Chapter 652 Sir, please give me more advice10
The stairs were too small to allow two people to go up side by side, so he followed her up.
After leading the person to a room, Qing Wu reached out and touched the tabletop, twisting it gently.
Because the room had been vacant for a long time and she had never cleaned it, there was a lot of dust.
"Well, it may be a little messy and needs to be cleaned before it can be occupied."
Ji Yinzhi's lips curled up: "It doesn't matter, I'm a ghost now."
"But you can touch these things."
According to his usual temperament, he should also be mysophobic now.
So the two of them...oh, one person and one ghost spent three hours cleaning the room.
But he did most of the work, and Qingwu just wiped the tables, chairs and benches with a rag.
Because she couldn't see, it was inconvenient to do things, so she spent the rest of the time lying on the table, listening to the trivial sounds of him cleaning.
In addition to his room, he also cleaned both floors of his home.
This made her, the owner of the house, feel a little ashamed.
After he finished cleaning, Qingwu asked a very serious question.
"Mr. Ji, do you want to eat?"
Even living souls are a type of ghost and should not need to eat.
But he seemed a little special, so she needed to make sure.
The other party was wringing out the rag and placing it to dry by the window sill. Hearing this, he replied in a gentle voice: "No need."
"Oh, that's good." She smiled shyly at him: "I can't cook."
Ji Yinzhi blinked, his beautiful eyes filled with smile: "I can."
In fact, you can guess it.
The two times we met, her bamboo basket contained some dry food and pastries that could be stored for a month.
In her current condition, even picking up a kitchen knife while cooking would be frightening.
It’s just...
"Why not hire a helper?"
She didn't look like she had any money.
Mentioning this, Qingwu sighed: "I have invited you before, but I was fired because my hands and feet were dirty. I don't dare to invite you casually."
Her unintentional explanation made Ji Yinzhi feel warm in his heart. It is not difficult to hear from the meaning of her words that she was wary of strangers, but she invited herself to stay at home.
So, is he trusted?
Thinking of this, I felt a little uncontrollably happy.
Qing Wu supported his chin with one hand and suddenly realized a question.
"Huh? Didn't you lose your memory? How come you still remember that you can cook?"
Ji Yinzhi was a little startled when he heard this. He thought about it and recalled it carefully.
"This should be something I can do naturally. Although I don't remember many things, I am literate. By the way, does the book in the study belong to you, Miss Jiang?"
He accidentally saw those books when he was cleaning the house just now.
"No." Qingwu was silent for a moment and replied: "It belongs to my adoptive mother. It's just that she passed away and I can't read those books, so they just sit there."
She smiled: "Since you can read, you can read more and maybe you can remember something."
In this era, the fact that he was literate meant that his family was well off and could at least afford to go to school.
But would children from wealthy families go out of their way to learn how to cook?
To be considered.
Ji Yinzhi nodded: "Thank you."
Late afternoon.
Mr. Ji, who lives at home, offered to cook for her.
Qingwu is quite looking forward to it.
But then I discovered a very embarrassing problem: there was no food at home!
Because neither the original owner nor she knew how to cook, they never went out to buy groceries.
Besides, at this time, the vendors in the vegetable market have all gone back.
Qingwu thought for a moment, then went to find Mrs. Zhang next door and bought some vegetables from her house.
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PS: The next plane is the female queen. Is there any plane you want to see? You can make suggestions.
(End of chapter)