Chapter 23 The Wind Rises

The moment she put it in her mouth, Pei Qianyi showed how relieved she was to finally eat the food, but as her red lips moved up and down, her expression also changed drastically.

Disbelief, surprise, intoxication, satisfaction, excitement.
Pei Qianyi quickly ate another piece, then repeated the change in her expression, and then she destroyed the entire box.

After exhaling comfortably, Pei Qianyi looked at Wang Zihuan with a strange expression on her face, "Why does it taste different from the one I had?"

"Is it different? It can't be. Maybe you are hungry now and everything you eat tastes delicious." Wang Zihuan refused to admit it. Anyway, there is no proof now.

Pei Qianyi snorted twice, obviously finding something fishy, ​​but did not continue to ask.

She looked at the crowds of people nearby, waved goodbye, and then said, "It's time to treat your employees to a nice meal."

"Of course." Wang Zihuan replied.

But he felt a little depressed, as if except for making money today, everything else ended in failure.

But Pei Qianyi is a woman with really high emotional intelligence. She never asks questions or puts pressure on people.

Soon after, Wang Zihuan and Pei Qianyi came to a nearby mid-range restaurant.

While waiting for the food to be served, the illusory interface of the system suddenly appeared in front of Wang Zihuan's eyes.

[Congratulations to the host for successfully participating in the topic: #Shock, Pei Qianyi showed up at the snack street and actually did such a thing#]

[Participation rate: 42%]

[Real-time discussion of the topic: 30W]

[Please host manually click settlement]

[Congratulations to the host for completing the mission "Breakthrough from 0 to 1"]

[Reward a "master level" skill draw once]

[whether to draw a lottery immediately]

What happened just now was actually discussed by 30 people?

This was beyond Wang Zihuan's expectation. He thought that selling snacks with Pei Qianyi would not become a topic so quickly even if it was a topic. It would be good to have such a number of people discussing it tomorrow. After all, Pei Qianyi is very popular now. It's not as good as before, it seems that I still underestimated this actress sister.

Wang Zihuan could only pray that Li Wanxin would be busy today and tomorrow and would not have time to surf the Internet.

In fact, his inference was not wrong. Originally, the topic should not be so high, but the surprise was that someone was broadcasting it live.

That's right, it was Zhou Cake Lun who hurried back to the food cart only to find it empty.

After praying, Wang Zihuan rubbed his hands, then blew two breaths and silently began to draw the lottery.

A change occurred on the virtual interface. A huge lottery disk occupied Wang Zihuan's entire field of vision. After a brief pause, the pointer in the center of the disk began to rotate rapidly.
Wang Zihuan looked carefully at the awards on the carousel.

Singing skills, guitar, bel canto, coding, car skills, painting, massage, moving bricks, women's clothing, 50 tips for ecstatic sex, recycling and utilization of renewable resources in automobiles, postpartum care of sows, communication with female monkeys. Rich (gradually) rich (gradually) ) Lots of colors (spectrum).

Damn, this is a master-level skill. Don’t play with me, system.
As the speed of the pointer slowed down, he began to feel uneasy. If he really drew something outrageous, he would be so angry that he would slap himself to death with a piece of tofu.

The main reason is that the system cannot be reached.

The pointer of the roulette wheel is getting slower and slower, and when it is about to stop, it is facing "Master Villain Acting".

Wang Zihuan was immediately ecstatic, this skill was of great use.

But things didn't go as he wished, and the pointer actually flicked at the end!
[The lottery draw is over! 】

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: Double Speed ​​Fitness (Master Level)]

[Note 1: As the saying goes, you must first strengthen your brain when exercising. However, with Master Speed ​​Fitness, you can become a muscle tyrant without any brain. 】

[Remark 2: The host will be proficient in all anaerobic fitness movements, and will automatically gain 10 times physical benefits from exercising at the same time. 】

One day of practice is equal to 1 days of practice for others?Master-level skills are indeed well-deserved!
Although Wang Zihuan was a little disappointed because he was not chosen for his villain acting skills, at least this was much better than the postpartum care of a sow.

It just so happens that my current figure looks a bit thin, so it’s good to practice.

But he didn't really want to become a big muscle tyrant. In that case, Li Wanxin would probably kick him out of the house. He just needed to have muscular lines.

