Morning.

The sky is slightly bright.

Smelling the smell of millet porridge in his nose, Zhang Ye sniffed subconsciously, he woke up in the nest, covering his croaking stomach and tilting his head sideways, there was really a pot of porridge on the stove in the open kitchen in front of him, steaming, and Rao Aimin, who woke up early at some point, was standing in the room with his shoulders and looking at Chenchen in front of him, while Xiao Chenchen was lying on the table hard, writing his winter vacation homework.

"Auntie, I'm hungry. ”

"Eat after writing. ”

"There's a lot of homework, I'm hungry. ”

"Who told you not to write last night, tell sù that you can only go to bed after finishing your homework, it's better for you not to take my words to heart at all, you have to be supervised?"

"I'm so hungry. ”

"Do you dare next time?"

"Don't dare. ”

“…… Eat, eat and write!"

Rao Aimin glanced at Chenchen and went to serve porridge.

Zhang Ye sat up, "I'll drink a bowl too." ”

Rao Aimin looked at him with a bad face, "Wake up?" There is a thermometer next to it, try it yourself." As he spoke, three bowls of porridge had been served.

Chen Chen didn't care about Zhang Ye, he picked up the spoon and ate it.

Zhang Ye tried the table bitterly, and finally tried it, "Thirty-seven degrees three." ”

"I'll see. Rao Aimin was afraid that he wouldn't look at the watch and make a mistake, so he took it and took a look, "Well, don't burn it, you can get dressed and eat it yourself!"

Zhang Ye stepped to the ground, and suddenly felt as light as a swallow, and his head was not dizzy.

Rao Aimin passed, "Sit still. The gauze on his head was slowly removed, and he mummed, "It's scarred, it's not suppurated, just raise it by yourself for a few days." Then he didn't eat, but brought something and gave him medicine again, cleaned his brain, neck, and wounds, and finally put on new gauze, and then drank porridge and ate steamed buns with them.

Eighty percent of the buns are steamed by Rao Aimin, because the breakfast stalls outside are estimated to be unable to open today, and they have already gone home for the New Year, even if they are still open, the buns they make are definitely not as delicious as Rao Aimin's steamed ones, Lao Rao's mouth is poisonous, but the cooking skills are really not picky!

Zhang Ye drank two large bowls of porridge and ate eight small buns, "Fragrant!"

After saying that, I have to eat the buns, and there is only one bun left on the plate.

Chenchen quit and grabbed him with chopsticks, "Give it to me." ”

Zhang Ye didn't take care of the children at all, and snorted: "Your Uncle Zhang, I am the sick number, and I have two of the 'old, young, sick and disabled', so you have to hold on to me first." ”

Chenchen said: "You have eaten eight." ”

Zhang Ye said: "You don't eat less than me." ”

Chenchen said: "I steamed the buns for my aunt together." ”

The two fought with chopsticks for a long time, pinched them, and made a mess.

In the end, it was Rao Aimin who came forward, and took the chopsticks in his hand and knocked on the heads of one of the two heads, one big and one small, "Be honest with me, didn't you see that I didn't eat a bun?

Zhang Ye immediately protected it.

Chenchen also stretched out his chopsticks to grab it, "Give it to me." ”

But the chopsticks in Rao Aimin's hand seemed to come to life, with a flick, a twist, and a flick, he drew a few graceful arcs in mid-air, as if he was playing the simplest gossip, and the chopsticks of Zhang Ye and Chenchen were crooked and crooked, and they all fell short.

Rao Aimin picked up the bun and ate it herself.

Zhang Ye's eyes darkened, "You still have to work hard to eat a bun?"

Chenchen pursed her lips, that little look, she had learned her aunt's expression.

After the meal, Rao Aimin ordered: "Chenchen, you go back to our house to do your homework, hurry up, don't want to eat if you don't finish lunch after ten pages, Xiao Zhang, you go to take a bath, look at the smell of rotten eggs, take medicine after taking a bath, and then what should you do, this little injury will make you brittle." After speaking, she rubbed her waist, yawned and said, "I took a shower and slept, this night, tossing and breaking me." ”

Zhang Ye said: "I'll go over to you for lunch." ”

Rao Aimin squinted at him, "When you mention eating, you will be refreshed!"

Chen Chenpi smiled and didn't smile: "...... Hehe, foodie. ”

"You too. Rao Aimin also counted Chenchen and said: "I haven't seen you eat so much with my family, as soon as someone grabs you, you are energetic!"

Zhang Ye also said "hehe".

