After coming to the supermarket, Wang Cheng decided to call Tang Tingyu first.

Although my cooking skills are good, if the other party has something taboo that can't be eaten, it's better to ask first.

"Duh... Honk... Duh..."

The phone was connected, and Wang Cheng waited for a "hey" before speaking, but there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

"Hey, listen to the rain, I'm Wang Cheng." Wang Cheng had no choice but to take the initiative to speak.

“...”

He was still silent.

"I'm in the supermarket right now, I'm going to cook you a delicious meal at noon, do you have anything to avoid or want to eat?"

"Nope."

"Then I'll buy some..."

Honk... Honk... Honk...

Before he finished speaking, the other end of the phone had hung up, and Wang Cheng touched the back of his head with some embarrassment.

He didn't think much about it, in his eyes, Tingyu was a poor child who lacked love and had mental illness.

In his previous life, Wang Cheng, as an agent, also had contact with some artists who suffered from depression.

They may have a deep desire to communicate, but they often show a lack of words or a highly unstable mood.

Only by opening the barriers in our hearts and truly entering their world can we see the real them.

"Uncle Tang said that Tingyu is just mildly depressed, and it is possible to help her get out of the haze through care, companionship, and verbal guidance, I hope I can do this."

At this thought, Wang Cheng was no longer entangled, and walked into the supermarket to buy very rich ingredients and snacks.

After all, he relies on the system to reward, and now he is a millionaire, so this little money is naturally sprinkled.

Wang Cheng, who returned home with a large bag and a small bag, shouted in the direction of the second floor, I am back.

Naturally, there was no response.

After changing his slippers, putting the ingredients in the refrigerator, and seeing that the dishes and chopsticks for breakfast were still on the table, Wang Cheng sighed lightly, rolled up his sleeves and began to clean up.

After washing the dishes and chopsticks, Wang Cheng took out the ingredients that he would use for a while and put them on the stove.

"It's time to show the real technology~." Saying that, Wang Cheng used his life's learning.

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An hour later.

"Listen to the rain, lunch is ready, come down and eat." Wang Cheng, who was busy and sweating, shouted towards the second floor.

“...”

He was still silent.

There was no way, Wang Cheng took out a dinner plate, divided half of the meal, and brought it to the second floor.

"Listen to the rain, I made some Chinese food today, this spicy chicken may be a little spicy, if you can't get used to it, just put it away." Wang Cheng walked to the door of the room listening to the rain, knocked on the door, and said softly.

"I've put the food at the door, just put it back at the door when you're done."

After that, Wang Cheng returned to the living room, and after a busy morning, he was also hungry.

Wang Cheng took out his mobile phone while eating.

After coming for so long, he still hasn't learned about this parallel world well.

After casually browsing some movie websites and music websites, Wang Cheng found that the literary and artistic works in this world were very different from those in his previous life.

Some well-known classic songs and movies from previous lives are not on the list, and they are not even searchable on Google.

Wang Cheng also searched Bili and found her famous song "OCEA" in her previous life

Eyes" didn't even find this song.

Wang Cheng fell into the pit because of this song back then, and became a fan of this alternative and mysterious singer.

"Could it be that I can still engage in literary and artistic creation?" Wang Cheng thought to himself, and then quickly gave up the idea just now, "Forget it, I can't recognize the whole stave, let's play well, these things are just fate." ”

At the same time, in the room on the second floor.

The girl turned off the game on the computer, crept to the door, put her ear to the door, and listened to the movement outside the door.

After making sure that Wang Cheng was not nearby, she carefully opened the door.

On the floor, there is a lunch carefully prepared by Wang Cheng.

"Looks like a good surprise." The girl looked at her lunch with some surprise.

She poked her head out, made sure that there was no one around, quickly picked up the dinner plate, went back to the house, and closed the door.

The whole action was done in one go, and those who didn't know thought it was a thief stealing.

Putting the dinner plate on the computer desk, the girl looked down and sniffed one of the dishes, and exclaimed, "This is steamed sea bass, it smells so good." ”

"That's... I'm moving. ”

Tang Tingyu hadn't eaten such authentic Chinese food for a long time.

Although Tang Wanli can also cook for her, after all, people who have been working hard in the United States for more than 20 years have long been unfamiliar with their cooking skills.

In Tang Tingyu's impression, although Wang Cheng can also cook, he does it very rarely, and his cooking skills have not left any impression on him.

This meal, as well as today's breakfast, can be said to have surprised her a little.

"Spicy chicken, it looks spicy." The girl couldn't help but swallow as she looked at the brightly colored food on the plate.

Although she is not very good at spicy food, she still can't help but pick up a piece.

"Woo~ It's spicy, but... It's delicious~"

The girl raised her left hand and fanned it next to her mouth, took another sip of cold Coke, and then showed a satisfied expression.

"What is this... Well? It's also delicious. ”

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"Hiccup." While eating, the girl suddenly burped, and her voice was quite loud.

She quickly covered her mouth, as if she was afraid of being discovered by others.

Then he remembered that Wang Cheng was in the living room downstairs, so he let go of his hand.

Looking at the few meals left on the plate, the girl's face was slightly red and a little embarrassed.

I seem to have eaten a little too much...

I was only going to taste a few bites, but I didn't expect the food to be so delicious...