My attribute of fast time travel is upside down

Chapter 114 Domestic Ugly Fish (32)

After wiping off the traces, Qi Xue was a little tired. She had never done this before, and she was in awe of the robot aunt.

Afraid of dirtying the sofa, she sat on the ground to breathe and rest.

After finally recovering her breath, she was ready to get down to business.

Recalling the fairy tale that Xiao Liu told her, the snail girl silently took care of the housework for the silly boy, and finally touched the silly boy, and the two lived happily together.

Qi Xue thought, housework, to put it bluntly, means doing laundry, sweeping the floor, and cooking.

It's not her turn to do laundry and sweep the floor, the robot aunt does it all by herself, as for cooking.
She looked around, a little embarrassed: "Xiao Liu, there is no kitchen and kitchen utensils on the third floor."

I can only blame Berg for being too rich, and food and housing are completely separated.

Xiao Liu rolled his eyes unceremoniously, and preached: "Player, you can't be so rigid, you can't just copy textbooks when you study, you have to learn to adapt to the times."

If you can't cook, you can do other things.

Qi Xue nodded receptively, and suddenly remembered the scene of Berg and Wei discussing matters, he seemed to like drinking tea quite a bit.

"I see!" Her eyes lit up, she strode to the locker, quickly swept it, and her little hand reached out to a pot of tea accurately.

"The player wants to make tea?"

"Yes." Qi Xue replied honestly.

The main reason is that there is nothing else to do except make tea.

Open the lid of the can, and a faint tea fragrance comes out.

Qi Xue has no preference for tea, but at this moment she also finds the fragrance of tea pleasant and refreshing.

Holding the tea pot back to the ancient wooden coffee table, she sat on her knees and began to tinker with the tea set.

There are all kinds of tea sets on the coffee table, so it can be seen that the owner of the house is a tea lover.

Qi Xue is not good at the tea ceremony, so she didn't know where to start with so many tea sets.

In the end, Xiao Liu couldn't stand it anymore, so he directly connected to the interstellar network, searched out the detailed steps of making tea, and gave on-the-spot instruction and teaching word by word.

With the help of Xiaoliu and Wangwang, Qi Xue brewed the first pot of finished tea smoothly.

Xiao Liu compared the finished product drawings on the Internet, and commented: "The color of this tea, player, is a bit pale."

It said it very euphemistically, the color is not only a little light, it should be very light, completely different from the pictures found.

Qi Xue frowned, "So I failed?"

She really doesn't understand tea.

"This," Xiao Liu paused, and then said, "No."

It actually doesn't understand either.

"Never mind him, as long as he can drink."

In fact, it felt that players might not be able to brew the same tea as the pictures on the Internet, so it didn’t worry about it anymore.

Qi Xue nodded, obviously she was too lazy to do it again.

Tea needs to be hot to taste good, she knows this.

Fortunately, there are special containers for keeping the tea hot in this pile of tea sets.

She unceremoniously put the tea in, put the container in a conspicuous place, then cleaned up the tea table and put the tea pot back in place.

When everything was ready, she began to fantasize about the expression on Berg drinking hot tea when he came back, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously.

After thinking wildly for a while, Qi Xue got up and prepared to return to the fish tank.

Standing by the fish tank, looking at her wet skirt, she frowned beautifully.

To return to the water, it is necessary to change back to the skirt.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help lowering her head, staring at the white shirt on her body in a daze.

What should I do with this shirt?
She originally wanted to help Berg do the laundry, but she was worried that the sudden extra wet clothes would arouse suspicion, although she subconsciously believed that Berg would not pay attention to these trivial matters.

Seeing her standing there for a long time without moving, Xiao Liu asked in puzzlement, "What's wrong with the player?"

Qi Xue replied honestly: "I'm thinking about what to do with the shirt I'm wearing."

It thought it was a big deal, and said indifferently: "After washing, Berg must have never noticed how many clothes are drying in the laundry room."

It was obvious that they wanted to go together.

In fact, apart from this point, Qi Xue still has a little worry.

"Mainly, if I wash the shirt, what should I wear?"

Her eyes glanced at the drenched skirt helplessly. This dress must not be worn out, and it can only be worn before entering the fish tank, otherwise it will be another watermark all over the place.

She must go to the bathroom to wash the shirt, so how should she come back after washing?

"Come back directly." Xiao Liu said indifferently.

"Hehe." Qi Xue sneered, "If you don't co-author it, you can do whatever you want?"

Xiao Liu was speechless, why did he just let it go, "Didn't you also go from the bathroom to the laundry room just now?"

"What's the difference?" Qi Xue retorted, "The bathroom is next to the laundry room, and there were towels at that time."

"There's no one on the third floor." Xiao Liu really couldn't tell the difference between the two.

That's what she said, but she couldn't pass the test in her heart, it was weird.

Xiao Liu sighed and said, "If you really mind, then I won't wash this clothes."

"Anyway, I will use it later, find a place to hide it."

Qi Xue: "Where is it hidden?"

"Yeah." It glanced at it with a pair of small eyes, and finally pointed to the ancient wooden locker where the tea cans were placed, and said, "Put it in."

Only then did Qi Xue take a good look at the locker in front of her. It was as big as half of the wall and had a semi-open shape.

The top third of the height is full of small open grids, and some grids have been placed with bottles and jars, including the can of tea she used.

The lower two-thirds of the height is the style of grids and cabinets, and there is a closeable cabinet every few grids.

Berger's usual items are on the open grid for easy access, as is her bait, and she rarely uses closed cabinets.

Qi Xue scanned back and forth, and found that there was a closeable cabinet in the lower right corner, which was very inconspicuous.

She felt that she could put her clothes there.

The point is that it's not far from the fish tank, just a few steps away, and it's still within her tolerance.

She went to the locker to change the shirt, folded it casually a few times and put it in, including the used towel.

After that, she closed the cabinet door, and then quickly returned to the fish tank to put on the wet skirt.

Carefully crawling into the tank, she tried not to splash the water in the tank, and also to prevent the water from her clothes from dripping onto the ground.

A short body straddles the top of the tank wall, and the other foot that is still outside can stand on tiptoe.

She held a lot of tissues in the outer hand, which she had prepared in advance, and stretched out her small white hands to the ground with difficulty, wiping the ground that was originally wet from the skirt.

The appearance is very funny, but it is also cute.

It was with great difficulty that the watermark was dealt with in a mess. Qi Xue leaned on the wall of the tank, holding the soaked tissue in her hand, and started aiming at the trash can not far away.

Xiao Liu looked at it, and asked with some uncertainty: "The player wants to throw this ball of paper over, right?"

Its face is full of distrust, "I didn't hit you, the action of throwing a ball through the air still requires certain skills, not everyone can do it."

Before it finished speaking, the ball of paper left Qi Xue's palm and fell straight into the trash can in a graceful arc.

The words it didn't finish were immediately stuck in its throat, and it couldn't be said again.

"Player, have you practiced?" Xiao Liuyi's eyes widened.

"It should be, it's quite simple." Qi Xue's attention was still in the direction of the trash can, she answered casually, so that she couldn't see the obvious worship in its eyes.

(End of this chapter)