I spent a few hundred yuan to buy three summer clothes for the heroine inside and out, and Cheng Yun also learned from this—

The heroine is D!

The heroine is really not careful. No matter how Cheng Yun told the clerk that she was his girlfriend or a distant relative with a bad mind, she would not be angry no matter how Cheng Yun manipulated her. At most, she only blushed slightly and kept saying yes.

Cheng Yun is young and handsome, and his dress is sunny. Even if his temperament is a bit depressed, it will not make the female clerks suspicious.

The heroine was almost sleepwalking throughout the whole process.

Only when Cheng Yun paid for the payment, the heroine would look shocked, and at the same time, she struggled to calculate how many bowls of beef noodles she had spent in one go.

After leaving the last Sanfu Department Store, the heroine has changed from Cheng Yun's clothes.

She was wearing a pure black T-shirt and high-waisted denim shorts. The T-shirt was a little close to her body, highlighting her tight and strong waist and bulging chest. This outfit made her feel a little ashamed. Under the denim shorts were a pair of straight and well-proportioned legs and a pair of flat women's sandals. This shoe seemed to be called Roman shoes, and it gave her a better feeling than flip flops when worn. Except for the skin above her neck, the rest of her body was snow-white and tender. It can be seen that she usually wrapped her body tightly-

If it weren’t for the people in this world who dressed like this, then Ms. Yin wouldn’t have dressed like this!

It was only then that Cheng Yun discovered that the heroine's figure was so good, she was the figure of a top beauty... It was reduced in proportion. If there were no references around her, she would definitely not be able to tell that her height was less than 1.6 meters!

Well, her body proportions are even better than Cheng Yan!...No, right, almost the same.

Her hair is actually not pure black, nor is it the blonde of Europeans and Americans, but is slightly yellow, like the black hair of Chinese people dyed, and it is very natural to disperse. If you look at her from the right and you can't see the scar on your left face, she will be a very charming mini-painted beauty. The premise is that you don't hold a knife in your hand.

...

On the way back, the heroine was carrying several bags in both hands. The bags were very light, but she was very heavy inside.

Debt is like a mountain!

He quickly returned to the hotel. According to Yu Dian, Cheng Yan went out to buy vegetables. Cheng Yun quickly took the heroine upstairs and said to her: "You stay here for the time being, I will arrange a room for you later."

"Okay." The heroine was stern.

"I'll tell you what electrical equipment, facilities and how to use it in this room. By noon, you have to go to the old master in Room 202 downstairs for lunch. I'll prepare lunch for you." Cheng Yun said as he walked to the window and opened the curtains. The morning sun suddenly penetrated through the floor-to-ceiling window, filling the living room. "If you're sleepy in the afternoon, you can have a nap in my room first. If you don't mind."

"Don't mind, don't mind!" said the heroine quickly. The carpet is so soft that she can sleep on the floor!

"Okay, then come with me." Cheng Yundang walked to the bedroom first, and stood at the door and pointed at a row of switches, "This is the switch of the bedroom light. Because it is a hotel, the lamps are arranged more often, and you only need to press the corresponding button and a light will light up. Just like this..."

"Bang!" Cheng Yun pressed a button, and the dim bedroom was illuminated by goose yellow main lights.

The heroine trembled suddenly and looked at the lights on the ceiling of the bedroom in shock: "This...what's going on!"

"Look at it!" Cheng Yun emphasized his tone slightly, "What you need to do now is to learn to use it, not to understand it, don't be like a curious baby. If you stay for a long time in the future, you will naturally understand the principle."

"Oh." The heroine has already learned the meaning of the word "curious baby".

Cheng Yun felt that he didn't have to talk too carefully, so he walked straight to the bathroom: "Next, I will teach you how to use the bathroom, bathroom and shower in our world."

The heroine was still standing behind her, her eyes flashing with a strong curiosity. She faced the wall and reached out to press the switch of the light, constantly turning on and off...

Pa, pa, pa...

