rang, a thought suddenly amplified in her mind.

"Give it a try."

The intriguing idea prompted her to go straight for the higher intensity.

"Am I being too deliberate, like I'm showing off?"

Thinking this, French Fries caught a glimpse of Jiang Heyi's slightly surprised expression out of the corner of her eye. Her exhausted strength suddenly surged up again, supporting her to complete the last set before she stood up, panting and leaning against the wall.

Her heart rate had skyrocketed, her chest was heaving violently, and she couldn't utter a single word, only gasping for breath.

Jiang Heyi brought over a glass of water, and the fries were gulped down.

"Wow, I probably couldn't do fifty of those."

Jiang Heyi admitted that at first his attention was elsewhere... Don't ask why he was in such a strange place, the problem is that he wasn't paying attention.

As the intensity of the exercise increased, French Fries' breathing became heavier, and all he could feel was surprise and admiration.

The thought of "Should I also practice?" directly turned into "I must practice".

"It's very basic, there are no special skills, just persistence." Fries took another sip of water.

"The four words 'perseverance' alone can filter out 90% of people," Jiang Heyi said. "It's comparable to 'everything is difficult at the beginning.'"

"It's just a matter of perseverance, it's not difficult."

Her breathing had calmed down considerably. After the intense exercise, her whole body was flushed. Taking advantage of this disguise, she spoke.

"If you want to practice, I'll encourage you and accompany you."

Jiang Heyi's answer was, of course, affirmative.

Ah... bright red fries, they have a unique charm.

It's a pity, it seems inappropriate to say it directly.

After resting for a while, French Fries suggested that they go out together to find some sweet soup to replenish their energy.

She jokingly referred to it as "strenuous exercise always requires replenishment."

The area where French Fries lives is full of local life, and the night market is especially lively due to its proximity to the university.

Among the pedestrians strolling through the food street were many young couples, and seeing them all holding hands, Jiang Heyi suddenly felt a surge of emotion.

French Fries led the way, both adjusting their pace to match each other's stride. Jiang Heyi took a deep breath, reached out, and precisely took French Fries' swaying hand.

Admiring the wisdom of our ancestors, he realized for the first time how accurately the word "soft hands" described a girl's hands.

The slender fingers seemed startled; they struggled slightly before obediently clenching together.

Coconut milk and purple sweet potato soup is delicious, lotus seed sweet soup is tasty, and the refreshing dessert soup has a unique flavor.

Her shy yet composed demeanor was very sweet.

Hehe, the sweet soup is so delicious.

When I got home, it was almost 10 p.m., and I would be going online soon.

It's very hot, and the fries are ready to wash away the summer heat and the sticky sweat after exercising.

Doorbell rang.

This is so sudden, who could it be at this time?

Jiang Heyi was staring blankly at the footage for her dating vlog on her computer, editing it, when she heard a noise and came to the corridor, only to see a flustered French Fries rushing towards her.

"Go back to your room first, and hide immediately if you hear any noise!"

Jiang Heyi was stunned: "Huh?"

"My parents are here!"

"what!"

Jiang Heyi was sweating profusely. What would happen if his parents, the ones with the fries, saw them in this situation...?

He wanted to crawl into the closet, but he felt that once he was inside, the scene would be strange.

There was nowhere to hide in the huge room.

Although he was extremely flustered, he thought it over and over...

Never mind, I'll close the door, lock it, and then eavesdrop while I wait for the right opportunity.

Lu Xinxin, the "French Fries Mom" ​​outside the gate, put her hands on her hips in a complaining manner.

"It's so slow, Xiaofei, why is it taking so long to open the door?"

French Fries feigned composure, calmly surveying the two uninvited guests outside the door.

"What are you doing here so late?"

Although these two had previously encouraged her to live with Jiang Heyi, but...

When it really came down to living together, Fries couldn't bring himself to be honest with them about it.

At this moment, there is a sense of panic, like a mouse seeing a cat.

"This is too cold. It's the classic Xiaofei. What, are you still so serious when you're dating President Potato? This isn't likable. What if people say you're not as good as Ke Xia? What are you going to do then?"

There were too many flaws in that statement, and the fries immediately got a headache.

From childhood to adulthood, she has never been able to get along well with her parents; their personalities seem to be inherently incompatible with hers.

