Chapter 25

After Yu Meng returned home, the first thing she did was to hide her two yuan in her personal belongings (intimate clothes).

After hiding the money, she hummed a little song and went to the kitchen to clean the lunch box.

She didn't believe it, she was hiding in such a hidden place, he was still embarrassed to rummage through it.

In Yu Meng's cognition, the people of this era are very conservative, and men will not be as bold as men in later generations when facing women's underwear.

Thinking that Lin Jing would come over to give her another eight yuan in the evening, Yu Meng's mood soared, and she even asked Fuqiang in a very good mood.

'Haven't you become a food system?' What cooking skills do I light up now? ’

[Mengmeng, your current cooking skills...... There's a nest head]

‘？？？ ’

It's good to give her a boiled egg, it's so complicated, will she do it?

While Yu Meng was pondering, the weak voice of the Fuqiang came again.

[It hasn't been lit yet, you need to complete the task before it can be lit...... Yes, do you want me to post an apprenticeship? 】

Yu Meng crossed his waist with one hand, pondered in place for a while, carefully looked at the ingredients in the kitchen, and then slowly replied to Fuqiang's words.

'Sooner or later, I'm going to do it, let's release it.' ’

【Okay!】 】

Seeing that Yu Meng agreed to release the task, the Fuqiang number, which has been honest and has not dared to take the lead in the past few days, happily released the task.

[Quest content: Cook a loving dinner for your beloved husband, the content is not limited, and the task reward: light up the cooking skills of Wowotou]

In the past few days, Yu Meng has been in a very bad mood because of the rebirth, coupled with the fact that the travel expenses for escaping have been taken away by Song Lianzhou again and again, and her mood can be described as being in a state of irritability.

Let it, a weak little system, dare not take the lead to issue tasks if it is afraid.

For fear of touching Yu Meng's moldy head and becoming the object of Yu Meng's anger.

When the Fuqiang cheered happily and was finally ready to release the mission, Yu Meng's face slowly sank with the content of the panel that appeared in the void in front of her.

'Beloved husband? Dinner of Love? ’

Yu Meng chewed on the content of the task, making the Fuqiang alarm bell in his heart, and he was busy explaining.

[Meng Meng, don't pay attention to these details, this is... The main system is set.,You know I'm a low-level food system now.,There's no system right at all.,I can't change it......]

The Fuqiang, who was greedy for life and afraid of death, threw the pot to the main system very unkindly.

Hearing this, Yu Meng squinted her eyes, as a partner who has cooperated for many years, she still knows what kind of virtue Fuqiang is.

It's just that Fuqiang is right.

At this time, it is not appropriate to focus on the content of those tasks.

Giving gifts or sending love bento to admirers who like Song Lianzhou is not a long-term solution at all, although she has done many dimensional tasks, but the golden finger has been withdrawn, leaving only brute force and the skill to do things.

There's no way she's going to go out and give people anti-sacks, right?

There is a cook, at least when she goes out, she can go to a restaurant or work somewhere.

If you have a skill, you can always make money.

"Okay, I'll see what's in the kitchen!"

Yu Meng, who figured it out, carefully searched for the ingredients in the kitchen and found that the kitchen was simple, and there was nothing.

There is only a nest head and a plate of pickles made in the morning.

She thought about the mission, and a sly smile tugged at the corners of her lips.

'Fuqiang, your mission is to cook a loving dinner for your beloved husband, right? ’

【…… Right]

The Fuqiang hesitated for a moment before replying.