"Ahem!" Cheng Yun stood at the bathroom door!

"Oh, here we are here." The heroine hurriedly walked towards him, her eyes tightly locked the switch on the wall, and then reached out like lightning to turn on all the lights in the bathroom and grinned.

Cheng Yun was speechless.

When he looked into the bathroom, the heroine was stunned: "Wow!! The emperor didn't enjoy it so much..."

Large double bathtub, bathroom, mirror and vases on cabinets, small decorations on the walls, white gold or other simple colors collided here, and the whole bathroom was spotless.

"Look at this..." Cheng Yun said as he turned on the faucet of the sink, a white column of water sprayed out, making a brushing sound, "That's it, the water comes out. Press it down and it turns off. If you turn it to the red direction on the left, hot water will come out, and to the right..."

It took about half an hour before Cheng Yun taught the heroine to use all the facilities in the bathroom. This process made him feel very tired.

At this time, the heroine was still playing with her puffy head in the shower with excitement in the bathroom...

He walked back to the bed and sat down, turned his head and glanced at him, and saw the clothes that the heroine had changed and the items she carried with her.

A set of cherry cloth clothes that no one wanted to wear in China hundreds of years ago were neatly folded. Next to the cloth clothes was a short sword, two daggers and four slender flying knives, a pack of things wrapped in yellow paper, and a small bamboo tube with a wooden plug. Cheng Yun couldn't help but be curious and quietly picked them up and looked at them. He saw that the yellow paper was wrapped in a large bag of white powder, probably lime or something with similar functions. The bamboo tube was filled with red chili oil.

"He's really a dangerous person!" He pulled the corners of his mouth and glanced at the bathroom. The dangerous person was still playing with his puffed head and feet in the bathroom.

After a long time, Cheng Yun couldn't help it and shouted to the bathroom: "Have you played enough?"

"Ah?" The heroine poked her head out.

"What do you want to eat this afternoon? Have you thought about it? If you have time, I will make it for you, and if you don't have time, I will order takeout for you."

“What takeaway?”

"I'll ask you what you'll have for lunch?"

"I... I'm casual, I'm not picky about food, I can eat anything!" The heroine waved her hand heroically and said, "You'll eat something cheap, just buy some cabbage and green vegetables to deal with it!"

"Where will I go to pick up cabbage for you..." Cheng Yun said speechless.

"Isn't it? Then just a bowl of porridge or steamed buns... I'm really not picky!" The heroine showed a tangled look, "If there is no more, I can't eat one or two meals!... Well, the noodles I ate this morning were very good, so I can resist hunger."

“…”

Cheng Yun didn't want to have any communication with her anymore. After teaching her to identify the clocks on the wall, he asked her to go down to find the old monk to have dinner, and then locked her in the room.

At this time, Cheng Yan was sitting on the sofa playing with his cell phone. When he saw him coming down, he was stunned for a moment, and then said, "I have bought the food. I have to buy it again. If it is too late, there will be only leftovers."

Cheng Yun went over and opened the refrigerator and took a look. This girl really bought a lot of them, and all kinds of dishes were stuffed into half of the refrigerator.

He couldn't help but smile and said, "Are you greedy and want to start eating or not, do you think I'm unfamiliar with my skills and want me to practice my skills?"

Cheng Yan's expression was a little unnatural and he didn't answer his words.

"Hmm?" Cheng Yun keenly noticed something wrong with her and frowned, "What's wrong with you? Something is wrong!"

"Don't talk nonsense if I don't have me."

"It turns out that something is wrong." Cheng Yun obviously found that her tone and answering method were different from usual, but if she thought about it carefully, she couldn't figure out why she felt guilty.

"You should go to cook! It's eleven o'clock." Cheng Yan looked at his watch, "I want to eat curry beef brisket. I have bought curry and put it in the refrigerator. I also want to eat taro chicken. I have bought millet spicy too, add a little more."

"Then you go and help me."