After a while, Rao Aimin took Chenchen away, and when he left, he still told him with anxiety, "Remember not to let the wound get wet when you take a bath, don't wrap it in plastic wrap, do you hear it?"

Zhang Ye said: "I know." ”

Bang, the door was slammed shut by the landlord's aunt.

Zhang Ye also felt that the smell on his body was unpleasant, so he simply wiped it yesterday, but he didn't dare to wash it, and after a night, he was covered with stinky sweat, so he went into the bathroom to undress, took the spray head, and simply washed his body and hair to avoid the wound.

Gay men take a shower most quickly, and it's over in a few minutes.

After coming out, Zhang Ye sat on the bed, stretched his waist, and his mental state was very good, compared with yesterday's sick state, it was simply a new look, thanks to the care of the landlord and aunt overnight, if he was alone, he didn't know how many days he would have to burn.

The illness was also cured.

What to do?

Definitely not, this wound has not healed yet, so that my parents and family must be worried when they see it.

Talk shows have been recorded, school is on vacation, and the brain platinum advertising endorsement has nothing to do, oh yes, there is only the copyright of Zhang Yuanqi's "Woman Flower" single, which has not been done yet.

Ding dong.

The doorbell rang.

As soon as Zhang Ye opened the door, he found that it was a courier.

"Hello, courier company, please sign for the delivery. As he spoke, the young man was suddenly stunned, "Oh, you...... Are you Teacher Zhang Ye?"

Zhang Ye signed, "Wait a minute, I'll take a look first." ”

The courier was very polite, "It's okay, it's okay, you look first, it's okay for a long time." ”

Zhang Ye took a look, sure enough, it was the authorization agreement sent by Zhang Yuanqi's company, and after a casual glance, he signed the contract, Lao Zhang was relieved to do things, knowing that she would not pit herself, so he said to the courier: "Trouble buddy, you can send this address back the way you came." ”

"Okay, then you fill out the list again. "Courier Road.

After everything was done, the courier also asked Zhang Ye for an autograph, and then left.

The work has been done now, and everything that should be dealt with has been dealt with, and in the past few days of the Chinese New Year, Zhang Ye seems to have only rest left.

Alas, boring.

I'm used to it, and I'm really not used to it.

Zhang Ye wanted to smoke a cigarette, but he didn't find it when he touched his pocket, and then rummaged through his home, but he didn't find a single cigarette, he clearly remembered that there was a cigarette in his pocket, and he couldn't use the lighter anymore, right?

What to do?

That's right, let's draw a lottery!

Zhang Ye struggled for a long time, and finally thought of something that could be done.

The prestige he has accumulated before, plus "Woman Flower", those poems, and the thing about beating Li Anxu, the total reputation value collected in the game ring has reached 55 million, which is the result of his efforts for a long time, and it is all "hard-earned money" accumulated bit by bit, this is a number that makes Zhang Ye dazzled when he looks at it, it is too huge, and almost all the items saved in his previous inventory are used up, well, if those two unlucky "difficulty adjustment dice" If it's also an item, then there are only two broken things left, and the inventory is urgent, and it needs to be replenished urgently. His goal for this year has been set, he still needs to continue to accumulate popularity, continue to climb to the top of the entertainment industry, these items are of course what he needs the most, is his biggest hole card, the new year and the new beginning, he also has to add some ammunition and food and grass for this year, in case of emergency.

Just took a shower and had just the right luck!

Draw out!

Let's take a look!

Zhang Ye clicked on the game interface, because he had saved too much prestige, he was also very arrogant, this time he was not distressed at all, he casually clicked on the lottery, and then he didn't look at what area the pointer would stop, so he tentatively added a bet.

Turn!

Turn!

The hands stopped!

The treasure chest (small) lottery has been opened, and it is a consumable item!

[See-through eye drops] 2: Drop in the eye to achieve the perspective effect, item duration: five minutes.

This is really a new item, Zhang Ye has never opened it before, at first he was glad that he didn't add too much, otherwise it would be a waste, this item doesn't hurt or itch and doesn't make much sense, what can perspective do? Can it make him popular? Can it help him thrive in the entertainment industry?

Ah, wait.

The landlord and aunt seem to be saying that they want to take a bath and sleep!

Haven't you finished washing now?

Zhang Ye temporarily stopped the lottery, put one of the bottles of potion taken out of the treasure chest into the inventory, and then took the other bottle in his hand, opened it, and dripped it on his eyes.

The potion takes effect!

The countdown starts in five minutes!

