After black and red traffic fell in love with farming

Zhou Hanyu was still wearing his daytime clothes, and it seemed that he hadn't returned to his room yet. When he saw Shen Zhiyan open the door, he showed a cute smile, and said sweetly:

"Brother Zhiyan, good evening."

Shen Zhiyan was full of doubts: "...Is there something wrong?"

Seeing that Shen Zhiyan's attitude was flat, Zhou Hanyu was not discouraged, and continued: "Can I invite brother Zhiyan to join me tomorrow?"

"Aren't you in a group with sister Liu Zhi?"

"Originally, it was, but Miss Liu Zhi said that winning once is enough for her. She is tired from running all day, and she doesn't want to be with me again tomorrow. So I wanted to invite Brother Zhiyan."

The young man's expression was open and sincere, like a glowing flame. Anyone who saw it couldn't help but want to get close to this fire to draw warmth.

but--

"No, I'm also afraid of being tired."

Zhou Hanyu's face changed slightly, and he tried to persuade: "Brother Zhiyan, tomorrow is a competition mode, I think the two of us have a great advantage..."

Shen Zhiyan said indifferently: "I'm really afraid of getting tired, and Jia Xiaozhou and I form a good team. We have a tacit understanding. I can't abandon him. I won't participate in your competition tomorrow. You should perform well."

After finishing speaking, he waved his hand lowly to show you come on, stepped back, and closed the door without hesitation.

The bright and sunny face of the young man behind the door slowly cooled down. He stared at the closed door with cold eyes, and after a while, he closed his gloomy eyes and walked slowly back to his room.

——"Host, you will offend people if you don't show mercy."

"Oh, that's right." Shen Zhiyan said perfunctorily, and went to the kitchen to open the refrigerator.The refrigerator was full of eggs, meat and vegetables, and a pitiful little bit of milk. Ever since Shen Zhiyan found out that soy milk was cheaper than milk, he couldn't even afford milk. He drank pure soy milk every morning and lived a very healthy life.

He picked up a potato—

"Host, your posture for holding the knife is wrong, please readjust!"

The system's voice was so sharp that Shen Zhiyan's ears hurt a bit.

"Got it, got it." He turned his wrist and adjusted the distance and angle between his wrist and the knife handle.

"Please pay attention to the distance between you and the chopping board, I taught it yesterday, did you forget it today?!"

"..."

"Please lower the knife vertically - control the distance between your left hand and the kitchen knife!"

Shen Zhiyan: "I'm in control, I'm in control!"

Ever since Shen Zhiyan started to cook independently, the system began to train him strictly in cooking. The severity reminded Shen Zhiyan of his tutor when he was learning to speak.

The knife is vertical and cuts across the board. The assistant's hand should be bent and fastened, always a few millimeters away from the knife edge, the body should be straight, and the abdomen should be a fist distance away from the cutting board... After cutting a potato, each person and the system feel relieved.

Shen Zhiyan wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Can you oil it up?"

The system said seriously: "Please pay attention to the amount of oil, I don't want the host to use weight gain as an excuse to avoid training."

"..."

Shen Zhiyan poured the oil into the hot pot, and after a short while, a scent of rapeseed oil began to diffuse out, which instantly brought Shen Zhiyan back to the scene when he was a child at his grandmother's house. He sniffed it intoxicated, and held the shredded potatoes with his knife and hands , ready to cook.

The moment when the dishes are put into the pot is always the moment that Shen Zhiyan fears the most. He fixed his eyes on the steaming oil in the pot, and approached carefully with his arms.A drop of water seeped down, Shen Zhiyan screamed in his heart, mustered up the courage to let go——

"Zi-"

The oil boiled all of a sudden, and in the explosion of oil stars, Shen Zhiyan held a spatula and started to stir fry vigorously.

The system looked at him and complained: "You don't have to be like this, host, you are not a woman, so don't be afraid of hurting your skin."

Shen Zhiyan said angrily: "People are born with an innate fear of the unknown, of course you don't know it!"

"..."

System: Yes, of course I don't know, after all I am "unknown".

In the evening, Shen Zhiyan fried a fried shredded potato, a tomato scrambled egg, and a small amount of steamed sweet potato.

The taste is transmitted into the system CPU through the system's open taste nerve conduction, which evaluates fairly and objectively:

"The taste is okay, close to the level of normal people, but the thickness of the shredded potatoes and the amount of salt still need to be adjusted."

Shen Zhiyan said dissatisfiedly: "Please don't use the standards of a machine to demand a human being."

The system said coldly: "I use the average level of your human masters. For real masters, the size and thickness of ingredients have a huge impact on the redst taste of food. I hope the host can continue to work hard."

When Shen Zhiyan heard this, he knew that he couldn't argue with him anymore, so he said cutely: "But I really worked hard today, can the kissing system give me a high score?"

The system hesitated for a while, then said with some difficulty: "Then... 8 points!"

Shen Zhiyan held his heart and shouted: "Thank you!"

System prompt tone: experience +10, points +5.

The cold system notification sound gave Shen Zhiyan some comfort in his wounded heart. He took a deep breath and started his dinner with satisfaction.The ancients said that the food cooked by themselves is the most delicious. This is indeed true, and he felt that the bowl of rice in his hand was the most delicious!

He talked while swallowing the rice, without any regard for table manners: "Actually, what I want to make are noodles. I have a feeling that I will become a noodle master."

The system ruthlessly said, "There are noodles in the ingredients you bought."

Shen Zhiyan: "What I want to do is to make noodles from scratch, not boil the finished noodles in water!"

Because of his irritable tone, the system unconsciously increased the volume: "To make noodles, you need to buy flour, salt, and alkali powder. Because the quantity is small, the cost you spend on noodles per 100g is much more expensive than if you buy noodles directly." !"

Shen Zhiyan: "Am I short of this money?!"

System: "Aren't you bad?!"

"..."

"Let me see how the vegetables at home look."

In silence, Shen Zhiyan turned on his mobile phone to observe the vegetable garden in his hometown.Although the leeks and spinach haven't sprouted yet, the onions have already grown. Looking at the growth, the future is bright.After he exited the monitoring, he clicked on a wechat homepage with a very flamboyant profile picture. From a few scattered messages, it could be seen that they occasionally interacted with each other.

Shen Zhiyan turned on the nine-key input method, with a handsome face expressionless, and left a message:

[Please take good care of my babies. 】

【mwah】