The Art of Live Streaming Cooking 244: Chapter 250
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As night fell, Lin and Xing Shifang finally returned to the villa, dragging their weary bodies. Dream Source was still full of enthusiasm, already looking forward to the next outing. 0
 
When it came to shopping, women seemed like machines, able to go on endlessly. Lin realized the chemical reaction between women and shopping. 0
 
"What are we having for dinner?" 0
 
After getting out of the car, Dream Source hoped that the three of them could enjoy a hearty dinner together. However, Lin was too exhausted to care; he waved his hand and headed back to his room. 0
 
"I'll just order takeout..." 0
 
Xing Shifang also waved his hand and hurried back to his own room, thinking to himself how terrifying women were. Accompanying them shopping was even more daunting than his grandfather's devilish training. 0
 
"Fine, if you won't eat, I'll eat by myself, hum!" 0
 
Watching the two escape, Dream Source snorted coldly and returned to her own room. 0
 
... 0
 
Back in his room, Lin threw himself onto the sofa, burying his head in the soft cushions. He reflected on everything that had happened that day, especially regarding Valkyrie. 0
 
"Could it be that the situation at that time was related to Qi Fu?" 0
 
Lin Xin only had this thought in mind. Qi Fu was extremely terrifying; the fact that he could break the contract between him and Dream Source was proof enough. 0
 
It was possible that the cold properties of Qi did not take effect; perhaps it was Qi's influence at play. This matter still needed verification. 0
 
Taking a deep breath, Lin cleared his mind and ran to the bathroom for a quick shower. The cold water revived him significantly, washing away much of his fatigue. 0
 
 
After drinking a can of Red Bull and taking a break, Stone started urging, "Hurry up and check out those Streamer job postings!" 0
 
Today, leaving Stone alone at home made him quite resentful. Ever since Stone revealed his identity, he had become increasingly restless, always wanting to follow Lin around. 0
 
It made sense; they were both intelligent beings, and no one wanted to just lie around pretending to be a camera. 0
 
Just as Lin could no longer withstand Stone's nagging and was about to start Live Streaming to discuss Streamer issues with everyone, there was a sudden knock at the door. 0
 
Who could it be? Could it be those two pesky ancestors again? 0
 
Hearing the overly innocent voices of Xing Shifang and the recently emotionally unstable Dream Source made Lin's head spin. He forced a smile and opened the door. 0
 
"Welcome! May I ask what brings you here?" 0
 
When Lin opened the door, he was taken aback; the visitor was none other than Baixiang Teacher. After regaining his composure, he muttered, "Baixiang Teacher?" 0
 
"I'm here to discuss the rental of a shop with you. Is it convenient for me to come in?" 0
 
Passionfruit raised the electronic tablet and folder in her hand, her face slightly flushed as she spoke. 0
 
"Of course, it's convenient. Please come in, Baixiang Teacher!" 0
 
Lin hurriedly welcomed Passionfruit into the house. He offered her a seat on the sofa while he busied himself preparing drinks for her. There was chilled plum soup in the fridge, so Lin quickly took it out to serve Baixiang Teacher. 0
 
"I made this Plum Soup myself; please give it a try, Baixiang Teacher." 0
 
 
Lin finished his tasks and sat down across from Passionfruit, smiling at her. 0
 
However, to his surprise, Passionfruit's expression was quite strange, a mix of shyness and a hint of embarrassment. She mumbled something softly, but Lin couldn't hear clearly. 0
 
He leaned forward slightly, frowning as he asked, "Baixiang Teacher, what did you say? I didn't catch that..." 0
 
"I... could you please take off your bathrobe first..." 0
 
Seeing the deep embarrassment on Passionfruit's flushed face, Lin realized the awkwardness of the situation. He looked down at himself; the white bathrobe hung loosely, revealing glimpses of his body, and with a gentle breeze, his leg hair fluttered. 0
 
Boom! 0
 
The steam engine in Lin's mind roared to life. He wished he could just disappear into the ground; those two legs sprawled out were probably exposing more than he intended! 0
 
"Ahem... Teacher, wait a moment!" 0
 
Lin dashed upstairs like a whirlwind. The sounds of clutter crashing to the ground and his panicked cries echoed from above, indicating that he was flustered and making mistakes in his haste. 0
 
Finally able to divert her gaze from the floor, Passionfruit glanced upstairs. Recalling the earlier scene of the boy with wet hair and a strong, streamlined physique filled with youthful vitality made her smile secretly. 0
 
It seemed that Lin had a pleasant scent as well... 0
 
Passionfruit chuckled softly to herself but then remembered something and straightened up, afraid Lin might notice any signs of her amusement. This teacher who had just left university didn't seem to mind the earlier "beautiful misunderstanding" as much as she thought. 0
 
 
Once Lin finished getting dressed and sat down cautiously in front of Passionfruit, she began to explain the issues regarding the shop lease. 0
 
Gurikumon belongs to Fourth Academy, and today just happens to be the expiration date of the lease contract. After Lin Ta and the others left, Old Octopus packed up and left Gurikumon. 0
 
According to the leasing requirements, Lin needed to sign two contracts: a written contract and an electronic contract, which would grant him the right to use the shop. 0
 
Additionally, due to Lin's special status, the principal personally ordered that Lin be exempt from rent for the first year, meaning he signed a lease contract for one year free of charge. 0
 
This was yet another benefit offered to him; Fourth Academy was trying every way to win him over, making it hard for him to leave even though he had discovered some unsatisfactory aspects about Fourth Academy. 0
 
Lin quickly signed the contracts, and Passionfruit handed him the keys. 0
 
"Classmate, may I ask what you plan to do with this shop?" 0
 
"What do you mean?" 0
 
Lin pondered for a moment. To be honest, he didn't have a detailed plan; he just didn't want Old Octopus's lifelong efforts to vanish like that. 0
 
"When I have time, I should open a restaurant there. It will be a place where whatever I make, others must eat. I want them to taste my feelings..." 0
 
Looking up, Lin You recalled Old Octopus's words to him as he spoke. 0
 
"Alright, when you open for business, make sure to let me know. I'll come support you." 0
 
Passionfruit playfully winked at Lin, causing Lin Xin's heart to suddenly race. He didn't know why, but during this time, his resistance to women was rapidly declining; he was almost becoming a lovesick fool like Fatty. 0
 
 
The atmosphere in the room began to feel a bit strange. Lin coughed twice to cover his embarrassment and then said, "Is there anything else, Teacher Baixiang?" 0
 
"Oh, no, nothing else. You seem quite tired from being out, so you should rest early!" 0
 
Passionfruit stood up and was about to walk out. At that moment, Lin felt as if he had just come off the battlefield and let out a long sigh of relief. 0
 
However, Passionfruit suddenly turned around and walked over to Lin, looking at him shyly. This made Lin's heart race and his mind tense. 0
 
What was she going to do? His heart was beating uncontrollably. 0
 
"Classmate, your sour plum soup is really delicious. Can I... can I take some home with me?" 0
 
Lin forced a smile, his lips twitching slightly. "Of course you can!" 0
 
"Thank you, classmate!" 0
 
Passionfruit held the large glass and ran out, looking like a joyful bird, her back so enchanting. 0
 
The lingering fragrance in the air reminded him of flowers; she had a floral scent that was pleasant. As a member of the Flower Clan, this must be her innate fragrance. 0
 
Taking a deep breath, Lin slowly exhaled, feeling somewhat entranced. 0
 
 
 
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