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As for Jiang Yanbing's things, they are still lying in his backpack, but he can't take them to renovate. He knows the style of his clothes best, so it's hard to just stuff them back with candy.

Then don't refurbish it, just take it out for her.

"I'll get it for you."

After finishing speaking, Chen Yang stood up and was about to walk into the house, but Jiang Yanbing came to Chen Yang in three steps at a time, blocking Chen Yang's way.

The distance between the two was only about a few centimeters, and the temperature brought by the hot water lingered on Jiang Yanbing's body, emitting bursts of residual warmth.

Chen Yang vaguely remembered that the shower gel he searched for should be honey-scented, but now he smelled a delicate fragrance, with a bit of milk smell.

Could it be the taste of quantum water?

Chen Yang was not sure.

"What's wrong?" Chen Yang asked.

Jiang Yanbing shook his head lightly, pushed Chen Yang back onto the stool, and sat down on the stool next to him.

"That's good. I usually don't like to wear it at home. It's more comfortable."

Chen Yang noticed Jiang Yanbing's change, and even used the word 'family'.

"Have you decided yet?"

Jiang Yanbing nodded:

"Well, I'll stay here."

"Have you thought about it? If you confirm it, you can't go back on your word. If you run away without authorization, I will catch you back. It won't be so easy to talk about then."

"Ah."

"The things I give you today will not be the norm in the future. You can take a bath but not often, and you don't have to eat and drink for nothing. You don't give you all kinds of electronic entertainment equipment including mobile phones. You have to stay with me. Part-time job, are you sure?"

Jiang Yanbing nodded lightly again, and looked at Chen Yang lightly.

Chen Yang didn't know what kind of ideological work Jiang Yanbing had done for herself, but her calm look was a little easier to get along with than the crying feeling before.

From the boss's point of view, Chen Yang prefers the current Jiang Yanbing a little bit, at least he will not be emotional, calm enough, and has a lot of brains.

"Well."

Chen Yang casually handed over a few skewers of meat: "Eat first, and we will sign a contract after eating."

Jiang Yanbing took the meat skewers, her willow eyebrows slightly clustered:

"contract?"

"Well, I think it's better to write clearly in black and white. It's more convenient. There won't be any disputes in the future. Although no one restrains us, it at least proves that we are still civilized people."

It seems that there is no problem at all, this is indeed the best choice, but Jiang Yanbing feels tight in his heart, but he still nods, calmly, and puts the meat skewers into his mouth.

The cooking process has been silent all the time, Jiang Yanbing himself proposed not to wear underwear, and Chen Yang couldn't say much.

As for staring at them all the time, it is still unnecessary, the identity relationship between the two must be clarified.

During the day, the upper and lower levels, at night, one lives on the first floor and the other lives on the second floor, which can be regarded as the landlord and the tenant.

Flirting and scolding are fine, and you really need to save some money to avoid unnecessary troubles and disputes.

After a round of meat skewers, Chen Yang grilled another batch of meat skewers, and at the same time took out the potatoes from the charcoal.

Potatoes that have been grilled for nearly half an hour are completely black on the outside, basically no different from charcoal, but eating potatoes is not eating potato skins, the soil inside is the key.

Chen Yang only baked two potatoes, even if there were only two, this one potato was about four or five times the size of ordinary potatoes, and one person might not be able to finish one potato.

Chen Yang chose the ashes on the potatoes, cut both potatoes in half, gave two halves to the sheriff, half to Jiang Yanbing, and half to eat by himself, it should be enough.

The hot potatoes are put into the mouth, they are sweet and soft, and they do not need to be specially processed. The potatoes turn into mashed potatoes after turning around in the mouth.

The most advanced ingredients often only need the simplest cooking method, Chen Yang only felt the mystery of this sentence this time.

Of course, potatoes are not considered high-end ingredients, but the perfect potatoes processed by the system can be linked to the word "advanced" no matter what.

It is so delicious just baked, and it will definitely be more icing on the cake if it is made into other potato delicacies.

If it was before the end of the world, such potatoes would definitely sell for a few yuan a catty.

Such a price is already sky-high for potatoes, and the Rolls Royce among potatoes is nothing more than that.

Jiang Yanbing took a bite of the potato, was stunned for a moment, and then took bigger and bigger mouthfuls, chewing faster.

Not only Jiang Yanbing was like this, but so was Chen Yang. He hadn't eaten vegetables for almost a week, and he could fully imagine Jiang Yanbing's psychological fluctuations at the moment.

The silent dinner lasted for nearly half an hour, until Chen Yang swallowed the last bite of meat skewers, and the two of them and the cat were finally full.

Chapter 65 Contracts

After the charcoal fire was extinguished, the barbecue grill was left on the spot and no need to move it. If there is still a need in the future, it can be used directly, saving Chen Yang from going back to the shelter and pretending that the barbecue grill was taken out of the shelter.

After eating, the sheriff still began to sleep soundly. The sheriff ate a clean meal, and the potato skins stained with various charcoal ashes also fell into the cat's belly. Seeing the sheriff's wolf-hunting posture, he was almost ashamed. The skewers were also eaten.

Ingesting a little bit of charcoal by mistake will not cause any harm. In addition, the sheriff's digestion ability is comparable to that of a devouring beast. Chen Yang is not too worried about the sheriff's health problems.

Looking at the time, the sheriff should sleep until tomorrow morning. Chen Yang put the sheriff back into the cat bed in the bedroom and went back to the kitchen outside.

Jiang Yanbing was sitting on the stool next to the table at this time, and there were prepared paper and pens on the table, waiting for Chen Yang's next instruction.

"Confirm again, are you really thinking about it?"

This is not a trivial matter, Jiang Yanbing did not show any impatience, but still nodded, looking extremely serious.

Chen Yang picked up the pen and paper and began to record bit by bit on it. At the same time, he turned on the recording function with his mobile phone and placed the mobile phone in the center of the table.

"Let me talk about some requirements and treatment here. If you agree, say 'agree', and if you disagree, say 'disagree'."

"it is good"

Chen Yang started to write the first point, and made a premise introduction at the same time.

"You can understand this as working in a company, you work, and I will pay you. Of course, the current salary is not money, but I will provide you with food, drinking water, and a safe accommodation environment."

Jiang Yanbing nodded, Chen Yang also finished writing the first point of the contract, and turned the paper around to show Jiang Yanbing clearly.

"The first point is that the work tasks are mainly based on the internal affairs of the shelter."

"Cooking, cleaning, farming, digging, carrying things, taking care of the sheriff... mainly manual labor, if the shelter is in danger, you can't back down, and of course I won't let you die in vain, Agree?"