The Art of Live Streaming Cooking 270: Chapter 276
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The indulgent feast left Lin and his companions completely overwhelmed. Lin himself was so full that he could only burp repeatedly, feeling as if the chunks of meat were piling up in his throat. 0
 
This was the brilliance of the Ninth-Level Chef; every dish prepared by Old Ghost was able to bring out Lin's peak state. 0
 
Each dish had the level of Honey Glazed Grilled Fish, but what Lin lacked was stability. His bursts of inspiration could reach Old Ghost's level, but they were extremely inconsistent. 0
 
In the days to come, Lin's task would be to follow Old Ghost and transform his flashes of inspiration into consistent performance. 0
 
After a satisfying meal, the three chatted with Old Ghost for a few more minutes. It was already late at night, and it was inappropriate to linger any longer, so they bid farewell and left. 0
 
... 0
 
As they stepped out of the room, Lin noticed Dream Source staggering along, seemingly unaware of how strong the aftereffects of red wine could be. She started swaying as soon as she stood up. 0
 
With her flushed face and dazed eyes, she mumbled incoherently, her breath reeking of alcohol, tickling Lin's cheek. 0
 
Xing Shifang in front was not much better off either; he leaned against the wall, swaying step by step toward his room. Covering his mouth to suppress the urge to vomit, he called out, "Bro, I'm heading back! Ugh..." 0
 
Xing Shifang hurriedly ran back to his own room, prompting Lin Zhi to shake his head. 0
 
"I want... to go back to my room..." 0
 
Dream Source was already thoroughly drunk, her breath fragrant yet laced with alcohol, causing Lin Yi's heart to flutter. 0
 
"Alright, I'll take you back." 0
 
Lin quickly escorted Dream Source back to her room. As soon as he laid her down on the bed, she rolled over and exclaimed, "I'm so hot..." 0
 
"Wait a moment, I'll get you some water." 0
 
 
Lin let out a sigh of relief as he turned around, stretching his neck and looking around. 0
 
This was his first time entering the Dream Source's room. After their separation, the Dream Source had changed a lot, and the scent of a young girl's bedroom lingered in the air. 0
 
The room was filled with cute decorations. She was no longer the naive Moe Source; she had her own thoughts and her own youthful heart. 0
 
Sniffing, Lin felt his face flush slightly. He suppressed the chaotic thoughts in his mind, fetched a glass of water for the Dream Source, and found a damp towel. 0
 
"Here, wipe your face and have some water." 0
 
Lin supported the Dream Source, affectionately wiping her cheeks and feeding her water. The Dream Source was quite obedient; after finishing the water, she turned over and closed her eyes again. 0
 
After doing all this, Lin scratched his head, feeling a bit awkward staying there, so he said, "Dream Source, I'm going to head back now?" 0
 
The Dream Source, lying on her side, did not respond and continued mumbling something. 0
 
Lin clicked his tongue in frustration and leaned down to whisper in her ear, "I'm leaving now. You should rest well..." 0
 
"Don't go! Don't leave! You can’t leave again!" 0
 
The dazed Dream Source seemed to have been jolted by something significant. She turned over and hugged Lin tightly, her warm breath brushing against his face. 0
 
Hmm? 0
 
In that moment, Lin's brain short-circuited! 0
 
The Dream Source held on tighter, and they were now face to face. Lin stared into the Dream Source's dazed eyes, feeling as if his entire face was on fire. 0
 
 
“Dream Source... I... ugh...” 0
 
Before Lin could finish his words, Dream Source's warm lips sealed his mouth, and in that moment, Lin's rationality completely vanished. 0
 
“Dream Source, I...” 0
 
“Don't go...” 0
 
In a daze, all Lin could hear was Dream Source's breathing. He seemed to be intoxicated, lost in Dream Source's tenderness. 0
 
The spring night was infinitely beautiful, not to be spoken of to outsiders. 0
 
... 0
 
The two were intoxicated by each other, enjoying a night of endless beauty. However, when they woke up the next morning, Lin felt melancholic. 0
 
He opened his eyes and happened to see Dream Source's big, watery eyes. Their gazes met, but it became incredibly awkward. Dream Source immediately turned over and buried herself under the covers. 0
 
Lin scratched his head, troubled by a question: did he take advantage of the situation last night, or was he pushed by Dream Source? 0
 
No matter how he looked at it, he seemed to be the passive one. He had imagined countless scenarios of starting something with Dream Source, but he never expected that they would end up like this without any clarity. 0
 
After a moment of daze, Lin snapped back to reality and awkwardly cleared his throat. 0
 
“Ahem, um, Dream Source, we…” 0
 
Dream Source poked her head out from under the covers, revealing only her eyes, which were filled with both shyness and anticipation. 0
 
 
Lin realized that this was no longer a matter of explanation, but rather a commitment he had to make. 0
 
"Can we say... we're a couple now?" 0
 
This love-struck fool said such a serious line, not realizing the impact it would have. Dream Source was momentarily stunned, and the smile in their eyes grew even brighter. 0
 
"Dream Source, don't worry, I will definitely not leave you again. I... I will take responsibility!" 0
 
No words could express Lin's feelings at that moment. 0
 
"I believe you!" 0
 
Dream Source leaned forward and excitedly hugged Lin. 0
 
As they both came back to their senses, an awkward silence fell over them as they shyly tidied up. 0
 
... 0
 
Half an hour later, a voice called out from outside the door. It was Xing Shifang, knocking and shouting, "Bro, bro!" 0
 
It seemed that Xing Shifang was looking for Lin to go to class. Since Lin had returned to school, he needed to catch up on his courses. Jin Xiangxiang had specifically reminded him to arrange his classes. 0
 
Xing Shifang didn't know that Lin wasn't in his own room, so he kept calling out at the door. 0
 
Once Lin finished tidying up, he opened the door and saw Xing Shifang standing on tiptoe muttering, "Bro hasn't even had a drink, why isn't he up yet?" 0
 
"Hey, what are you shouting about so early in the morning?" 0
 
 
Lin patted Xing Shifang on the back, surprising him. 0
 
"Bro, how did you come out of Sister Meng's room..." 0
 
"Don't worry about that!" 0
 
"Oh! I get it, bro you..." 0
 
Seeing Xing Shifang's mischievous grin, Lin suddenly thought of Fatty's first encounter with Dream Source. He slapped Xing Shifang on the head and shouted, "What are you thinking about? Hurry up, we have things to do!" 0
 
Xing Shifang rubbed his head and said, "Jin Xiangxiang, we have a class starting soon. They didn't invite me to audit it. Teacher Bai will be teaching us personally, so let me take you over early." 0
 
"Got it! Let's find a place to grab a bite on the way and hurry over." 0
 
Lin turned around and grabbed Dream Source, who had been silent, and headed toward the garage. 0
 
The three of them took advantage of the early hour to eat something at a nearby restaurant before dropping Dream Source off at her class. 0
 
Dream Source didn't need to attend martial arts classes; her way of gaining strength was different from ordinary people. As long as she had enough time, she was always increasing her power. 0
 
Moreover, her martial arts were gradually recovering based on her strength, so she had been attending business classes during this period. 0
 
After dropping Dream Source off, the two of them hurried to Teacher Bai's office to discuss the upcoming course arrangements. 0
 
 
 
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