Chapter Seventy-Two: The Second Personality

Moderator: [Congratulations Barbara!] Win with 9,000,000 Starcoins. Win this PK victory. 】

The man looked at Zheng Xiyao's stunned expression on the screen with a satisfied smile, recalled the story told by the woman in the live broadcast room, and muttered: "Little liar." ”

Moderator: [It's a pity that our goddess Freya lost this PK with a difference of 70,000 star coins, thank you very much for participating. Thanks again! 】

As the host's voice fell, Freya lost her mind for a moment, and then elegantly congratulated Zheng Xiyao.

Zheng Xiyao was completely confused at this time, she just wanted to rub off on the traffic, and the result was too unexpected.

She actually won the actress!

[System, I'm not dreaming, am I? 】

[I told you it was true two hours ago, and you still asked.] The system is not patient.

Zheng Xiyao sat up suddenly, connected to the brain with consciousness, and found the dialog box of N0.1.

Barbara: [NO.1 Do you have any favorite meals? 】

NO.1:γ€οΌŸ 】

Barbara: [I'll make it for you next time.] 】

NO.1: [Why?] 】

Barbara: [To thank my father, of course.] 】

NO.1:【……】

NO.1: [No.] 】

Barbara: [What you want, you have set up a local tyrant who spends a lot of money, and many people are already curious about your identity, I will borrow your identity next time I start broadcasting, my administrator~]

NO.1 from the owner to the administrator [...... Braised pork and mapo tofu. 】

Zheng Xiyao was stunned, how could this taste be so similar to that person.

[What's wrong] waited for a long time and didn't respond, NO.1 asked.

[I'm amazed that you have the same taste as my ex-boyfriend.] 】

[Your ex-boyfriend? Are we alike? 】

[The taste is the same, but the personality is completely opposite.] 】

[How do you say?] 】

[My ex-boyfriend is cautious, loves to hold grudges, and is vindictive. You seem to be a tolerant person. Zheng Xiyao waited for a while, and saw that NO.1 didn't reply for a while, thinking that she had gone offline, and she was ready to leave.

At this point, the dialog box suddenly lights up

[You broke up because of this? 】

Zheng Xiyao thought for a while, [It's not, his personality accounts for a small part of the reason for our breakup. 】

[Why is that?] 】

[NO.1 Although I'm not a star, I can't just inquire about the private life of female Internet celebrities? Zheng Xiyao refused to answer.

NO.1【…… Good. 】

……

in the kitchen

Zheng Xiyao opened the refrigerator door, and there were several boxes and a bunch of miscellaneous ingredients inside. She picked up a piece of meat, sniffed it, made sure it was fresh, and put it in her pocket. I picked up another piece of tofu, found it a little sour, and put it down again.

"What are you doing?"

A man's voice suddenly came from behind him, and the back of the woman who was choosing the ingredients stiffened, and the chili pepper in her hand slowly turned to look at the comer.

It's the owner here - Hawke.

Zheng Xiyao smiled awkwardly: "I'll find some ingredients and prepare to make something." ”

She originally wanted to prepare the ingredients in advance for tomorrow's live broadcast.

Hawke glanced at her, frowned, and said, "Turn on the lights." ”

In an instant, the light illuminates the whole room brightly and comfortably.

The man sat at the kitchen bar in the dim yellow light but did not have the usual cold temperament, and looked at Zheng Xiyao with a soft gaze: "I'm hungry." ”

Zheng Xiyao was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood: "Okay, is it okay to braised pork?" "People are under the roof and have to cook.

Hawke: "Okay. ”

The man looked at the woman with his chin propped up.

She held a knife in her hand and carefully chopped the green onions, ginger and garlic. The kitchen is filled with the faint aroma of ingredients, which makes people feel very comfortable. I don't know how many times I have added oil to the oil pan, and it makes a sizzling sound on the fire. The woman put the cut pieces of meat into the pan of oil, and the heat was just right, and a crackling sound erupted.

She stirred the food in the pot while smelling the fragrance wafting in, and she was in a happy mood.

In the end, Zheng Xiyao neatly stacked the prepared meal on the plate and deliberately set it on a plate.

"Alright."

Hawke picked up his chopsticks and tasted them.

Zheng Xiyao stared at the man, rubbing her hands back and forth unconsciously.

The man's chopsticks didn't stop until he finished eating the dishes on the plate.

"The taste is the same as back then, but the craftsmanship has not improved." The man said slowly while wiping his mouth.

Zheng Xiyao looked at the dish with no oil stains left speechlessly: I believe you are a ghost, you hard-mouthed dead duck.

"Of course, you are the commander of the Constance system, how many celebrity chefs rush to cook for you, I don't know how much you have eaten, so naturally you won't like this kind of coarse tea and light rice anymore." Zheng Xiyao deliberately read out the words 'coarse tea and light rice' aloud.

Hawke smiled lightly, his eyebrows and eyes stretched, and he looked at the woman's angry and counter-talking, and his heart jumped wildly unconsciously.

The woman stood silently, and he could clearly feel her nervousness. He got up and approached, stopped beside her, and watched her quietly. For a moment, the whole world seemed to become quiet, and he could only hear the sound of his own heartbeat and the sound of her breathing.

He reached out and gently brushed a few strands of long hair in front of her forehead, revealing a beautiful face. Zheng Xiyao looked up at him puzzled: "What are you looking at me like this?" ”

"There's no dislike."

"Huh?"

"I love the food you cook."

Zheng Xiyao was stunned, she was surprised to find that Hawke tonight coincided with him two years ago, and was completely different from the person who hated her a few days ago.

"If you like it, I canβ€”"

"Make it for me every day?"

"Leave the recipe to the chef."

Two people: ......

Zheng Xiyao: "Actually, I can do it too..."

Hawke: "No trouble. ”

For a moment, there was an awkward atmosphere in the air.

"You must hate cooking for me, do you?" The man broke the silence softly.

Zheng Xiyao looked at the male protagonist and found that he was not angry but looked sad, which made her very puzzled. Before she could explain, the man had already left.

Leaving behind a woman full of doubts and a mess of the kitchen.

[System,Have you noticed,The male protagonist is very strange? 】

[Well, is the blackening ahead of schedule? The system muttered.

[What blackening? 】

[You forgot, the male protagonist was seriously injured in the base star wars, and his spirit was divided into two personalities. 】

Zheng Xiyao was silent, she didn't forget. In the original plot of this world, when the male protagonist was fighting against the Zerg invasion on the base star, he was seriously injured and thus differentiated into a second personality. But in order to stabilize the morale of the military, the male protagonist has always refused treatment, resulting in the second personality becoming stronger and stronger, and even overpowering the main personality for a time. If it weren't for the fact that the heroine of this world herself has the ability to heal spiritually, maybe the male protagonist would have collapsed and gone crazy and destroyed the world.

[How can it diverge so quickly?] Zheng Xiyao said worriedly, it won't be because of herself, right?

[Don't worry about the host, the male protagonist is the center of this world, there will be no problem.] 】

[I'm not worried about him, I'm afraid that sooner or later I will die at the hands of his second personality. 】

She remembered that the other day, Hawke had not hesitated to snatch and hurt her, and that he had two strange faces in her bedroom.

Zheng Xiyao suddenly felt that this world was too terrifying.