Cheng Yan hesitated for a moment, put down his phone and stood up and said, "Okay."

Cheng Yun felt something was even more wrong.

Usually, Cheng Yan will come to the kitchen to help him when he is in a good mood or he is too busy, and it is impossible to be as refreshing as he promises today.

The two started to work hard in the kitchen. When cutting vegetables, Cheng Yun frowned and asked Cheng Yan a few words. But she went over vaguely, so Cheng Yun focused on cooking and didn't ask more questions.

Considering that there were two hungry time travelers in the hotel, he deliberately made the portion of the dish a little larger, and then made an excuse to release Cheng Yan when it was about to be out of the pot, and secretly gave it to the old Dharma Master and Yin Female Hero, ready to bring it to them.

Originally, Cheng Yun felt that no matter how many of them, Cheng Yan should have asked in surprise, "Why did the dishes become so fewer after they were prepared?" Cheng Yun also planned to come up with excuses such as "the dishes will shrink". As a result, Cheng Yan was absent-minded throughout the whole process and didn't ask him at all.

Soon, the three of them sat in front of the coffee table at the front desk on the first floor.

Facing her favorite curry beef, Cheng Yan still didn't eat it very seriously and was worried. It was a bit like when Cheng Yun came back from a child who was afraid of being beaten by Professor An when he was afraid of being beaten by Professor An when he was a child.

And the atmosphere in Room No. 202 at this time was very different.

On the small table embedded in the wall was a pot of curry beef, a pot of taro chicken, half a plate of spicy and sour cabbage and a pot of sweet potato white rice. Next to it was an old monk and a wild female hero with saliva.

"Guru!" Yin Nuxia swallowed, and she refused to reach out to grab it and eat it. "Old Master, you call me Lao Master, I heard the webmaster call you like this. Do you eat like this every meal here?"

"It's almost the same." The old master smiled, "The dishes are basically different every day."

"There are almost all meat and white rice!" The heroine seemed to have understood something. It turned out that the webmasters such as cabbage gangziwo steamed buns and waxed buns didn't even look at them.

"It's almost the same."

"Wow! The webmaster's life is so good..." The female hero Yin sighed, "If I had known, I would have broken the void as soon as possible! The rumors in the world are indeed true!"

"What rumors?" The old monk was quite curious.

"Every meal in the upper world is full of white rice!"

"Oh." The old master nodded and said, "Civilization has developed to a certain extent, and material resources will definitely become more and more abundant. People in their country should not be short of rice."

As he said that, the old master remembered the girl at the front desk who came a few days ago and suddenly became silent.

He immediately added: "There are very few exceptions."

"So happy!" The heroine had already picked up a piece of beef with her chopsticks and put it in her mouth. Because the soup was so hot, she made a whimpering sound. She kept inhaling, but couldn't bear to vomit it out.

Then he ate the rice hard.

"That's so delicious! This is the best thing I've ever eaten in my life..." The heroine couldn't help but burst into tears. "Before, I had cooked and white rice at the same time when my parents were still alive, and it was during the autumn Chinese New Year... If I had white rice every meal, then why would I be in the world? I could just stay at home and eat white rice every day!"

The old master smiled and started eating slowly.

"Oh!" The heroine no longer sighed, digging up the rice in big mouthfuls, and a bowl of rice soon came to an end.

The old master was obviously giving in to her and only ate a little symbolically. She basically ate all the other meals. She ate them cleanly, including the soup of spicy and sour cabbage, the chopped peppers and garlic.

Female Yin burped regardless of her image, stretched her waist, and showed an enjoyable expression: "Okay..."

She was suddenly stunned, and before she could finish her words, her expression suddenly became heavier.

Seeing this, the old master asked, "What's wrong?"

Female Yin was stunned for a long time, turned to the old master and asked, "Senior, do you have to charge for these dishes? How much is your living expenses for this meal?"

"I don't know either, so I have to ask the webmaster." The old master smiled slightly and did not tell her that he would not pay the money.
To be continued...