After entering the house, Zhang Yunmeng poured Ye Cheng a glass of water, and then went into the kitchen.

"I'll cook a few dishes, you can take a look. ”

Ye Cheng obeyed the teacher's instructions, and really just took a look at it.

The house is a small one-bedroom exquisite room, the decoration is a little simple, probably a rented house, but it is very neat and warm.

There was a pot of orchids on the balcony, and the rare red stamens had burst out, exuding a light but refreshing fragrance of flowers, which gave Ye Cheng the illusion of being in a sea of flowers.

asked casually:

"Is the orchid grassland so fragrant?"

Zhang Yunmeng's soft voice came from the kitchen:

"Shouldn't you ask if there's a red orchid?"

Ye Cheng really wanted to ask this question, because the flowers of the usual orchid grass were all lilac or light blue, and the red orchid grass was the first time he had seen it, but he was afraid that he would be lonely when he asked it, so he endured it and didn't ask.

"Ju, there are actually red orchid grasses?"

At this time, Zhang Yunmeng said:

"Actually, it's the first time I've seen it. ”

"Oh......"

This topic did not expand too much, after all, Ye Cheng was punished today, and he was still a little nervous in his heart, so he didn't ask any more questions, and continued to look around.

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On the bookshelf in the living room, a picture frame is placed.

Ye Cheng took a closer look, and there was a photo of a little girl, about three or four years old, but unexpectedly, this child didn't look like Teacher Zhang at all.

"That's weird......"

Ye Cheng also had doubts in his heart, after all, Teacher Zhang was so young, how could he have a four-year-old daughter, four years ago, the teacher was a sophomore, and it stands to reason that even if she was pregnant, she would not give birth, he was puzzled, so he pretended to be very casual and asked:

"Where's your daughter, teacher?"

Zhang Yunmeng was slightly stunned, a trace of imperceptible sadness flashed on her face, and she quickly covered up the past, regained her usual calm, and continued to wash vegetables:

"Let's go back to this, the teacher is a little hungry, you can help me wash the vegetables together. ”

"Oh, good. ”

Ye Cheng was embarrassed to ask more, so he also came to the kitchen.

The apron on Zhang Yunmeng's body looks very homely, but it may be because her figure is too good, and there is a natural grapefruit in this homely temperament.

Probably discovering Ye Cheng's erratic eyes, Zhang Yunmeng asked coldly:

"You...... You won't mess around anymore, will you?"

“......”

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Ye Cheng was instantly embarrassed, almost wanting to be invisible in an instant, and like the cockroaches in the kitchen, he disappeared from Teacher Zhang's sight with a puff of smoke.

It's a pity that I'm a human, not a cockroach.

If you are human, you have to apologize.

"Teacher Zhang, I'm really sorry for today's incident!"

Ye Cheng's words are sincere!

Zhang Yunmeng was slightly stunned and sighed softly:

"Let's wash the vegetables, although today's events are very bad, but for you, a lazy cancer patient, it is also a breakthrough, proving that you are not terminally ill. ”

"It's all a blessing ...... the towing system"

“？”

"Ah...... It's nothing. ”

Ye Cheng knew that he had leaked his mouth, so he was so frightened that he buried himself in washing the vegetables and didn't dare to say more.

Zhang Yunmeng didn't care, and said while chopping vegetables:

"I know what's going on in the minds of boys your age, but people are not animals, people control instincts, you are only because you are too confused, you will be swayed by instincts, now you are like a lonely boat adrift on the sea, you need a lighthouse to show you the way, in order to find your dream in life. ”

When Ye Cheng heard this, he thought to himself that he was worthy of being a Chinese teacher, and he could even say such a level of words even when cutting vegetables, it was simply an on-the-spot composition......

But when it comes to "instinct", it's better to say that there is no system, since there is this system of doing whatever you want, I am afraid that I will be influenced by instinct for the rest of my life, as for whether it is happy or sad, I can only wait for time to verify.

