"Not eating anymore?" Yao Ziyan casually asked when she saw Luo Chuan set down his chopsticks.
"I'm full." Luo Chuan drained the remaining Cherry Blossom Brew from his cup. "Making so much food is such a waste."
As an outstanding young man of the new century, he had developed the good habit of diligence and thrift from an early age. His former life alone had been fairly interesting too.
"Doesn't the shop have a recycling device?" Yao Ziyan put away her Magic Phone.
To Luo Chuan, all sorts of items in Origin Mall were Black Technology-level, and the various utensils in the kitchen were no exception.
A system that even recycled and processed trash presumably had a complete procedure for such matters.
"I was just saying." Luo Chuan waved his hand. "Want me to help?"
Once he was full, he did not want to move. That was more or less his usual state of life. Much like many carnivores, even if prey stood right before their eyes after they had eaten their fill, they would not spare it another glance.
"No need."
Yao Ziyan had already used spiritual energy to control everything on the table, making it all float into the air.
From Luo Chuan's perspective, it looked much like a magic show.
"Mm... Why did I use my own abilities again? I need to change this habit in the future..."
Luo Chuan vaguely heard Yao Ziyan muttering under her breath.
He felt that Yao Ziyan might be trying her best to draw closer to him. After all, he was usually no different from an ordinary person and rarely deliberately relied on special abilities to get things done.
Luo Chuan had never asked Yao Ziyan to do anything in particular.
But since she wanted to do so, Luo Chuan would