Chapter 471: The God of Food's Dream Breaks

After Yang Zhenzhen left, Yang Yue wandered around her house.

As a result, I walked around several times, but I didn't find anything interesting.

This is not to say that the various settings of Yang Zhen's true and false are not enough for the future, but Yang Yue has already seen many things in the research center, such as only the light wall, so it is not unusual to see similar things at this time.

What Yang Yue is looking for is actually electrical appliances such as tablets, virtual machines, and computers.

It's a pity I didn't find it.

I don't know if it's not, or if it's hidden behind a door he can't get into.

This made Yang Yue feel more bored than staying at the research center, where he at least had a tablet to access the Internet.

But now he can only lie on the bed in a daze in a "big" shape, and he has to endure bursts of hunger.

Just when Yang Zhenzhen was leaving, it was actually time for dinner.

But Yang Zhenzhen didn't say how to let him solve lunch, and he didn't even keep a dime.

It's not that Yang Yue doesn't know how to cook, but the problem is that Yang Zhenzhen's refrigerator actually has an intelligent identification system, and he can't open it at all.

And he was very skeptical that Yang Zhenzhen, as a young girl living alone, would store ingredients in the refrigerator.

Most likely, it is stored with instant noodles and other instant food.

When it was almost 1 o'clock, Yang Yue's stomach was growling with hunger, and he couldn't help but think conspiraciously: Could this Yang really want to starve him to death?

In his mouth, he shouted boredly: "Zhenzhen, when are you coming back?" If you don't come back, your ancestor will starve to death. It's true..."

"Didn't it just make you hungry for a while? As for shouting like that? ”

Yang Zhenzhen didn't know when he appeared at the door of Yang Yue's room, frowning and looking at Yang Yue who was lying in the room.

"I have seen a lot of remarks about you on the Internet two hundred years ago, as well as some videos of you, and I know that you were the top star in China at that time.

But I don't understand, could it be that the stars in China at that time were like you, and they were still like children when they were old?

I originally thought that signing you as an artist for the company would allow some people who pursue retro entertainment to buy it, so that you can have an income and create some income for the company.

Now it seems that I am afraid that I was wrong. Like you, no matter how famous you once was, you won't be liked by the current star fans! ”

After speaking, Yang Zhenzhen put the sealed box of an unknown material he was carrying on the table in the room, and left with a cold face.

Yang Yue came back to his senses at this time, and couldn't help but say to the air: "I'm just hungry and bored, thinking that there is no one else at home, so it's okay to shout and vent my emotions?" ”

Then he got out of bed, sat down at the table, and shook his head and sighed as he studied how to open the strange box.

"This Yang Zhenzhen is really cold-faced and hot-looking like an iceberg beauty on the surface, but his temper is so irritable inside.

It's okay to shout a few sentences casually, and actually use this to judge my character, and conclude that I can't make money.

According to this ancestor, you will make the company unable to make money, right? Do you have to be patient to run an artist? ”

After muttering for a while, Yang Yue was embarrassed.

He found that he would not open the box.

And he faintly smelled the enticing aroma emanating from the box, apparently containing food.

Thinking about it, as long as Yang Zhenzhen doesn't want to starve him to death, he must act as a young lady who delivers food and bring him lunch.

Asking questions without shame is a good human character.

So Yang Yue carried the box to find Yang Zhenzhen.

He didn't know which was Yang Zhenzhen's room, so he could only shout while looking around: "Zhenzhen? Really? ”

After shouting a few words, when Yang Yue went up to the second floor and was about to go up to the third floor, Yang Zhenzhen suddenly appeared.

She clasped her hands in front of her chest and looked at Yang Yue with a cold face, "I said, call me my full name, or call me Mr. Yang." ”

"I'm sorry, I forgot in a hurry." Yang Yue smiled.

In fact, with his ability to never forget, he didn't forget this at all, but he didn't want to get used to Yang Zhenzhen - if you don't let me call me, I won't call, so how faceless will I be?

He handed the box to Yang Zhenzhen and asked, "How do you open this thing?" And I said you should be careful, okay? You have said that you will exercise the right of guardianship and guidance to me nearby, don't you know that I don't understand many things in this era? ”

Yang Zhenzhen's face was slightly red, but he didn't say anything this time, and directly opened the disposable food box.

Yang Yue took a look, but it was a steak rice bowl inside, it smelled very fragrant, it looked good, and the amount was quite sufficient, but I didn't know if it was delicious or not.

If people's cooking skills are generally declining at this time, and I can't make any money in the entertainment industry, I might want to consider becoming a chef.

After all, I've eaten a lot of food in the past, and with my ability to remember and ponder, it shouldn't be a problem to be a chef like a god of food. ’

Before eating, Yang Yue had such a series of thoughts in his mind.

However, after he took the first bite in front of Yang Zhenzhen, these thoughts were gone.

Then he quickly cooks with bright eyes.

'This steak rice bowl is so delicious! ’

'I thought that human cooking skills would decline now, but I was naΓ―ve!' Throughout the 5,000 years of Chinese civilization, cooking has been on the rise, and it hasn't declined at all, right? ’

Even abroad, there are more than how many times the culture has been broken, but the inheritance of food is incomparably long. ’

But it seems that I don't need to think about making money as a chef, so I can only work for my great-great-great-great-granddaughter first. ’

Yang Zhenzhen, who was on the side, was a little stunned when he watched Yang Yue gobble up rice.

When I came back to my senses, I couldn't help but feel guilty.

Looks like I was really hungry - probably because he ate breakfast too early at the research center. I knew that when I was outside, I ordered takeout and asked people to deliver it to him. ’

However, he has a special status, and he can't let him have casual contact with outsiders at present, otherwise he may find an opportunity for some people with bad intentions to do things. ’

This rice bowl steak is boneless, and Yang Yue finished it quickly.

Seeing that Yang Zhenzhen was still in front of him, he took the food box and asked, "I didn't see a trash can at home, where to throw this?" ”

Yang Zhenzhen snapped his fingers and said, "Xiao Ming Xiao Ming." ”

"I'm here." A soft and magnetic male voice rang out.

"The trash can is here."

"Okay."

Then Yang Yueji saw a barrel that he didn't know where to hide and couldn't see the mouth drove over like a car, and the lid on it opened automatically.

Yang Yue threw the food box into it himself.

It was probably because the laboratory was taking care of him that the home system was not as advanced as Yang Zhenzhen's side, so Yang Yue only knew about this kind of shouting trash can to come by himself.

At this time, Yang Zhenzhen said: "After eating, you can take a nap, take care of your spirits, and I will take you into the company in the afternoon."

When you sign the contract, you will be told what 'jobs' the company will arrange for you. ”

After speaking, Yang Zhenzhen turned around and went upstairs.

So she lives on the third floor. ’

Thinking so in his heart, Yang Yue went downstairs, and at the same time had a certain expectation for the arrival of the afternoon.

What he thought was: I'm going to be arranged to join the company, it's impossible not to buy me a "mobile phone", right?