Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 20
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 34: New Map! The Underground Sewer and Slime!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 623: Old Friend From Younger Days
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3830: Traversing Through Outer Space
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 326: Selection
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 248: Organisation
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1177- Situation change
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1176- Eighth
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 19
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 622: Natural Disasters and Man-made Calamities
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 325: City One Can't Leave
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 247: The Past is Like the Wind
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1175- Don't discriminate
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 946: Fatal Strike
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1174- Divide
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 18
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
Chapter 78: This Fight Will Never End
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 33: a.0.3 Update! Skills System
"Will you be going to work tomorrow?"
"Of course. I already skipped work for a day. I don't feel uncomfortable anywhere in particular, either, so I can carry out operations like usual," Jun Zishu said as she placed the meat she diced into a bowl.
"Will you not be returning for lunch again tomorrow?"
"Mhm, I might not have time for that. I don't know how many operations I will have to perform in the morning. I might not even have time for lunch if I am too busy."
The workload and responsibilities that came with being a doctor were incredibly heavy. She was holding the lives of others in her hands, after all.
"I'll wait for you to come home for dinner, then."
"Okay."
After processing all the necessary ingredients for dinner, Jun Zishu took a seat by the dining table and watched Yun Zizhou cook.
Not long afterward, the rice cooker finished cooking the rice. Then, Jun Zishu waited for around five minutes before unplugging the rice cooker.
At this time, the fragrant smell of food had also entered Jun Zishu's nose as Yun Zizhou served the dishes she cooked onto the dining table.
"You can cook much better than me," Jun Zishu commented, giving Yun Zizhou a thumbs-up as she looked at the delectable dishes on the table.
"Give them a try first, Big Sister. It would be great if you like them."
Yun Zizhou had made four dishes for dinner: braised fish in brown sauce, fried prawns with green onion, fried pork with sliced tofu, and century egg with tofu soup. Both the presentation and the smell of the four dishes were excellent.
"Should I not have cooked that day?" Jun Zishu asked when she recalled the meal she cooked for Yun Zizhou two days ago. Although she felt that she had done well in her cooking that day, when she compared her cooking with Yun Zizhou's, she felt that she should've passed Yun Zizhou the spatula instead.
In response, Yun Zizhou chuckled in amusement as she passed Jun Zishu a pair of chopsticks.
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Dinner was a pleasant experience for Jun Zishu. The joy and comfort Yun Zizhou's delicious cooking brought helped alleviate the s
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