Chapter 812

"There's a question."

As the two were immersed in the aroma, Fang Yang popped his head up to look at them.

"Where are we eating?"

"Oh, right here. I'll clear this table."

Saying this, Li Hui swept everything on the table in front of her into a pile and carried it away.

"... Uh, this... fine."

After all, this wasn't his territory, so Fang Yang had no need to trouble himself.

After Li Hui finished clearing the table, Fang Yang brought out the dishes he had prepared one by one.

"Wow, it smells so good. It looks very appetizing."

The injured Chu Youyou naturally sat on the sofa waiting for the meal to start. Regarding this, Fang Yang couldn't say anything, since she was truly injured.

"Hmm? Why wrap it up? Won't it be even more troublesome if the skin gets scraped?"

Seeing Chu Youyou treat the burn and the cut wound exactly the same, Fang Yang felt terrible inside. You, you are just fooling around!

"Ah? This, I, that..."

Chu Youyou immediately covered the wrapped area, speechless. How was she supposed to explain this!

"Forget it. You two life-impaired people probably don't know the correct way to treat burns anyway."

Fang Yang shook his head. One turned ingredients into poop while cooking, and the other directly bombed the kitchen while cooking. Fang Yang could understand these two doing anything outrageous.

"What? No, no need! Brother Yang, I'm hungry. Let's eat."

Chu Youyou just wanted to distract Fang Yang's attention now. The food was ready, so just eat it. Why stare at my injury?

So angry! So angry!

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"How can that be? Being irresponsible to your body is being irresponsible to yourself!"

Fang Yang had previously gorged on takeout with others, which was being irresponsible to himself; otherwise, he wouldn't have ended up buying groceries and cooking himself.

"But, it really isn't needed."

Chu Youyou shrank back again. If Fang Yang discovered her injury had healed so quickly, she wouldn't know how to explain.

"Alright, you don't need to worry about her. Let her be."

Li Hui arrived in time to stop Fang Yang from taking action.

"Fine then. I'll go get the bowls and chopsticks... Do you have any here?"

Fang Yang suddenly came to his senses. There seemed to be at most only one large bowl here, and maybe a pair of disposable chopsticks. This...

"I give up. I'll go buy some."

It was simply speechless. How can you eat without bowls and chopsticks? Just use your hands, you two!

"Hmm, go ahead. By the way, hurry up, or it will get cold."

Looking at Li Hui acting so naturally, Fang Yang was furious. You don't know your own territory?

Why didn't you just go buy them while I was cooking!

I really... thank you for letting me exercise.

"Alright, now we really should set off. The key."

Fang Yang reached out, asking Li Hui for the key, very decisively.

"Okay, I'll go get it for you."

"..."

Why didn't you just grab it just now? You waited for me to ask before getting it. Doesn't that take time?

Of course, this was just Fang Yang venting in his mind; he wouldn't dare say it out loud.

After overcoming eighty-one tribulations, Fang Yang finally arrived in front of the villa.

Looking at the slightly rusted iron gate that came into view, he sighed with a click of his tongue.

"After tonight, I'll be someone who has lived in a villa. I'm quite looking forward to it."

The excited Fang Yang was extremely thrilled. At the very beginning, living in a villa was something he wouldn't even dare to dream of, but! Now it was different. Now, he was about to move in!

"Ahaha, villa, here I come!"

Fang Yang rushed over without stopping. How could a rusty chain hold Fang Yang back? He unlocked it in a couple of tries and entered the courtyard.

"... Looks like this place has been cleaned very thoroughly."

He sighed while looking at the obviously trimmed lawn in the courtyard.

He was certain that at least the environment didn't need to be worried about. Even if it wasn't spotless, it should be clean and tidy.

With expectations in his heart, Fang Yang opened another large door.

"Not bad, it's quite nice."

Fang Yang, who had entered the villa, sighed inwardly. Is this a villa? It does look quite good, but... for him, a dwelling just needs to be sufficient; there's no need to buy a villa.

"Ahem, long time no see, I've missed you all. Is everyone well?"

(Whoa, Brother Yang, you finally went live. We thought Step Brother had eaten you.)

(Sigh, I guess Brother Yang went to write a script. Look, isn't Brother Yang right now inside a villa?)

As soon as this was said, it immediately drew agreement.

(Yes, yes. Brother Yang is going big this time! Filming inside a villa! Hope we get a blockbuster this time!)

"Good, good, good. An action blockbuster. I can act right now. Let's go."

Saying this, Fang Yang walked a couple of steps left and right with his phone, implying action, a blockbuster.

(Good, good, good. Thanks for squeezing time out of your busy schedule to brush me off, Yang Ge. I'm so grateful.)

Facing the message, Fang Yang smiled calmly and returned to the main topic.

"Brothers, you've all seen it. This time, it's inside the villa. I hope I can get a good night's sleep. Don't let another 'Footsteps Brother' show up like last time; I really can't take it!"

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Saying this, Fang Yang went upstairs, taking his brothers to see for themselves.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Indeed, expensive has its reasons."

As he turned around, he sighed at the villa's considerable value.

Many fans in the live stream commented, "Is this the joy of the rich?"

"Alright, let's wait for the big brothers and sisters to come knocking. We'll just sit in the hall and watch a bit of TV."

Fang Yang plopped down, enjoying the feel of the genuine leather sofa, staring at the huge-screen TV; it was simply too carefree.

On the other side, Li Hui and Chu Youyou had finished eating and cleared the dishes. Although they weren't good at cooking, they weren't good at washing dishes either!

The few bowls and plates they used were among the limited stock they had; it was truly no small feat.

"... Damn dish soap, why is it so slippery!"

Since she couldn't be wrong, it must be the fault of the dish soap.

Dish soap: Absolutely absurd, utterly shocking. Brothers, who gets it? We ran into two down-to-earth girls; it's truly nauseating.

"Bring a broom over; I'll sweep this place up."

Looking at the messy floor, Li Hui thought something was wrong. If Fang Yang saw this, he'd surely mock them.

"Sigh, finally done. How about we just eat out from now on? This... this is just too troublesome."

Chu Youyou, lying on the sofa, looked at Li Hui with full expectation, hoping for her agreement and wholehearted support.

"No, I... I must learn."

Seeming to think of something difficult, Li Hui hesitated repeatedly before rejecting Chu Youyou's proposal.

"Huh? Sister Hui, even if that guy said so, you didn't..."

"Youyou!"

Seeming to know what Chu Youyou wanted to say, Li Hui hurriedly cut her off.

"Oh, fine, fine, fine. I won't say it anymore, okay? Since you insist on doing it, let Yang Ge teach you. Anyway, he's not bad at it."

Chu Youyou pouted slightly, as if unwilling to admit this fact.

"I want to, but... didn't you forget? He has already signed... that thing. Peaceful days are destined to be rare for him. It's better to let him live well in the gaps between sleeping in haunted houses; after all, who knows when an accident might happen?"

"Sigh, true. Not just him, even we aren't... never mind. Carefree and heartless, living without worry. I don't care about all that."

Chu Youyou complained, then got up and left, lying on the counter to fall asleep.

"Sigh, which comes first, tomorrow or an accident? Who can say for sure?"