After leaving the cafe, Lin Yu did not go home directly, but instead went to the nearby supermarket to buy a large bag of things and carried them back home.

When he walked into the door and faced the mess in the living room, Lin Yu couldn't help but frown tightly again. This place did not look like a residence, it was as dirty as a pigpen.

When practicing, monks emphasize the understanding of the state of mind and the unity of man and nature, but in such a dirty and messy environment, how can they achieve the understanding of the state of mind!

"It seems that the first step in practicing cultivation is to start by cleaning up the room..."

Lin Yu said to himself, putting the big bag on the table, and then began to meticulously organize the room.

After all, the seven-star destiny must be practiced with the help of starlight, and you cannot be anxious during the day, so it is better to prepare for the logistics first.

Wipe the glass, clean the walls, mop the floor, throw the dirty clothes scattered everywhere into the washing machine to clean. Lin Yu did it slowly and organizedly.

This is his personality, he is serious and focused on doing things and pursues the ultimate. Otherwise, he would not have become the most outstanding genius in the world of cultivation in thousands of years.

Although the total area of ​​this two-bedroom and one-living room is less than 100 square meters, it has been a mess for several months. Lin Yu spent a whole afternoon, and it was not until the sunset was setting, which was the result.

Lin Yu wiped the tableware in the kitchen, and a soft sound came from the door. He raised his hand and looked at the time. It was already six o'clock in the evening, and it should be Lin Xiaomeng back.

"ah----!"

A scream from Lin Xiaomeng suddenly came from the living room, with a loud and powerful voice, soaring into the sky.

Lin Yu hung the kitchen knife in his hand back on the ledge, turned around and walked out of the kitchen, looking at Lin Xiaomeng who was standing at the door: "What's wrong?"

Lin Xiaomeng's big eyes were filled with horror: "Dad, our family was robbed!"

"impossible."

Lin Yu shook his head: "I have been at home in the afternoon and no one has come."

Lin Xiaomeng looked confused: "But...where did the dirty clothes on the sofa and chair go?"

"I have washed them all and are now hung on the rooftop."

"…Where are those cardboard boxes in the corner of the wall?"

"There are all useless garbage inside, and I threw it away."

"The spider web on the wall and the gray on the glass..."

"I have cleaned it up."

Lin Yu frowned impatiently: "You go do your homework first, and start cooking after I clean the kitchen."

After saying that, Lin Yu turned around and went back to the kitchen.

Lin Xiaomeng stood in the shining living room with a look of surprise, feeling that all this was like dreaming.

Clean up the kitchen?!

Cook?!

I must have met a fake dad!

Lin Xiaomeng was full of curiosity and walked into the kitchen with her schoolbag on her back, her eyes narrowed by shaking.

The kitchen walls are hung with rows of newly wiped kitchen utensils. The bright knives reflect the sunlight outside the window and emit dazzling brilliance.

"Didn't you tell me to do your homework?"

Lin Yu hung the last knife onto the wall, turned his head and frowned at Lin Xiaomeng.

Lin Xiaomeng licked her lips, hesitated for a moment and said, "Dad, can I... touch your face?"

Lin Yu was a little confused: "What are you doing when you touch my face?"

Lin Xiaomeng put on a pleading smile: "Just, just do it once!"

Lin Yu shook his head and squatted down: "If you touch it, go to the living room to do your homework, don't cause trouble for me in the kitchen."

Lin Xiaomeng nodded, then stepped forward and stretched out her hand quickly to pull Lin Yu's face.

Lin Xiaomeng used a lot of strength at this moment. Lin Yu grinned in pain and was about to get angry, but Xiaomeng turned around and escaped from the kitchen.

"Dad is true! I'm going to do my homework!"

Lin Yu stood up and rubbed his face, shook his head depressedly.

"Dad, what's in this bag on the table?"

Lin Xiaomeng's voice sounded from the living room again, without giving Lin Yu a chance to breathe.

Lin Yu put down his hand and walked out of the kitchen: "Don't move around, be careful to break the things inside."

He said it a little late, and Lin Xiaomeng had already started to flip the bag.

"Tomatoes, eggs, vegetables, rice..."

Lin Xiaomeng raised her head and looked at Lin Yu: "Dad, you really want to cook!"

Lin Yu looked calm: "You are in the developmental stage now, and eating instant noodles for a long time will lead to malnutrition. I am your father. If you stay here for a day, I have the responsibility to ensure that you have balanced nutrition."

Lin Xiaomeng said oh, looked down at the vegetables in her pocket, and then raised her head: "Dad, haven't you thrown away the instant noodles in the refrigerator?"

Lin Yu shook his head: "No, what's wrong?"

Lin Xiaomeng laughed: "It's nothing, I just think that if the food you cook cannot be eaten, we can also eat instant noodles..."

Before Lin Yu got angry, Lin Xiaomeng quickly changed the topic: "Oh, why are there so many mirrors under this bag? One, two, three,... thirteen sides in total!"

"I want to use those mirrors, don't move them."

Lin Yu bought these mirrors to gather starlight and assist him in practicing the seven-star destiny technique. Naturally, he was too lazy to explain to Lin Xiaomeng, and even if he said that, she wouldn't understand.

Lin Xiaomeng looked at the pile of mirrors at the bottom of the bag in confusion: "But... these are makeup mirrors used by ladies, and there are so many, dad, do you want to use them all?"

"I want to use it all!"

Lin Yu was a little impatient: "Go back to the house to do your homework!"

Lin Xiaomeng glanced at the pile of women's makeup mirrors again, walked away two steps in a squeamish manner, and looked at Lin Yu: "Dad, can I... touch your face again?"

Lin Yu glared at him, and Lin Xiaomeng immediately stuck out her tongue and ran back to her house with her schoolbag on her back.

Lin Yu took the green vegetables and eggs in the bag to the kitchen and started cooking. For him, a genius monk who is familiar with the Three Thousand Immortals, cooking is just a combination of ingredients, heat, seasonings and techniques, which is easy.

Half an hour later, Lin Yu brought two dishes to the table in the living room: "It's time to eat."

Lin Xiaomeng yelled and rushed out of the room: "It smells so good~"

There was a dish on the table, scrambled eggs with tomatoes and stir-fried vegetables, with bright color and fragrant smell, which was very good.

Lin Xiaomeng came to the table and said, "Dad, this is the first time I have seen you cook. I feel so good~"

Lin Yu served a bowl of rice for himself and Lin Xiaomeng, and then sat down at the table: "Let's have a meal."

Lin Xiaomeng took over the job, looked at the dishes in front of her, and looked up at Lin Yu: "Dad, you have been busy for a day today, so it must be very hard, right?"

Lin Yu looked calm: "It's just a daily trivial matter, what's the hard work?"

"No!"

Lin Xiaomeng's head was like a rattle, and her two braids were shaking around: "I don't want my father to work so hard! As long as I can be with my father, I will eat instant noodles all the time, and it doesn't matter if I have malnutrition!"

Lin Yu glanced at Lin Xiaomeng and said, "Eat."

Lin Xiaomeng picked up a piece of scrambled egg with tomatoes and put it in her mouth for a few times. Suddenly, her big eyes emitted a bright light.

"It smells so good!"
Chapter completed!