Quickly wear, what should I do if the vicious cannon fodder is too stupid

Feng He looked at his instant noodles listlessly, feeling that it was a little hard to swallow.

He has been eating either self-heating hotpot or instant noodles these days, and he is almost about to vomit.

Zhou Ning obviously didn't want to eat much either, but he didn't show it.

Feng He has rice and refrigerated dried meat, not to mention vegetables from the garden outside.

But he doesn't know how to do it, so everything is in vain.

It is no exaggeration to say that Fenghe still doesn’t know how to cook, let alone use an electric rice cooker to cook rice.

The system remembered that Feng He was an excellent cook in the previous two worlds, but now she has returned to the Novice Village due to her character setting issues.

Feng He remembered that when the system discussed the plot with him before, it seemed that it said that the male protagonist could cook...

Feng He looked at Zhou Ningze with a look of longing, and her extremely beautiful and seductive eyes stared at him without blinking.

Zhou Ning couldn't ignore this eager gaze and had to admit that Feng He met his aesthetic standards.

He always thought that he had no aesthetic sense, because in his eyes everyone had two eyes, a nose and a mouth, nothing special.

It can even be said more exaggeratedly that Fenghe meets everyone's aesthetic needs.

He questioned Feng He with his eyes, and Feng He's eyes suddenly lit up when she felt Zhou Ningze's gaze.

"Xiao Ze, can you cook?"

Zhou Ning: “…I’ve never done this before.”

Feng He quickly said, "It's okay. There are many books about cooking in the study. You can learn while reading them."

[…Not bad, not bad, you are being too aggressive, good, good, good.]

Zhou Ningze: "..."

Feng He continued, "I feel embarrassed to ask you to cook, but... I don't know how to cook. And those books give me a headache. How can I tell how many grams and milliliters to add to those seasonings..."

[Speak nicely, why are you acting so spoiled!]

Feng He: I don’t!

Feng He paused, then continued, "And you see, it's not a good idea for us to eat these things every day. You are in the period of growth, you should eat more nutritious food. You are already thin now!"

Zhou Ning stroked his forehead and signaled Feng He not to say anything more.

Feng He's voice became more and more exaggerated and hurried, as if she was afraid that he would not agree.

Zhou Ningze: "I can learn to cook."

Feng He was overjoyed and couldn't hide the smile on his face.

"Okay! I've prepared a lot of food before, so you don't have to worry about the meat and vegetables. Many vegetables in the vegetable garden are ripe..."

Zhou Ning nodded. How come this person is even more aggressive than before...

Feng He ran to the study and moved all the books about cooking into Zhou Ningze's room.

Zhou Ning was indeed a genius; he had mastered all the books in less than one night.

He started to implement it the next morning. He went to pick vegetables from Fenghe's vegetable garden.

There were five red tomatoes, two eggplants, and a handful of cowpeas. There were also a lot of eggs and bacon in Fenghe's refrigerator.

Zhou Ning started with the simple ones. He made scrambled eggs with tomatoes, fried cowpea with bacon, stir-fried eggplant, and seaweed egg soup.

He had seen Feng He's appetite last time, so this time he made three dishes and a soup. He thought Feng He should be able to handle it.

When the rice was cooked, Feng He just got up. He had just finished brushing his teeth and came down in a daze, attracted by the fragrance.

"Mmm, it smells good, I want to eat..."

His eyes widened as he saw Zhou Ning serving rice in an apron.

At this time, the dishes had already been served, and Zhou Ning was serving rice to the two people and preparing bowls and chopsticks.

Zhou Ning turned around and saw Feng He's dazed expression.

Zhou Ning frowned in disgust.

He still had that cold expression on his face, and just used his eyes to signal Feng He that she could come for dinner.

It wasn't his illusion, Feng He was indeed much dumber than in his previous life.

Could it be that the inner core was really replaced? This is ridiculous...

Feng He sat at the dining table, picked up his chopsticks, and ate the hot meal he had longed for. Only then did he realize that Zhou Ning had prepared all this early in the morning.