Wang Zihuan just wanted to manually calculate the topic value and see the conversion ratio of discussion. It happened that the ordered dishes were served at this time, so he could only put aside this idea and start eating.

The meal ended happily with the two chatting. After the meal, Pei Qianyi suggested taking a walk on the beach. Wang Zihuan could not refuse, so he nodded in agreement.The moonlight shines on the sea surface, shining like countless gems, bright and beautiful.

At around 9 pm, there were not many people here. There were only a few couples walking on the beach, enjoying the sea breeze in early summer.

After Pei Qianyi and Wang Zihuan walked for a while, they found a quiet place to sit down, so that the cameraman who had been holding the camera could rest for a while.

Wang Zihuan magically took out two cans of ice cola and handed one of them to Pei Qianyi.

Looking at the other party's hesitant eyes, Wang Zihuan explained: "0 calorie sugar-free."

Pei Qianyi smiled slightly and reached out to take it, "I really broke the rules today. Every meal was filled with a mixture of sugar and oil. The bodybuilding teacher will beat me to death if he finds out."

"A little indulgence won't affect anything. If you keep tensing up, you will collapse when you reach the critical point." Wang Zihuan raised his head and took a big sip.

The cool liquid poured into the esophagus, mixed with the fresh seaside air, and was so comfortable that it made people shiver involuntarily.

"Well, it makes sense."

With a "click", Pei Qianyi opened the ring of the Coke can and took a sip gracefully. "However, after getting in touch with you today, I found that you are a very careful person."

Hearing this, Wang Zihuan almost spit out a mouthful of coke, "I'm not, I didn't, don't talk nonsense."

Pei Qianyi looked sideways at Wang Zihuan with a smile, her eyes seemed to be able to speak.

Wang Zihuan really couldn't bear the gaze, so he hurriedly changed the subject and said, "I lose today, I owe you something."

He knew that he had made a mistake today. If Pei Qianyi did not take off her mask and reveal her identity, most of the goods would be lost.

Although this matter will not have much impact on Pei Qianyi, the process of responding to fans, taking photos, and helping Wang Zihuan is really tiring.

Pei Qianyi stretched out a finger and gently pushed Wang Zihuan's head, "It's good to know. My sister's sacrifice was not in vain."

She raised her head and looked at the night sky. Her long hair was scattered freely, giving her an indescribable sense of lazy beauty.

"By the way, where did you learn this snack? I have never heard of this method."

After saying this, Pei Qianyi glanced at Wang Zihuan, and suddenly found that his original looseness and casualness had disappeared, and a touch of sadness and nostalgia rose on his handsome face.

After a long silence, Wang Zihuan drank half a can of Coke in one gulp, wiped his mouth and looked at the starry sky over the sea, his eyes blurred, "My grandma taught me this when I was a child, but she has been gone for 3 years and 6 months."

He did not tell the whole truth. This snack was indeed taught to him by his grandma when he was a child, but it was the grandma on earth.

She is an excellent cook, and it is for this reason that when she was a child, Wang Zihuan determined to be a chef.

But half a month before Wang Zihuan traveled through time, she died of illness.

"I still want to go back to when I was 10 years old, watching the characters in cartoons eating chicken drumsticks, and clamoring to my grandma for it, and then there would be drumsticks on the table that night." Wang Zihuan seemed to be talking to himself. Pan said.

"But she cut the whole chicken thigh into small pieces and stewed the potatoes. I felt it was different from the ones in the cartoon, so I didn't eat it, hahahahaha."

Pei Qianyi said nothing, but gently patted Wang Zihuan's arm.

The sea breeze blew gently, and Wang Zihuan looked at the night sky. The stars in the sky were shining brightly and far away.

He thought of his deceased grandma on the earth, of the white-haired man's parents sending the black-haired man to him, and of the word he had never dared to mention in his heart.

home.

As he thought about it, his eyes gradually filled with mist, and then he hummed a song unconsciously.

"[The evening breeze blows the white hair on your temples

Heal the scars left by memories
Your eyes are bright and dark, and a smile blossoms

Twilight covers your faltering steps
A painting hidden by the bedside
You in the painting speak with your head down

I still marvel at how big the world is

Also addicted to childhood love stories
There is no truth left, no struggle, meaningless jokes
I finally gave her back my youth

Together with the midsummer that pops up at your fingertips

The heart moves with the wind
In the name of love, are you still willing?"

(End of this chapter)

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