The next day, when An Bu came back from a morning run, Jian Ningxuan was still sleeping. Yesterday's fried hell made him sleepless all night, it was so pitiful. Anbu made a deep self-criticism, and will never feed the cat owner cat food that is not suitable for him again.
After making the breakfast and keeping it warm in the kitchen, An Bu was doing manual work while studying veterinary medicine. This was her third study of veterinary medicine. Over the years, she has learned a lot and also forgotten a lot. If she can keep 30%, it is considered a success for her.
She learns the language best, because it has almost become instinctive to listen to, read and memorize every day. She needs to adapt to various circumstances and make sure she can live a normal life no matter which country she is in. But what she likes most is that she was born in country Z, so the nationality of the new identity is mostly country Z, but the city is different.
"Every step, morning." Jian Ningxuan came out of the room, wearing a set of loose home clothes, with slightly raised hair, making him look a little less cold and more lazy.
"Morning." An Bu asked, "Does your stomach still hurt?"
"It's okay." Jian Ningxuan walked into the kitchen, brought out his breakfast, sat on the sofa next to Anbu, and ate quietly.
"Look, how is it?" Anbu showed him what he had just woven.
Jian Ningxuan glanced sideways: "What is this?"
"Small rope hat." An Bu stretched the hat open, it was square, with a fur ball hanging on each side.
Jian Ningxuan: "... green?"
"What? Green? I chose the blue rope." An Bu stared at the green hat in his hand for a while, then calmed down again, "Forget it, anyway, I wear it, not you."
Jian Ningxuan: Do you think I will be happy if you wear it
"Let me decorate it." An Bu used rags to tie up flowers, branches, leaves and butterflies, and pinned them to the hat, which looked like a small hill full of flowers.
Jian Ningxuan: You should still wear a cuckold...
"This is the prop for tonight's live broadcast, isn't it beautiful?" Anbu put a hat on his head, with a head of flowers and plants on it, and smugly looked at the mirror.
Jian Ningxuan silently looked away and concentrated on eating his breakfast.
Anbu didn't care, put his hat away and said, "Mr. Jian, I'm going to go out to work."
When Jian Ningxuan heard the words, he immediately raised his vigilance.
"Aren't you doing live broadcast? I think this job is pretty good."
"I don't like staying at home all the time." Anbu said vigorously, "Life lies in exercise, youth requires vitality, and beauty is important in health."
"... Where do you want to find a job, and what type of job are you looking for?" Jian Ningxuan couldn't tell her, and he didn't want to restrain her, but he let her out, and worried about her accident.
Anbu was silent for a while, then said, "I want to be a hospice caregiver."
Jian Ningxuan looked at her in surprise, not understanding why she chose this. Hospice nurses mainly serve the dying elderly and cancer patients who are dying. They not only provide medical care for the dying, counsel their mental health, but also assist in the care of their bodies after death. It can be said that this is a very heavy job.
Without waiting for Jian Ningxuan to express his opinion, An Bu said again: "This job is mainly for dying patients who have lived for less than 6 months. If I can't do it, I can change jobs at any time."
In order to maintain his own body, An Bu has a wealth of knowledge in nutrition, health and medical care. Although he cannot become a full-time doctor, it is more than enough to be a hospice caregiver.
The reason for choosing this job is mainly due to two considerations. One is that as long as she finds a way to prolong the life of a dying person, she will be able to obtain corresponding vitality points; With this deadly change, caring for the dying is obviously the most appropriate route.
Jian Ningxuan was heavy for a moment, but finally did not object. This job does not require you to go out often, and the security is relatively high. Although it is a bit tiring, but with Anbu's heart and diligence, it is completely competent.
Anbu sorted out his personal information and applied online for a semi-public hospice caregiver. The salary is only one-third of that of a professional caregiver, but the schedule is relatively free.
Country Z does not pay much attention to the field of hospice care, and most of the people who are willing to hire hospice caregivers are wealthy people. The salary of this kind of occupation is very high, but there are very few full-time people, because the psychological burden on themselves is too great. Funeral workers only need to deal with the aftermath of the deceased, while hospice caregivers accompany the dying person from birth to death.
Anbu is estimated to be the most suitable person for this job in the world. He is between Yin and Yang, walking life and death, not being moved by external objects, and watching other people's lives with cold eyes.
Jian Ningxuan was in a bad mood because of this incident. I only ate two bowls of rice for lunch, and I didn't shine well.
In the evening, when he saw An Bu, who had put on makeup and was about to start the live broadcast, his stern expression immediately broke.
Anbu wears a floral straw hat and a colorful speckled outfit with sleeves and trouser legs in the shape of a lantern. A huge blue frog is painted in the center of her face, and her left eyebrow is painted as a fat caterpillar. It looks like a toxic biosphere.
Mr. Jian's vision was once again inhumanely impacted.
An Bu logged into the live broadcast room, and immediately many fans followed.