He looked at Zhou Ningze with tears in his eyes, the gratitude and admiration in his eyes seemed to be real.

Zhou Ning paused with his chopsticks in his hand, and said vaguely, "Don't look at me like that, eat quickly."

I really can't stand Feng He looking at him like this. It was clearly full of jealousy and dissatisfaction before, instead of the sincerity and dependence now.

Zhou Ning quickly discarded the thoughts in his mind. Even if this person was not the original Feng He, he was definitely related to the original Feng He.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so attentive to him, wouldn't be interested in his jade, and wouldn't prepare so many suitable clothes and shoes for him.

Zhou Ning already knew what was on the second floor that was locked by the security door. They should be the supplies that Feng He stockpiled before the end of the world.

The cloakroom in his room was actually full of clothes that fit him perfectly. Feng He said that he went out to find them himself during the two days he was unconscious.

But this statement is so full of loopholes that it is simply unconvincing.

How could a loser like Feng He carry back so many supplies in just two days?

Feng He might have already decided to live with him and had everything prepared before the end of the world.

Although Feng He doesn't do anything strange now, he was disgusting in his previous life, and his ambition and purpose were too obvious.

Feng He finally had a full meal, and just as Zhou Ningze had expected, Feng He was able to finish all the dishes.

He even made some candied tomatoes with the tomatoes that Zhou Ningze had just put in the refrigerator as a dessert after dinner.

Tomatoes are great, eat all the tomatoes! Hahaha!

"Zhou Ningze, did you pick these vegetables from my vegetable garden?"

Zhou Ning had a speechless expression on his face.

Feng He didn't care about his expression and said to herself, "I really want to eat hot and sour cabbage. Let's go pick some cabbage and you can make it for lunch."

Zhou Ning's face was filled with black lines. You're addicted to ordering him around, right?

Although he wanted to order him around in his previous life, he always held back because he was his breadwinner. But he finally let go in this life.

Zhou Ning followed Feng He to pick cabbages as if possessed by a ghost.

Feng He squatted on the ground and picked the ripe cabbages.

Ugh, it’s so hard to pull out!

Feng He exerted all his strength, veins popped out, blood made his skin pink. He stomped his feet on the ground.

Dunk! Feng He not only failed to pull out the cabbage, but was bounced to the ground by the reaction force and fell on her butt.

Feng He looked at her already red hands in disbelief. Was the original owner so useless?

"Pfft!" Zhou Ning couldn't hold it in any longer. He stood under the vines shaded by the loofahs and laughed.

When Zhou Ning doesn't smile, he looks like a cool and aloof male god, who can only be admired from afar and not touched.

When he smiled, there was a feeling of spring blossoming, which made people's heart beat fast.

But Feng He had just made a big fool of himself, so he naturally couldn't feel it at this moment. He shouted angrily: "What are you doing! Come and help me!"

Maybe because he was amused, Zhou Ningze actually came over.

But he didn't help him, he just grabbed Feng He's collar and pulled him up.

Feng He patted the mud off his butt and went back as if nothing had happened.

Zhou Ning laughed, picked up the cabbage easily, and followed Feng He.

Suddenly I think this "Feng He" is also very cute. Better than the previous one.

Zhou Ning felt that his future life might be very interesting, and he curled the corners of his lips unconsciously.

He was stunned when he realized what was happening, but he didn't think much about it. He thought it was just something fun.

He suddenly wants to eat spicy and sour cabbage, so let's make it for lunch today.

[Ding! Favorability +10, current favorability -5.]

Feng He staggered on her way home. The male protagonist was indeed sick. He liked to see others make a fool of themselves, and he would favor them more when they made a fool of themselves.

Feng He curled her lips, unhappy.

After eating the delicious and appetizing spicy and sour cabbage at noon, Feng He had completely forgotten the unpleasantness.

From today on, both of them seemed to have tacitly accepted that Zhou Ningze was the one who cooked.