I’m Just a Pharmacist

    Ming Weiwan happily threw the game aside and happily studied the recipes that should be eaten today.

    There are people in Xi's family who specially buy, send the ingredients you need, and naturally someone will bring the dishes.

    Ming Weiwan was picking ingredients when the communication suddenly lit up. The sudden movement made her startle. Lin Jing raised her head slightly and glanced at it. No surprise, it was Ming Weiwan's mother. sent.

    Ming Weiwan glanced at it and went outside directly, feeling that she could not affect Lin Jing anymore, so she opened the communication, and called out with no expression on her face, "Mom."

    Since coming here, Qing Yuexue will send Ming Weiwan a communication video every day, as if she wants to repair their relationship, Lin Jing is used to this.

    Lin Jing has seen too many people like Qing Yuexue in her past life, children and relatives are their powerful bargaining chips, holding them when they are valuable, and abandoning them like sandals when they are not valuable, It's all too common.

    Speaking of which, Qing Yuexue is willing to send Ming Weiwan far away, so that she can be raised without worrying about food and clothing. Lin Jing has a good impression of her. As for other family relationships... I'm sorry, she really doesn't know this kind of emotion.

    Ming Weiwan came back very quickly, and her expression was not very good. Lin Jing was a little strange, "What's wrong?"

    Ming Weiwan pursed her lips, "The Luo family wants me to have dinner last New Year's Eve."

    Lin Jing was shocked, and finally dragged the Spring Festival, a festival with a long tradition, from her memory.

    In the past, there were many festivals on the earth. Later, after migration in the universe, many traditional festivals were forgotten, and this festival, which represents the beginning of the new year, was left behind.

    It's just that Jupiter is like spring all year round, and there is no cold feeling at all. Lin Jing, who is used to wearing thick clothes during the Spring Festival, really can't think of this festival for a while.

    Ming Weiwan is so addicted to games that she almost forgot what year it was. The two otaku girls forgot about the festival.

    "Are you going?" Lin Jing asked indifferently. Cultivation has no years, and cultivators basically don't celebrate festivals very much. This festival means nothing to her.

    Ming Weiwan shook her head, "No, it doesn't matter to me for their family's New Year's dinner." Then he thought, "Do you want to eat dumplings or dumplings?"

    Lin Jing also thought about it seriously, "Dumplings, if you want to wrap meat, you can put some spicy."

    "Pfft." Ming Weiwan turned her head quickly, preventing herself from laughing. However, her shoulders couldn't help shaking, and she couldn't help it.

    Lin Jing: "..." She really doesn't understand the jokes of young children.

    The two were talking, and the old man Xi, who could not wait to sleep in the laboratory every day, came, and the rare dressing and finishing did not look like the image of the poor old man who was in the laboratory on weekdays. He said cheerfully, "Do you want to go to our house for New Year's Eve tonight?"

    He naturally knows the situation of Lin Jing's family, and he clearly knows that she is the only one in her family. The situation of Luo family is more complicated. Take it easy.

    Lin Jing shook her head and refused. Although the Luo family is not good, the Xi family is not familiar to them either. Instead of facing a bunch of strangers, she might as well stay here and eat the dumplings that the silly girl made for her.

    Xi Taiming lobbied for a long time, but Lin Jing refused to agree, and finally had no choice but to leave. Before leaving, I asked Lin Jing for his opinion, should we let the robot decorate the yard?

    Lin Jing refused, but when she turned her head, she saw Ming Weiwan's somewhat disappointed expression, and her heart moved slightly, "How about we do it ourselves?"

    Ming Weiwan's eyes lit up.

    Lin Jing thought about it for a while, and added, "Let's go back for the New Year." It's not a big deal to stay at someone else's house for the New Year.

    Ming Weiwan's eyes brightened, and he said without thinking, "Okay!" Immediately turned his head and began to pack his things briskly, humming a little song while packing.

    Lin Jing silently swallowed the words she had only been back for one day.

    After thinking about it, I turned around and started to pack my things. It's time to go back.

    It was just a thought, and the two of them just said go and left. Thinking that there are only ten days before school starts, Lin Jing has no plans to come back to Xi's house in a short time, so there is no way to "borrow" Mr. Xi's suspension car.

    The two have been housed for too long, and they were surprised by the lively scene when they went out. The last time I came to Yunshui City, I felt that there were too many people, but this time it was no longer a problem. It felt like it was difficult to turn around.

    At that moment, Lin Jing had the urge to turn around and go back, how wonderful Xi's house is, spacious and quiet. Turning his head to meet Ming Weiwan's nervous gaze, he instantly felt his heart soften, and silently attached a layer of spiritual energy around his body, making people unable to lean on his body, so he dragged Ming Weiwan to squeeze the car.

