Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Nightmare Assault
Loser System and Berserker Me
I, The Dragon Overlord
Horror Game Designer
The Hero Turned Into A Potato And The World Fell To Ruin
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3819: The Illusionary Ancestor’s Strength
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 600: The Son Doesn't Know the Father
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 304: Test
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 226: Deal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1137- Doesn't matter if you agree
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 929: Hidden Estate
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1136- Give them 10%
I, The Dragon Overlord
Chapter 667 - Angel Descends by Our Side
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 26: The Demon King Domain’s Little Provision Store Opens!
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 599: The Sky Isn't Bright Yet, What to Do
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 303: Choice
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 225: Goodbye
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1135- Ice Bug
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 928: The Power of a True Immortal
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1134- Familiar face
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 598: Since You Have to Choose Someone, Choosing Me Works Fine Too
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3818: Mystifying Kindness
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 302: Gaze
"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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