Chen Xu woke up, stared at the ceiling for a while, and soon regained his familiar feeling.

Strictly speaking, he only spent a little more than two months in a dream this time, and the remaining nearly four months were spent in a coma.

Of course, the system humanized the time during coma.

He took his cell phone from beside the pillow and took a look at the time, at 7:00 and 3:00.

I sat up with my body stretched out, and after washing up, I walked to the kitchen, looking at the simple kitchen, with a little dissatisfied expression.

He put on an apron that he hadn't used for a long time, took out a steel wool ball, squeezed some dishwashing liquid, and cleaned the kitchen inside and out.

Then, I started to boil water.

If the most practical gain in dreams this time is the cooking skills learned from 2003.

Whether it is those high-tech items or the basic theoretical knowledge in the knowledge seed plan, it is of no use to change his current situation.

But cooking skills are different. Food is the most important thing for people. They have good cooking skills. Although they cannot be rich, it is not difficult to make some money.

After arriving at the second shelter, he thought it seriously and found that what is most useful to him at this stage was actually the cooking skills of 2003. So he took some time every day to learn from 2003.

Unfortunately, the time was too short. From his awakening to the attack of the sour ant beast, it only took one month. He only learned a few dishes, which was completely out of system.

As for what dishes he learned, he still couldn't remember.

That damn anti-addiction system made him now lack many memories in his dreams, especially in terms of details.

He only remembered that he didn't learn much.

"If I can study for four months, it would be enough to open a restaurant if I don't say anything else."

He felt sorry for his heart, but his subordinates did not stop. He held a knife slightly longer than a fruit knife, cut a tomato quickly and put it into the rolling soup.

After a while, a bowl of steaming noodles came out of the pot.

He picked up the chopsticks and tasted them, his face a little dissatisfied.

"After getting off work today, I have to go to the supermarket and buy more seasonings to come back."

As a single young man living alone, he usually cooks very frequently, and the seasonings at home are pitifully small, including salt and soy sauce. Well, at most, even Lao Ganma is included. There is not even vinegar, let alone other seasonings.

In this bowl of noodles, there was an egg, a ham sausage, and the seasoning package of old sauerkraut beef noodles left last time. Even the chopped green onion was not added. How delicious would it be?

In the past, he had no high requirements for the taste of food.

Now, before he knew it, his appetite has been tricked by 2003. In addition, he has learned some skills and his requirements have become much higher. If possible, he hopes to eat better.

“By the way.”

Halfway through eating, he suddenly remembered something, got up and took a black cover notebook in front of the computer desk, and started to look through it while eating.

The book was written by him before entering his dream. It recorded the work records for the previous half month, at what time, where he went, who he and what he did, and what he did.

After returning from the dream last time, he was scared because the time I remembered was too long and I almost forgot everything at work. So this time, he wrote this work record in advance.

In addition to the previous half month, there are also work arrangements for the next few days in the notebook.

With it, you don’t have to worry about making mistakes in your work after waking up from your dreams.

…………

After having breakfast, Chen Xu read his work diary and the time was about the same, so he went out.

After staying in the shelter for two months, he now saw the crowded streets again, and his heart became wide open. The noise that was usually boring seemed to have become pleasant.

On the crowded bus, he looked even more vibrant in his eyes, and this lively atmosphere made him particularly touched.

He came downstairs of the company and saw Dai Zixin from afar. He rushed up, patted her shoulder, shouted, "It's so good."

When she turned around, the shocked expression on her face made him laugh.

"What are you nervous early in the morning?" Dai Zixin said angrily.

"hey-hey."

Dai Zixin looked at him in confusion, "You didn't come to collect debts on purpose, did you? I told you that when my salary is paid, I will transfer it to you."

"Why are you looking unlucky? Who is upsetting you?"

Seeing that she was not in a high mood, Chen Xu said strangely. Since she met her, she has always been an optimistic person, but she has never been unhappy when she saw her.

"I lost my fans." Dai Zixin said, her face mourning. "Last two weeks ago, they found out that you were not there during the live broadcast, and fans kept falling. Now, they are almost half lost, um..."

Chen Xu said, "Aren't you busy these two weeks? What's the solution?"

Dai Zixin said depressedly, "If this continues, the fans I have finally accumulated will be gone."

"Ah-I can't stand it, otherwise I might as well quit."

At this time, they were almost walking to the elevator door. When they heard her words, the people next to them looked over here. Several of them were colleagues from the company.

Chen Xu looked at her in surprise. She was so fierce. He dared to say such words in public in the company building.

Dai Zixin seemed to realize that she had said the wrong thing, and said stutteringly, "I, I'm joking."

bite.

At this time, the elevator arrived.

Chen Xu patted her shoulder sympathetically and walked towards the elevator.

The elevator was full, and neither of them could enter, so they could only wait for the next one.

Dai Zixin said with some anxiety, "Chen Xu, just now, it seemed like a colleague from the Human Resources Department was there, he wouldn't have heard of it?"

Chen Xu asked back, "What do you think?"

Dai Zixin cried with a sad face, "It's over, what if it reaches Mr. Luo and the others' ears?"

Chen Xu was about to speak when his ears suddenly caught the sound of a high heeled shoe hitting the ground. Such a sound was not obvious in the noisy hall. However, the special frequency made him react subconsciously and look back.

Seven or eight meters away, Luo Xiyun, wearing a white coat, was walking towards this side. The two of them were crossing their eyes in the air.

Chen Xu sighed slightly in his heart, still as cold as ever, and every time he could extinguish the enthusiasm that had just arisen in his heart.

"Luo, Mr. Luo." Dai Zixin, who has always been generous, was inexplicably nervous when she saw her.

Luo Xiyun's eyes flashed across her face and said, "Did you forget what you said last time?"

"No, Mr. Luo..." Dai Zixin wanted to explain, but was pulled by Chen Xu on the side.

Chen Xu looked at Luo Xiyun, who was wearing high heels and was a little taller than him, and made a decision in his heart and said, "I think the regulations in the company are not so unkind, right?"
Chapter completed!