Her Cultivation Diary-Chapter 1892 - 1693: Settling In (3)

The three of them, including Doctor Wu, politely took a bite at that moment!

Hiss! So hot!

So fragrant!

How can it smell so good! It’s so intoxicating!

Taking another bite, oh my, if every meal could be this good, then, then...

They pondered that if this were the case, missing even a bite at any of the three meals a day would be heartbreaking!

Even Xiaoxiao frowned and said, "Can’t the village car really wait until after dinner?"

Doctor Wu’s mind was racing; he had never tasted such delicious scallion pancakes in his life, so he boldly suggested:

"It’s such a loss to miss one dinner! If I buy a second-hand car, we can carpool to work, and if you guys pay me a hundred or eighty for transportation each month, I’d be open to it..." 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

Just not sure if the boss’s travel allowance can be converted into cash for them.

Even if it can’t, the current conditions are already very satisfying.

Liu Wenwu and Xiaoxiao stared at Doctor Wu, dumbfounded.

They thought: No wonder he’s the doctor, while they’re the nurses. His mind really works differently!

Such a quick new idea!

Just as they were considering it, the grinning kitchen helper leaned over the window and said to them:

"Buying a car is worth it; everything we eat here is good stuff three meals a day. But don’t decide based solely on this meal. These are premium ingredients; most of the time, it’s just average quality."

Master Jiang, who was talking to Song Tan about hiring another person, immediately glared:

"What do you mean ’average quality’? Have you learned nothing from your master about cooking? This is ’average’? Have I been earning my chef’s salary for nothing all these years?!"

Even though the apprentices rolled the scallion pancakes, the scallion oil was fried by him with careful control of heat and a secret recipe!

Even with ordinary scallions, it can be aromatic and intoxicating; how can it just be ’average’?

With fresh vegetables and meat supplied daily, shouldn’t it be at least above average in taste!

Otherwise, why would everyone in the canteen eat so much?

The apprentice, oh, oh, quickly came out from behind, pretending to knead the master’s shoulders and massage his back:

"I admit I’m not skilled yet, and what I make is just average quality. You’re different, Master... Otherwise, I should try cooking that stir-fried cabbage with eggs this afternoon to show them the hardships of life..."

He sounded quite sincere.

Master Jiang’s anger turned to joy: "Alright, you try cooking a small portion first. If it’s bad, you’ll eat it all yourself, and then I’ll guide you in making a larger batch."

Practicing is fine, but don’t ruin everyone’s appetite.

Alright then!

Doctor Wu’s initial thought quickly faded, but after finishing that mouthful of unbelievably good scallion pancake, he couldn’t help but sigh deeply:

Can’t lunch also be this good?

Just as the thought crossed his mind, Song Tan remembered:

"Almost forgot, you haven’t rented a place yet. Go rent a house with Doctor Guo during lunch; you should have the afternoon off; no need to come to work."

"As for eating, just find a family restaurant in town and grab a bite, then catch the bus in the morning."

In Yunqiao Village, there’s only one bus to town, twice a day, and it was specially arranged by Secretary Xiaozu, so there won’t be any mix-up.

And the three felt their stomachs, the half-day off was good, but still felt somewhat regretful.

Sure enough.

In the middle of the day, once it got quiet in the clinic, Doctor Xiaoguo borrowed Song Sancheng’s car to take everyone to town:

"There aren’t many people in our ten miles and eight villages, things are a bit expensive in town, and the options are limited. If anything is lacking, you can shop online or take a day tomorrow to go to the city for supplies."

"No need, no need."

Everyone shook their heads, eager to get back to work to feel secure.

Besides, they brought enough luggage with them, so they only needed some daily necessities, which they could get from any small supermarket.

They just weren’t sure about the housing conditions...

At that moment, Doctor Xiaoguo had contacted the landlord and knocked on the courtyard door on the ground floor:

"Look, there are two types of units now. One is the back building, two units per staircase, on the third floor. You three can live door-to-door, with the girl in a small room, and the guys in a larger one."

"The other option is this ground floor with a courtyard; there’s the main house and side wings on both sides. In winter, you can use a stove, and there’s air conditioning too. If you choose this place, you three will have to share the courtyard."

Taking them on a tour up and down, she briskly asked:

"Which one do you want?"