The moment they saw that makeup, everyone felt the malice from nature.
[I'm going, what the hell is this! ! !]
[It's so fucking cruel, I must wear sunglasses when watching the anchor's live broadcast in the future!]
[Has the anchor cultivated to the point where he can form an ecosystem of his own?]
[Hahahaha, I just like this kind of anchor who goes all over the world.]
An Bu: "Hello everyone, I am An Laoshi, welcome to watch my live broadcast."
[what? You didn't change your name this time, do you plan to use this name in the future?]
[It seems that the host has found his own style and is determined to be a corpse that contributes to the cause of dark cooking.]
An Bu: "Today's dish is a Chinese dessert with a full range of flavors and flavors."
[I have reservations about "good color and fragrance".]
[Ibid.]
Anbu pour glutinous rice flour, tapioca flour, clear noodles, sugar, milk and water into a container, stir evenly to form a paste, then steam in a steamer for 20 minutes, stirring frequently until it becomes transparent, put After cooling, refrigerate for a while, then take it out, cut it into small pieces, shape it into a round shape, and wrap the fillings of seven colors, yellow, green, red, white, blue, orange, and black, which have been adjusted in advance in the pot, into different fillings. In glutinous rice cakes.
[Wait a minute, anchor, what kind of stuffing did you pack?]
Anbu pointed out one by one: "Mashed potatoes with bitter gourd juice (yellow), kiwi peanut butter (green), bell pepper spicy sauce (red), lychee walnut sauce (white), blue rose lemon juice sauce (blue), wasabi caviar ( orange), coffee tahini (black)."
[... What are these fillings? ! ! !]
[Anchor, is it really okay for you to be so anti-human!]
[You don’t need to eat to know how sour it is... ]
[Has the traditional bean paste stuffing been eaten by the anchor? ? ?]
Anbu ignored them and continued with his actions. She stretched the stuffed glutinous rice cakes, pinched out tentacle-like protrusions on it, and then painted stripe patterns with edible pigments. After finishing the work, what appeared in the camera was a colorful Colorful caterpillar.
Then I began to pinch the second, third, and fourth...a total of seven pinched, each with different appearance and characteristics, very realistic, if you don't look carefully, you can hardly tell that it is a glutinous rice cake. Finally, Anbu carved a flower and two leaves out of fruit, and placed them among the caterpillars, forming an interesting contrast.
[Anchor, please put away my knees, I kneel down with a 360-degree rotation.]
[Sure enough, it is "full of color, fragrance and taste", whether it is watching or eating, it takes a lot of courage.]
[I am most afraid of caterpillars, anchor, you successfully brought back my childhood shadow!]
[I actually want to eat a little bit.]
[Upstairs tastes really strong.]
An Bu: "The caterpillar glutinous rice cake is ready, I specially prepared this dessert for my boyfriend."
Jian Ningxuan: "..."
[Poor boyfriend, it turns out that you are a caterpillar in the heart of the anchor.]
[The way the anchor expresses his love is really fresh and refined.]
[Hahaha, I want to know the psychological shadow of my boyfriend at the moment.]
[The dessert made by my girlfriend, I have to eat it on my knees even if I cry bitterly!]
An Bu: "To ensure his health, I will take him to the hospital for an examination tomorrow, so there will be no live broadcast tomorrow."
[Oh, No, anchor, your boyfriend is brave and has no "stomach", so he doesn't need to be checked at all.]
[Yes, under the loving care of the anchor, he can definitely live until the end of the world.]
[I beg the anchor to continue the live broadcast, I still want to see the anchor's fancy eyes!]
"Everyone, I'm going to enjoy glutinous rice cakes with my boyfriend, see you next time."
An Bu exited the live broadcast room neatly, and came to Jian Ningxuan with a tray in his hand.
Looking at the plate of caterpillars in front of her, Jian Ningxuan felt a throbbing pain in her stomach.
Anbu laughed and said, "One caterpillar for one kiss, do you want it?"
Jian Ningxuan immediately picked up the chopsticks, picked up a caterpillar and put it in his mouth, ready to be poisoned, but he bit it down, the filling was smooth and fragrant, and it was extremely delicious.
He looked at An Bu strangely.
Anbu explained: "The stuffing of these glutinous rice cakes is not the one in the live broadcast. Every flavor is carefully prepared according to your taste. How about it?" She didn't want to poison the cat owner's stomach anymore.
In fact, there is no need to ask, the light on the cat owner's body has already explained everything, and Anbu also shared the sweet taste.
After eating a caterpillar, Jian Ningxuan looked at Anbu silently: "Okay, a caterpillar for a kiss."
Anbu leaned on the sofa stretched all over, and said lazily: "I made you delicious snacks, didn't you send me a kiss?"
With brilliance in Jian Ningxuan's eyes, he lowered his head and kissed her gently on the forehead.
I love you step by step.