Quick Wear: Villain Happiness System

"Fifty cents a pound. If you buy more, I can give you a discount." Shen Yan raised his eyebrows.

"Okay! Give me ten pounds each."

"Okay!" the man responded and took out two cloth bags from the backpack behind him.

I packed some white rice and flour separately. I weighed them and they were just the right amount.

Shen Yan paid the money and put the rice and flour into the black bag.

Looking at the bags in his hands, Shen Yan left the stall contentedly.

He was in a very good mood at the moment. He didn't expect to buy meat and rice and noodles so easily.

You should know that these things are in limited supply in the supply company.

Things like meat and rice and noodles are only available for a few days a month at most.

And each time it is limited, you can't buy much.

Shen Yan walked out of the black market carrying the bag. Taking advantage of the moonlight, he hurriedly flashed into an empty alley.

As he walked, he vigilantly observed the movements around him. After making sure that there was no one around, he stopped and took off his costume.

He put all the bags in his hands into the space.

Just as Shen Yan was about to leave, he heard a man's voice coming over.

"Why is that boy gone?" Shen Yan was shocked and quickly hid in the dark.

He saw two men walk into the alley, looking around for something.

"Could he be a resident here? Otherwise, how could he disappear in the blink of an eye while carrying so many things?" said a man.

"Impossible. There are no people living in this area who are so generous and rich." Another man shook his head.

"Forget it, let's go! It's a pity that the guy slipped away." The two of them looked around again, and because they didn't find anyone who matched the person, they left the alley.

Shen Yan breathed a sigh of relief. Although with his martial arts strength, it would be no problem for him to fight two at a time, it was just unnecessary trouble and he didn't want to cause any trouble.

He changed his clothes and dressed himself up in a different way.

He walked past them with a swagger, and looked back at them when he walked out of the alley.

Then he walked quickly towards the village.

It was already late at night when Shen Yan got home.

He gently pushed the door open and saw that Yang Rui was already asleep.

Only one oil lamp was still lit, illuminating the entire room.

He went into the house and returned to the kitchen to boil some hot water.

As soon as I lifted the lid of the pot, I was stunned to see the wild vegetable porridge which was still warm inside.

"Is this the meal Xiao Rui left for him?"

Shen Yan gently touched the warm porridge, and a warm feeling flowed through his heart.

He sat in front of the stove and slowly drank the bowl of wild vegetable porridge. Although the ingredients were simple, the taste was particularly sweet.

After drinking the porridge, Shen Yan started to boil water.

The hot water rippled in the wooden tub. He immersed himself in it, closed his eyes, and let the warm water surround him and take away his fatigue.

After washing off the dust and fatigue, Shen Yan changed into clean clothes.

He looked out the window. The moonlight shone on the window frame. Everything seemed so quiet and peaceful.

Shen Yan gently opened his (Yang Rui's) door.

Sitting beside the bed, looking at his peaceful sleeping face.

There was still a hint of childishness on his face, but between his brows there was already some of the firmness of an adult.

He gently tucked Yang Rui's quilt, then sat quietly beside the bed and looked at him for a long time.

It was late at night. He dragged his tired body back to the room, lay on the bed, and slowly closed his eyes.

Early in the morning, before the whistle sounded, he got up early and went to the kitchen.

He has to go to the mountains to work today, which is a long way off, so he plans to cook more food and not come back for lunch.

He took out the pork belly he bought yesterday from the space and cut it into small pieces of about half a pound with a kitchen knife.

This way, it will be more convenient to use next time.

He planned to make some rice and stir-fry some cabbage and meat slices, which he could eat in the morning and at noon, and it would be more convenient.

He skillfully washed the rice, added water, and put it in the pot to steam.

Then he began to chop the vegetables, his technique expert and practiced, as if he had done it a thousand times.

Every cut is perfect and every piece of meat is evenly thick.

He put the sliced ​​meat into a bowl, and then he cut the cabbage into small pieces for later use.

He lit the stove, and after the pot was heated, he put the meat slices in. The fat melted quickly, emitting waves of tempting aroma.

He stir-fried the meat quickly to ensure that each piece of meat was evenly cooked until it turned golden and exuded a mouth-watering aroma.

Then he added the chopped cabbage and continued to stir-fry.

The freshness of the cabbage and the aroma of the meat mixed together increase your appetite.

Soon, a plate of cabbage and pork fried rice with delicious color, aroma and taste was ready.

He put the food into bowls and brought them to the table.

"It smells so good... huh..." Yang Rui smelled the food, came to the main room, grabbed a piece of meat on the table and put it into his mouth.

"Did you do this?" Yang Rui looked at him in surprise.

He nodded, a smile on his face: "Well, is it delicious?"

Yang Rui ate the food in big mouthfuls, mumbling: "Delicious, very delicious! Your cooking is better than my aunt's."

He smiled faintly: "If it tastes good, eat more. There is more in the pot."

"All right"

Yang Rui ate with gusto and chatted with him while eating.

After finishing the meal, Yang Rui picked up the dishes and prepared to wash them, but was stopped by him.

"Let me do it, you go clean up first." He took the dishes and walked into the kitchen.

Yang Rui leaned back in his chair, looking at his back, feeling warm in his heart.

Although he had only known Shen Yan for a short time, for some reason, he always felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

He inexplicably believed that the other party would not hurt him.

"Let's go! It's almost time to get to work." Shen Yan came out and patted Yang Rui on the shoulder, signaling him to leave.

They walked out of the yard together and walked along the path towards the fields in the village.

Along the way, Shen Yan found that Yang Rui seemed more cheerful than before. He chatted with him from time to time and even took the initiative to ask him some questions.

Shen Yan was also happy to answer his questions, and the atmosphere between the two became relaxed and pleasant.

"Gu Zhiqing, where are you from?" Yang Rui asked curiously.

"I'm from Beijing." Shen Yan replied with a smile. His voice was gentle and kind, making people feel very comfortable.

"Beijing? That's the capital of our country! Is there really a Great Wall there? Is there a Forbidden City? Is there a Japanese garden?" Yang Rui asked in surprise.

There was a gleam in his eyes, as if he was filled with infinite yearning for this capital city.

Shen Yan nodded.

"We have all these. I'll take you there when I have the chance." Shen Yan stretched out his hand and said with a smile.

"Really?" A surprised smile appeared on Yang Rui's face.

"I'm not lying to you. How about we make a pinky promise?" Shen Yan stretched out his hand and said.

"You are too naive. You are not a child." Yang Rui smiled and shook his head.

Shen Yan burst into laughter.