T0 Gaming Guild Saves the World

The apartment is a standard three-bedroom, two-living room unit. Due to its proximity to the university area, housing in this area is scarce, and there are very few options for fries, so we opted for this place as a luxury.

The room was not cluttered; Fries had kept everything clean and tidy, in a state where one could call the landlord at any time to request a move out.

"Just leave your things anywhere. There are two empty rooms that haven't been used. You can choose whichever you like," French Fries said to Jiang Heyi, trying to appear calm.

There was no rush with the luggage; it would be lunchtime soon. Jiang Heyi found the kitchen and began her work.

He skillfully washed and shredded several potatoes.

French Fries stood to the side and watched for a while, then suddenly remembered something and asked Jiang Heyi what dishes she planned to make that night. She then picked out the corresponding ingredients and began to help with the pre-processing.

"I'll take care of it. You can sit and wait for your food."

“That won’t do. I heard that Squid Bro’s wife is like that.”

Jiang Heyi suddenly felt that these words were somewhat subtle.

French Fries quickly realized that her words were somewhat ambiguous... Her original intention was simply to tell Jiang Heyi that she was not someone who would expect to be fed.

The two of them suddenly fell silent, their faces flushed as they ruthlessly mashed the ingredients under their hands, as if they were monsters that could drop gold coins.

Zhong Zemo, who was teaching a class in Chengning City, suddenly felt a tremor in his heart: "Is it just my imagination?"

Hot and sour shredded potatoes, stir-fried broccoli, cold enoki mushroom salad, and a dish of green pepper squid that Jiang Heyi really likes.

The weather in Guangzhou is very hot, and spicy and sour dishes are great for stimulating the appetite.

"Delicious! Isn't this already delicious?" Fries chewed on the squid, his eyes shining.

Nothing is more satisfying than having your skills praised by someone you like.

Jiang Heyi picked up a piece of squid with his chopsticks and put it in her bowl: "Here, I ate your squid the other day, so I'm returning it to you now. I'll make it for you again in the future."

"As long as you don't dislike me and kick me out, you can have a ready-made meal when you come home from school."

French Fries paused for a moment, then mumbled in a barely audible voice, "Okay."

French fries are a big eater, and after eating and drinking to her heart's content, Jiang Heyi looked around and realized that she must have eaten two and a half of the four dishes by herself.

Considering she ate two full bowls of rice, it's no wonder she has such a great figure.

"Wow, they can really eat!" Jiang Heyi couldn't help but remark as she cleared away the dishes.

French Fries had just taken out a chilled sugar-free soda from the refrigerator, and his face flushed slightly upon hearing this.

"It's always been like this since I was a child."

“The jailer envied you for not gaining weight, and now I’m envious too,” Jiang Heyi said. “It’s not just thanks to exercise, you have a perfect physique.”

"I guess I inherited it from my dad," Fries said. "He also has a great appetite. I heard he could eat a lot when he was young. If he were around today, he could be a mukbang (eating broadcast) star."

"Isn't he only in his thirties, not even forty yet?"

French Fries pouted helplessly: "They say eating too much is bad for your health, and you have to take care of your body so you don't break down and can't be with my mom until the end... How cheesy."

That's exactly what that couple would say...

Thinking back to how gentle and refined Papa Fries was, it's hard to believe he was such a big eater.

Don't judge a book by its cover.

Zhong Zemo happened to come over to inquire about the situation, and Jiang Heyi showed the information to French Fries.

"Tell them?"

"It's up to you."

As she spoke, she carried Jiang Heyi's suitcase into a room, seemingly to tidy it up for him.

Jiang Heyi took a photo and posted it in the group chat.

"French Fries House, already occupied."

After a moment of silence, the group chat exploded.

"Wait a minute, didn't we just say yesterday that we'd wait a while before moving in together?" The girl in bed was stunned. "How fast are you guys moving?!"

"I now suspect that Kshatriya played a crucial role in this matter," Tetra analyzed calmly.

"So here's the question," the jailer said curiously, "if we tell Ksha about this in the game, how will Ksha react?"

"Wow, don't mess up the storyline!" said the blanket.

Chapter 185 Daily Life of Living Together

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.