Chapter 3 — Living With A Socially Afraid Billionaire

In the evening, I bought a lot of ingredients from the supermarket. Even though they are all cheap discounted items, they are precious because they are fresh. When I got home, I decided to make another cake for him, then make coke chicken wings. Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered the kitchen, I discovered that the cake in the trash had disappeared. Immediately there was a bad premonition in my heart. According to the comment, this kid often takes advantage of the time I'm not home to go to the kitchen and rummage through the trash to find food. Did he really eat the cake made from margarine and cream? Even though the bag is quite clean, that type of material is not good for your health. I'm planning on making him a cake using real cocoa butter and animal cream. Oh my god, this kid has such a big appetite. But it seems we can't blame him. Anyway, I came home late today, and I actually didn't have time to cook. He must be very hungry. No, what if I have a stomach ache after eating? I quickly ran to his door and knocked: "hello hello, are you there?" “Are you…” “Take that cake and eat it?” Before I could finish my sentence, I quickly swallowed my words. Wait. He is a crown prince of a large Kinh family, certainly very dignified. If I say that, don't I mean he ate my kitchen trash? Aren't you afraid he'll die of embarrassment? No, in other words. “Well, today the brick in my yard is celebrating its birthday, I plan to make a party table to celebrate, there will be sweet and sour ribs, coca chicken wings, sweet and sour carp, three-color vegetables, beef stew with tomatoes, sweet and sour fried meat… do you want to eat?” Comment: "Just listening to these dishes makes my mouth water." "Ha ha ha ha Luc Du Phong was originally munching on the cake. After listening to these dishes, the cake in his hand immediately stopped being delicious. Whether he wanted it or not, he wished he could nod his head and fly away." Seeing comments like that, I breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, a cold "Yes" came from inside. Comment: "This kid, your smile is already blooming, I'm afraid if I say a few more words I won't be able to hide my excitement and my saliva is about to flow." "But just saying 'yes' is too cold and disrespectful. Why did the blogger put mustard on your hamburger before? If it were me, I would have mixed cement in it." If you eat good food, you won't have to worry about being late. Surely he can wait no matter how long. And absolutely will not touch the cake again. Anyway, for a person who truly loves food, eating must be carefully calculated, with clear benefits and risks. Once you're full, you won't have enough stomach to eat delicious food. I immediately felt reassured and prepared to go to the kitchen to cook. Conveniently open the cooking livestream. The portion for two people is not much. These are all my forte dishes, so they cook very quickly. In less than two hours, a table was filled. The sauce is rich, fragrant and steaming, making comments crazy: "Damn, do you know what time it is on my side, I have to call the police to arrest you." “Blogger, do the same for me and bring it to me, otherwise you will know the consequences.” "It's over, you win, brother, this time I'm completely defeated. I'm officially collapsed, in your eyes I'm just a wild dog soaked in the rain, drenched in sweat, face as gray as ashes. Say no more, I'll jump first." There are also comments about the words deceiving yourself and others: "Rotten, spoiled, rancid, mushy, bitter, degenerate... definitely not delicious huh huh huh." “Tell me, what luck did this kid have that he met such a magical roommate when he went abroad, but before, I used to eat dry bread and sweet jam until I wanted to bleed.” After cooking, I took a new bowl and poured each dish and rice into it. Steaming, I brought it straight to him. Eat it, just eat it and be quiet. As always, I knocked on the door, he didn't answer. But I know, he must be guarding the door waiting for me to leave. At first I wanted to tease him a little, make a joke, pretend to stand outside without speaking as if I had left. Wait for him to open the door and then startle him. But I was afraid of scaring him, and from then on, he took revenge on me. At that time, people with such big houses, treating a trash like me without leaving a trace was a breeze. After arranging everything, I prepared to greet the fans to end the livestream, then edit the video. If you don't watch the results, you'll be startled. I earned twenty thousand yuan from this livestream! It's all a gift from someone. The avatar is a small cat, ID “Nordic wildcat”. Heh, I'm still an African wild dog. Comment: "Oh my god, Luc Du Phong has so many gifts, is it all the money my parents sent to buy winter clothes?" "It's about to snow. Can your blanket as thin as a cicada's wings handle it?" “The room's window is still drafty.” “Are you still planning on not paying the heating bill this month?” "But he's so generous! I hope I also meet such a soft-hearted and generous god in winter!" Looking at that much money, I'm not happy at all. Wouldn't it be better if you transfer the money directly to me? If you livestream and give gifts, the platform will cut it in half! Heartbroken to death. Afraid that he would continue to give me gifts next time, I immediately stopped him. Suddenly. From inside the room came the sound of "Duang", the familiar sound of someone falling from the bed. Comment: "Ha ha ha, the blogger just blocked him, so urgently that Luc Du Phong lost the entire eating video to watch." "Now I'm tearing my hair out not knowing where to anger the blogger." “Maybe in his mind he thinks I gave him too little, ha ha.” There was no other way, I softened my heart and unblocked it. Then followed back, texted: "Thank you, but next time don't give it again, I will return the money to you, save it to buy blankets and pay for heating." The other person said nothing and quietly received the money back. Thought that was it.