Chapter 36
It was a quiet night.
Chui Yim woke up slowly.
The dining table next to him was tidied up and Lam Ming was sound asleep, covered in a blanket and curled up like a shrimp. Lam Ming still looked terrified and helpless, even while sleeping.
Such a timid cat. But the bigger joke is that I needed him to comfort me. Chui Yin sneered. During my past life, forging was the only thing I ever cared about. I didnt have much experience regarding human relationships; thus, I was reluctant to part with Chui Tin. But thats it. Im an adult in reality despite my ten-year-old appearance, after all.
Its definitely hard to part, but I wont dwell on it too much. I will continue on my path no matter what.
As usual, Chui Yim headed to the school sports hall to conduct his daily strenuous activities and cultivate his Nine Levels Of Heavens Flame after he finished replenishing his energy. Updated from novelb(i)n.c(o)m
When he returned to the room, Lam Ming was already awake and making breakfast. When are we leaving? Chui Yims lazy voice rang across the room. Felt adding this would make the transition smoother.
Hearing him, Lam Ming subconsciously heaved a sigh of relief. He would rather have this Chui Yim than the dead and absentminded version.
Leaving?
Arent we visiting your home today? Since you said that your mum is a fantastic chef, Im going there to taste-test. Let me tell you in advance; I wont be courteous.
This is called being frugal! Lam Ming huffed. We have some spare ingredients, so why not bring them home to eat? They will be spoiled by the time we return tomorrow! Oh, could it be that brother Chui misses the pig heart porridge from years ago?
Hearing him, Chui Yim shut his mouth immediately. Be it this life of his past life, there had always been a saying that one should never offend their chef, or you wouldnt even know how you died.
Wheres your house? Chui Yim asked, confused as he and Lam Ming walked towards the city gate.
Its West of Southary, thirty minutes from Borneon.
Chui Yim couldnt believe his ears. It takes three hours by foot from the academy to Borneon, right? He looked up to the sky. It will be night by the time we reach Lam Mings house!
Yeah, whats wrong? I planned to rush back before midnight after we have dinner.
Thats very wrong! Chui Yim grieved. Lam Ming, I know you are still young, and you have a lot of time to spare, but you must know that time is money! Do you know how many silver taels you are wasting by travelling between the academy and your home?
How am I wasting silver taels? The word silver taels made Lam Ming open his mouth wide.
Think about it, how much energliph would you have cultivated if you used this time to cultivate instead? If you used it to research cooking, you even have come up with a new dish! Do you know how many dishes you could create this weekend! Chui Yim shook his head. Do you understand?
Then what should I do? Lam Ming blurted out; he was at a loss after hearing Chui Yim.