reincarnation without common sense

Chapter 161

"Um... sorry, although it would seem strange to ask you this question at this time, but... what's your full name?" Lin Zhentian asked the question he wanted to know most now.

"Me? Oh, by the way, most of the students in the class call me by my nickname. Most of you probably don't know my full name." The boy touched his head with a smile, "My full name is Donghua Shangshu , Those moths like to call me Dongdong."

"Well, it has the same nature as Yaoyao."

"What?"

"No, it's nothing, you continue." Lin Zhentian's first reaction to Dongdong's nickname was the big head named Duantou Yaoyao.

Donghua touched his head on the tree, and said, "What am I going to continue? Don't talk so much, there should be no one in your dormitory? How about I live with you tonight?"

Lin Zhentian said with a bit of embarrassment: "The dormitory should not allow other people to stay overnight, right?"

"Well~ this kind of thing doesn't matter, anyway, as long as you don't say it~!" Donghua Shangshu smiled and patted Lin Zhentian's shoulder, "I decided to solve it at your house tonight, and the special beef is ready. How to cook it? Hot pot or direct frying? Or prepare to make steak?”

Lin Zhentian took a look at the box of beef, because he had had breakfast in the cafeteria before crossing over, so he is not hungry and has no appetite, and said casually: "Then let's go to the hot pot. Anyway, my appetite is not very good now. .”

"Okay, hot pot, right! Beef-based hot pot, if you don't mind, let me help you get some ingredients! For beef hot pot, my way of eating will definitely satisfy you!" Donghua Shangshu faced Lin Really a thumbs up.

Lin Zhentian looked at him in a daze as he began to choose materials in the supermarket on his own, with a strange look on his face.

"This guy"

Forget it, you should have a normal identity after time travelling, and this identity is just right now, let's try to be a discipline committee member when the time comes.

Lin Zhentian sighed and began to choose other meats.Anyway, his current main task is to live from the beginning to the end, waiting for the system to call him back.I don't know how long it will take, but it shouldn't be more than a year.
Check out with this guy. After finishing, Lin Zhentian walked towards his dormitory with his things, and this guy followed him with a bag of food, with a happy smile on his face, and he kept talking about the time before making up lessons. What happened in my hometown.

Lin Zhentian always felt that this guy was a bit like Polnareff, so he didn't care too much, just listened quietly.

The hot pot is not complicated. Prepare a pot, put the base ingredients, wait for the bottom of the pot to boil, and then put the things in it to cook. At the same time, Lin Zhentian turned on the TV, and the evening news was broadcast on the TV.

Donghua climbed the tree and ate the meat, and said with some surprise: "Student Lin, you are the kind of person who can read the news. I thought you were usually watching animation or something like that."

"Why did I give you such an impression?" Lin Zhentian looked back at this guy with some weirdness, "Do I look like a dead house?"

"No, because you play "Fantasy Smash Bros.", aren't you still playing today?"

Lin Zhentian said nonsense seriously: "Playing games is playing games, I am only interested in this game, not very interested in animation."

When talking about this, Lin Zhentian suddenly recalled one of his advantages.

Yes!I can watch anime!As long as I watch the animation, can't I know what will happen in the next mission world?
Lin Zhentian was in Jotaro's world before, because he didn't know what would happen next, so he suffered a big loss. Now his left arm is still a prosthetic limb arranged by Joseph.

"By the way, I almost forgot." Lin Zhentian took out a bottle of oil from the system's [backpack], placed it on the table, and started looking for things in the room.

"Lin, what are you doing?"

"I'm looking for one with a smaller brush."

"Oh, by the way, is your oil okay? I put it in the hot pot."

"No!" Lin Zhentian was startled instantly, and immediately rushed out of the room, and snatched the bottle of oil from Donghua Shangshu, "Damn it! Are you crazy? Don't you read the label before using something?" ? It says lubricating oil! Industrial lubricating oil!"

Donghua was stunned on the tree for a moment, and couldn't help shivering: "Damn it! Why did you put this next to the hot pot! I thought it was olive oil or something!"

"The ghost knows you will let it go!" Lin Zhentian waved his hand angrily, "Come on, eat it quickly, I'll find something. This thing is useful, so don't plan to put this thing in it anymore If you really let go, then this pot of hot pot will be ruined!"

"oh oh."

Lin Zhentian continued to look for tools in the room.Because the memory given to him by the system did not contain the details of the room, he searched for ten minutes but couldn't find the brush he wanted.

"Nimma, this Joseph, he doesn't have anything to match." Lin Zhentian muttered a little speechlessly.

Thanks to the fact that the single dormitory is not very big, only about ten square meters, it is not bigger than Lin Zhentian's room on Astor planet, and after ten minutes, the room was searched.

After confirming that there were no brushes in the room, Lin Zhentian was helpless, sighed and planned to go downstairs to buy them.

But Donghua stopped him by climbing a tree, and said, "Eat first! I've almost finished this pot of beef! Why do you want a brush?"

"Grease, the precision of the machine is very high, so I have to do it!" Lin Zhentian didn't intend to avoid it at all, "Are you brushing again?"

"Is the paintbrush okay? Mao's."

"Forget it, I'll go buy it later." Lin Zhentian sat back at the table helplessly, and began to enjoy the leftover meat.

Fortunately, Donghua Shangshu looks like Polnareff, but he seems to be more delicate than Polnareff, and he left a lot of meat for Lin Zhentian
"Well~ I wish Polnareff had half of your heart." Lin Zhentian recalled the scene where Polnareff snatched all his barbecue while he had a fever.
"Polnareff? Who?"

"No one, just keep eating. Speaking of which, you will have to take another ability test when the next semester starts? Have you improved?"

Donghua shrugged his shoulders on the tree: "How is it possible? My ability feels like it is only LV1 at most. It has not been improved for a long time. My brain's computing power is estimated to be so little."

"Really? I should be LV2. Extraordinary ability, tsk, I feel like it's useless."

"What? Are you LV2?"

(End of this chapter)