"Don't stand at the door, come in first." Liu Jinhong said as he stepped into the entryway.

She wanted to stop them, but then she realized it would be too obvious, so she kept quiet.

Fortunately, French Fries usually wears sneakers, and Jiang Heyi's shoes were placed next to hers, so it was hard to notice anything unless you looked closely.

"The mat hasn't been put away yet. Were you exercising just now?" Lu Xinxin asked curiously.

Fries chimed in, "Yeah, so how did you guys end up here?"

"I'm going home tomorrow, so I'll save some money on accommodation. Anyway, you've rented a three-bedroom apartment, so it's perfect for you to stay for one night," Lu Xinxin said with a smile. "Thank you for your help for one night."

My head hurts from eating fries, why did I suddenly have this idea today?!

She said, "We're on vacation, is it appropriate to stay in such an unromantic place?"

“How could it lack romance? Aren’t you a product of our romance?” Lu Xinxin chuckled.

Hiding in his room, Jiang Heyi suddenly understood why French Fries had chosen the role-playing skill.

When they meet the boundary between reality and virtuality, Fries' parents are obviously more restrained; their true selves are revealed in their daily interactions with Fries.

“Hmm, I suddenly realize that Xiaofei has a point.” Liu Jinhong suddenly frowned, stroked his chin and looked at Lu Xinxin, “Isn’t there still a hotel in your favorites that you haven’t checked out yet? Let’s not wait for next time, let’s go tonight, how about it?”

"Huh?" Lu Xinxin was a little confused. "Didn't we agree to tease Xiaofei tonight?"

"Get out of here!" Upon hearing the blunt truth, Fries immediately clenched his fist.

Liu Jinhong said seriously, "Xiaofei is going to go online for the Proof of the Stars, but we have something important to do tonight, so we can't disturb her."

Lu Xinxin was persuaded. She pinched French Fries' face, which was red from anger, stood at the door and waved her hand until French Fries slammed the door shut. Then she shrugged helplessly.

As they left the residential compound, Liu Jinhong grabbed Lu Xinxin and quickly walked away.

"Why did you suddenly change your tune? It's been so long since I've spent time alone with Xiaofei. I wanted to see if she was taking good care of herself," Lu Xinxin muttered. "That girl insisted on going to school so far away."

"I was sitting on the sofa when I touched a cell phone."

"If you can touch it, you can touch it."

"It's not Xiaofei's."

Lu Xinxin's eyes widened.

"If I remember correctly, that phone case was made of potatoes."

Lu Xinxin's mouth was slightly open, and her eyes sparkled.

"You mean..."

"They're making progress faster than we expected."

After the initial joy, Lu Xinxin suddenly fell silent.

"Potatoes... should be fine, right?"

“At this offline gathering, just seeing him hiding backstage and giving the opportunity to other members of the guild shows that he is a very good person.” Liu Jinhong patted Lu Xinxin’s head. “Xiaofei is smarter than we thought, so don’t worry about her choice.”

“That makes sense…” Lu Xinxin suddenly thought of something, “We should mention Kexia to Xiaofei more often in the future.”

"Sigh, just thinking about how she twists and turns because of Kesha... um, so cute!"

Jiang Heyi and the fries had no idea why the lovey-dovey couple had left so quickly.

Jiang Heyi, unable to find his phone anywhere, finally heard a noise under the coffee table.

He had no idea that Liu Jinhong had kicked it in before leaving—leaving it in place would inevitably alert the ambiguous young couple to the fact that they had discovered this little secret.

It's funny how they think they know nothing about it when they actually know everything.

"found it?"

"Yeah, it fell under the coffee table." Jiang Heyi waved his phone.

Just then, a message popped up.

"Ah, it's your dad's."

French Fries picked up the phone and glanced at it.

"You haven't updated your vlog with Kesha for the past two days. I really want to see it. Stop hiding it and post the edited footage."

That stupid couple!

He was trying to get me to live with Potato, and then I sent him this kind of message.

Did they even consider things from their own daughter's perspective?

No, I can't get angry.

I've said before that I won't cause any trouble because of Kishya.

Ha, just a two-dimensional character.

"Still editing?"

“Cut it,” Fries said immediately. “If they want to see it, let them see it. Like I said, this is a gift that Kshasa sent us across the screen, why shouldn’t we accept it?”

(End of this chapter)