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Seeing that Ye Cheng was silent, Zhang Yunmeng didn't say anything more.

Next, one of the two is responsible for washing vegetables and cooking rice, and the other is responsible for cutting vegetables and stir-frying, and they cooperate very tacitly, like a little couple, so that it will not take half an hour-

A standard table of three dishes and one soup is ready!

Zhang Yunmeng was slightly surprised:

"Isn't your job pretty good?"

Ye Cheng suddenly blushed:

"Yes, yes?"

Zhang Yunmeng wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, and said while serving rice:

"I've heard the idea that people who are particularly lazy are often perfectionists, they have a very high pursuit of efficiency and effectiveness, and the result is naturally not pursued, but they are unwilling to lower their requirements, and finally simply fool, because they only see 100 points, 90 points and 10 points, and there is no difference to them at all. ”

"Ah, yes, that's what I am. ”

Ye Cheng licked his face and hurriedly admitted, but he knew better than anyone else that he was just simply lazy, otherwise this broken system would not be possessed.

......

Next, Ye Cheng helped Mr. Zhang bring the cooked dishes to the small table in the living room.

Counted, braised pork ribs, fungus bamboo shoots, stir-fried broccoli, tomato egg soup......

Although there are meat and vegetarian dishes, it is also a very ordinary three dishes and one soup, except for the relatively light style, there is nothing special.

Can a beautiful woman cook well?

Ye Cheng didn't believe it.

The beauties encountered in the animation can only cook darkly, and life is even more miserable, most of the beauties don't know how to cook at all, and they don't even have the will to cook.

Mr. Zhang's appearance and figure are good, it is understandable that the board book is crooked, and the cuteness of the ugly font is also understandable, can you cook a table of good dishes?

Inexistent.

These dishes must be a faceless project, and Mr. Zhang wants to erect a good lighthouse image in front of himself, the "lost lamb"!

Thinking like this, because he was too full at noon, he was sleeping all in the afternoon, so that Ye Cheng was not hungry at all now, and after serving the meal, he sat at the table and did not move his chopsticks for a long time.

The scene was awkward at one point.

Zhang Yunmeng was a little strange:

"Why don't you eat it?"

Ye Cheng was a little embarrassed, and in desperation, he cautiously picked up a piece of bamboo shoots, like a fried centipede, and put it in his mouth tremblingly.

"It's ......"

Ye Cheng was instantly stunned.

A scene of spring appeared before his eyes.

After a few spring rains, the new bamboo shoots come out of the soil, and it is a new world to greet it......

This is......

What a taste of spring!

Ye Cheng couldn't believe his palate, and continued to pick up braised pork ribs, verdant fungus and broccoli, and scooped up a spoonful of tomato egg soup......

"Wow......"

Ye Cheng seemed to have eaten out of a new world, and he realized for the first time that there was really an extreme delicacy in this world.

In comparison, the delicious food I have eaten before has been baptized by various seasonings of oil, salt, sauce and vinegar, which is simply a bewitching and cheap product, but Mr. Zhang's cooking method is to release the delicious and original flavor of the ingredients with very little but very accurate oil and salt......

It feels ......

Ye Cheng blushed.

For the first time, I blushed because the food was delicious.

Zhang Yunmeng asked suspiciously:

"Is it delicious?"

"Also...... It's OK. ”

"Then you eat more. ”

"Hmm. ”

At this moment—

The system that was silent for an afternoon is finally live!

[When the host's desires are detected, the system will forcibly take over the host's body, do what the host wants, and take practical actions to realize the host's desires. 】

Ye Cheng's "um", under the implementation of the system, released the full meaning of the word "um", and in just three minutes, completely ignoring Mr. Zhang, he swept away the three dishes and one soup on the table, and then he went offline.

Ye Cheng's eyes darkened:

"You bastard—"