".What a huge sun... ugh, it's so scorching."
Lu PingAn did not wake up until two in the afternoon. The moment he opened his eyes, the sun was already blazing outside the window.
Part of it was the inexplicable fatigue that had accumulated during the journey, and part of it was the leisure brought by his vacation.
".I'm back."
Looking at the somewhat unfamiliar sunlight and afternoon scenery, Lu PingAn blanked out for a moment before he realized it.
He was no longer beyond the realm, where he had to remain vigilant at all times, but on Earth, where he could sleep peacefully until dawn.
He yawned, got up and dressed somewhat numbly, then simply took an apple and some milk from his ration pouch for breakfast. He truly could not be bothered to cook or go out. It was not as if he would starve to death after going a few days without food.
".Tsk, food delivery is still a few years away." He grumbled as he opened the door and walked into the living room.
You missed breakfast, so don't slack off for lunch. Eat properly. Dinner is on the lower shelf of the fridge; remember to heat it up. I'll probably be working overtime and won't be back tonight.
Yet there was already a boxed meal and a note on the table in the living room.
Lu PingAn scratched his belly and yawned again.
".Working overtime right after getting back. Tough."
Thus, without even considering that he also needed to report back to work, he carefree enjoyed his lunch, two hours late.
".You've improved quite a bit."
It was neither especially tasty nor terrible. After all, reality was not a comic. As long as one did not randomly add ingredients or attempt "innovative cuisine," following the process