The next moment, Zhang Ye's eyes were dark, looking at the wall, as if he saw some reinforced concrete, but the light was not good and it was very blurry, he knew that perspective worked, but how to adjust the distance? When he first thought of this, his thoughts moved, and the picture in his eyes actually obediently narrowed in, piercing through his own wall at once, and then piercing forward for a distance, and finally came to the living room of the landlord's aunt's house!

High-tech!

This perspective is amazing!

Zhang Ye was very excited, walked over and lay on the wall of his house, but his eyes were staring at the room of the other house without blinking, he saw that Chenchen in the living room was picking his feet, and he didn't do his homework at all, and Zhang Ye, who knew Rao Aimin's house well, quickly turned his eyes away and found the location of the bathroom!

Wear it in!

Eyes immediately close!

But there was no one inside, it was empty.

Zhang Ye sighed, but did not give up, the road of art is always full of ups and downs and ruggedness, he has always believed that only perseverance can succeed, and then he jumped his eyes up and looked at the bathroom on the second floor of the landlord's aunt's house, because he was not used to this kind of perspective, the distance was not too well mastered, and he suddenly wore it to a family upstairs, that one was a young couple or maybe a boyfriend and girlfriend, the two of them just got up, the man was brushing his teeth, and the woman just lifted the quilt and came out, and there was no clothes on her body!

It's not from perspective, it's really not worn.

Zhang Ye swallowed and foamed, didn't dare to look more, quickly adjusted the focus and came to the bathroom on the second floor of the landlord's aunt's house, as soon as his eyes penetrated in, he saw a foggy water vapor!

Someone's there!

I'm really taking a shower!

There are just over three minutes left to see through the eye drops.

Zhang Ye didn't want to waste it, he looked quickly, penetrated, penetrated, passed, came back a little, penetrated a little, next to it, yes, this is it!

Water vapor affects the sight!

But the hard work paid off, and he found it!

Rao Aimin didn't take a bath, nor did he enter the bathtub, but took a bath with a spray head next to him, and the spray head sprayed water down, but Zhang Ye could only see through his eyes, and his ears couldn't pass through, so he couldn't hear any movement, he could only see the water constantly washing on a white flower's body, and the bath foam that had been laid on his body was washed off little by little, from Rao Aimin's neck, chest, lower abdomen, thighs, and from under his feet into the sewer.

Rao Aimin raised his hand, and the water turned off.

There is no hot water, the exhaust is working, and the fog is getting lighter and lighter, and you can see it more clearly.

Rao Aimin opened her mouth, as if yawning, and then pouted and dragged a bath towel with a big grin, wiping her body one by one, probably a person who practiced martial arts, her action of drying her body was not so feminine, very casual feeling, and then threw the towel more casually, and the towel fell on the shelf in a fluttering manner, the accuracy was very high, and the power control in her hand was superb, as if it had been calculated in advance.

Put on your slippers.

Shook his long hair.

Rao Aimin didn't wear clothes, but lifted the toilet lid and sat on it, moving her toes from time to time and brushing her hair from time to time.

Zhang Ye saw that his blood was pumping, he sniffed vigorously, his eyes did not blink, he swept back and forth on Rao Aimin's body, and the clothes in the clothes frame next to him were also seen by him, it was a set of flesh-colored autumn clothes and autumn pants, covered with underwear underneath, and it was also penetrated under Zhang Ye's line of sight, only to know that Rao Aimin, who he touched in the middle of the night last night, was wearing underwear, which was light brown color, a little darker than flesh color.

The time is almost up!

It's been four and a half minutes.

Zhang Ye also became more familiar with the operation of the perspective potion, and he was a little more skilled, he thought that there were few eyes to see, so he also worked harder, and tried his best to draw the line of sight that penetrated the past closer, the original intention was to take a look at Rao Aimin's chest, but the line of sight penetrated into it, and it penetrated directly into Rao Aimin's chest!

It's dark!

It's all blood vessels and some unsightly pieces of flesh and tissue!

Zhang Ye was a little cautious and panicked, so frightened that he hurriedly avoided his gaze.

This dodge, the gaze of this focal length immediately fell into the toilet bowl and penetrated, about ten centimeters below Rao Aimin's buttocks, and I saw a stream of water coming from top to bottom!

Dim eyesight!

In the next second, Zhang Ye's eyes were on his own wall.

Five minutes have passed, and the fluoroscopy eye drops have failed!

Zhang Ye rubbed his nose and felt that he had really made enough money in the past half a day!