    Get off the suspension car and start rushing to the market again. Before Ming Wan bought the ingredients, Lin Jing started to buy things to decorate the house.

      The red paper lantern is missing some feeling.

    Lin Jing thought for a while, then bought some red paper to go back and paste the lanterns by herself.

    Ming Weiwan didn't know what she wanted to do, but she was very excited.

    It was getting late when the two came home with a bunch of things, she hurriedly plunged into the kitchen and started to prepare for cooking. She didn't go home for more than a month, and she couldn't eat the food in the fresh-keeping room, so she hurriedly took it out and threw it away.

    Fortunately, her home robot is always on and will automatically clean every day, otherwise she must spend time cleaning up first.

    When she returned to her home, Ming Weiwan felt that her whole body was much lighter. She held a kitchen knife in her hand like a juggling act, turning it from time to time and throwing the ingredients in her hand , the whole person is happy like a little fool.

    Lin Jing accidentally saw such a scene when she was passing by, she shook her head amusingly, turned around to find an iron stool, melted a small knife, and shrunk a little water. Put the stool back, pick up the knife and start sharpening the wooden stick quickly.

    In fact, it is best to use bamboo at this time, but unfortunately she did not find any bamboo plants. Fortunately, with her skill, it doesn't take much effort to cut even the thick wooden stick into thin slices, and she quickly cuts it with a knife.

    If Ming Weiwan looked out at this time, she would be surprised to find that Lin Jing's knife skills were much better than hers.

    Lin Jing did not make lanterns herself, but it did not prevent her from seeing them. It is not difficult to make them. With the flipping of her fingers, the fiery red lanterns slowly took shape. Ming Weiwan had not finished her meal, and Lin Jing's red lanterns had already been made all over the place.

    When Ming Weiwan's dinner was ready, Lin Jing had already hung up the red lanterns one by one. Ming Weiwan was taken aback when he walked out of the kitchen, and then his eyes were full of surprises, "Wow, Jingjing, you did all this? So beautiful!"

    In the face of such a sincere compliment from a silly girl, everyone will be in a happy mood, and Lin Jing can't help but raise the corner of her mouth.

    No matter how beautiful the colorful lanterns outside are, they are still worse than the paper lanterns.

    Ming Weiwan excitedly circled around the lanterns, "Quiet, where do you turn on the lights?"

    Lin Jing stiffened.

    Ming Weiwan turned around again, but still couldn't find the switch of the lantern, because Lin Jing was made of paper, it was very thin at first glance, Ming Weiwan was afraid that he would accidentally get it Broken, I can only turn around the lantern.

    Lin Jing was silent for a while, then turned her head silently, "Eat, I'm hungry."

    Ming Weiwan heard it, although she still couldn't bear the lanterns made by Lin Jing herself, at this time it was important to fill Jingjing's stomach, so she hurriedly brought up the prepared dishes. Five dishes and one soup, because only two people eat, the portion is not much, but it is still very rich, so she spends more time.

    After thinking about it, she quietly placed a bottle of fruit wine and poured a glass for Lin Jing and herself.

    Ming Weiwan held the wine glass and said to Lin Jing, "Quiet, Happy New Year."

    Lin Jing glanced at her, but didn't say anything to refuse. She held the cup and touched her slightly, "Happy New Year."

    Ming Weiwan held the wine glass and drank the sweet fruit wine inside, only feeling that her whole heart was sweet. Since my grandmother passed away, this is the first time someone will accompany her to celebrate the New Year. The house that used to make her feel empty, at this moment makes her feel full of warmth and happiness.

    It's nice to have someone with you. How Ming Weiwan hopes that time can stop completely at this moment, and the two of them can be so happy forever.

      Ming Weiwan dragged Lin Jing to talk ramble, talking about her past, her dreams, and her happiness...

    Ming Weiwan said that she was very happy, so happy that her brain twitched, and she nibbled on Lin Jing's mouth.

    It wasn't until a long time later that she secretly raised her eyes and saw that Lin Jing was leaning on the sofa and fell asleep with her head tilted. Because of the drinking, there was a slight blush on the fair face, and the red lips that were smudged in water shone under the light, with a seductive luster.

    Looking at Lin Jing like this, Ming Weiwan felt her heart pounding non-stop, and her throat was dry after drinking too much fruit wine.

    Just now... She seemed to nibble on this seductive lip, and the soft touch still seemed to remain on her lips.

    The sanity that had been devoured by alcohol finally returned, Ming Weiwan only felt a bang in her head, she jumped up from the ground suddenly, and ran directly to the toilet, a face It's hot about to burn.

    There are a few words in my mind: She kissed Lin Jing...

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