I am a Big Villain

Zhang Zifan, one of the billions of men in this world.

When I was studying, I was addicted to various novels, which led to my failure in the college entrance examination. My family could not afford the tuition for college, so I went out to work early.

On the Kangfuji assembly line, Zhang Zifan worked extremely hard every day and could only earn a monthly salary of more than 2,000 yuan, which was barely enough for food and clothing.

His biggest interest is still novels, and he always fantasizes that he might be able to have the same adventure as the hero in the novel, and then get slapped in the face all the way to the top of his life.

"Urban Treasure Hunting King" is a novel that Zhang Zifan is reading recently.

The protagonist Yan Chu was originally an ordinary male high school student from a poor family. Due to a chance encounter, he discovered a treasure in a small stall specializing in fake antiques. After accidentally identifying the owner with a drop of blood, he had an identification item and an identification tool. Treasure ability.

Betting on stones, buying antiques, and slapping the rich second and red generations in the face. Sitting on countless wealth and surrounded by beautiful women, Zhang Zifan felt that this was the life he longed for.

However, he also disliked some of the protagonist's behaviors. After he became rich, he actually chose to marry the ordinary and pretty little childhood sweetheart Bai Ling, which made Zhang Zifan a little dissatisfied.

You know, in the male protagonist's harem, there are also Long Ruofei, the only daughter of the boss of the Qinglong Gang, an underground gang in China, Jiang Qingdai, the beauty of Qingda University, whose grandfather is also a national player, the dean of the first hospital in Beijing, and Bai Fumei Jiang Qiao, who was born into a wealthy family, and Du Ruonan, a third-generation red man who was born in a military compound.

No one of these women was better than Bai Ling by birth. No matter their family background or appearance, they were enough to surpass Bai Ling by several blocks.

Zhang Zifan thought that if he were Yan Chu, for the sake of his childhood sweethearts, he might be willing to leave a place for him in his harem, but he would never let him sit in the position of his eldest wife.

Long Ruofei is not good either. Born in the underworld is not good after all. Du Ruonan is the best. Her birth is the best. Jiang Qiao is also okay, at least he can lead him out after he builds a huge business empire.

As for Bai Ling, what does she know? She was born around the same time as the hero before he became famous. Although her parents were better than the hero's parents. After being laid off, she opened a small supermarket and her family was barely well-off. Later, the little shabby shop became a bit inconspicuous.

Does she know how to taste red wine? Does she know what premium black truffles are and what premium foie gras is? Does she know how to communicate with the upper class?

The original owner doesn’t know about these, and Zhang Zifan even less knows, but the novel is just for pornography. Anyway, how does Zhang Zifan see how Bai Ling lowers the male protagonist’s level? Looking at the ending of the novel, the male protagonist is so beautiful and happy. They were together, and he felt a little aggrieved for those white, rich and beautiful people, who actually let a woman from a small family get on top of them.

Zhang Zifan thought that he would never do such a mindless thing like the male protagonist in the novel.

Then, he traveled through time and became the nth employee on the Kangfuji assembly line.

When he opened his eyes again, he actually traveled through time in "The King of Urban Treasure Hunters", but instead of becoming the male protagonist, he became a rich second-generation man who was cannon fodder in the novel, also named Zhang Zifan.

In the novel, he is the fiancé of Jiang Qiao, who is also a second-generation rich man in the male protagonist's harem. The male protagonist puts a cuckold on him, so the two of them naturally regard each other as incompatible.

As is the usual routine in ordinary novels, a cannon fodder like him could not survive more than twenty or thirty chapters, and finally ended up being expelled from the family and exiled abroad.

Before Zhang Zifan had time to sigh about his adventure, the first thing he did was to rush to the place where the hero found the treasure recorded in the novel, and buy all the jade items on the street vendor.

The male protagonist recorded in the novel originally bought a low-quality jade pendant cut by a machine. It looked like it was sold in batches by a small factory and was not worth much at all. There were many similar jade pendants at the small vendors, only for men. The Lord took a fancy to the jade pendant at first sight and bought it.

As a male supporting actor, Zhang Zifan, of course, does not have the ability to communicate telepathically with babies, so he simply bought all the jade-related things from the street vendors. Anyway, now he is a rich second generation, and he only has a month's pocket money. The money is hundreds of thousands, but he can still afford to buy such a small thing.

He couldn't wait to go home and try out the power of this baby.

He, Zhang Zifan, is indeed the son of destiny. In this life, he will replace Yan Chu as the richest man in China, and then take his former harem into his arms.

The high-spirited Zhang Zifan seems to have seen his bright future. He has no idea that the man he just passed by at the street vendor is the original male protagonist of this world, and that this male protagonist has been changed.

"Little brother, look at the other things in my stall. They are all treasures. Look at this, a large three-color porcelain plate from the Tang Dynasty, with Tang Gaozong's autograph underneath, and this, Ming Shizong's snuff. Pot, Ming Xianzong even mentioned it, this is a big treasure. "

The small vendor enthusiastically recommended his products to Yan Chu, and Yan Chu twitched when he spoke.

This era is slightly different from his original era. There was no Qing Dynasty, and the monarchy was overthrown by the last emperor of the Ming Dynasty. Therefore, there was no subsequent Eight-Power Allied Forces invasion of China, and there was no Anti-Japanese War. As the earliest batch of reform and liberation One of the countries, China has always been at the forefront of the world economically.

But all the history before the Ming Dynasty is the same as what Yan Chu knew.

Ming Xianzong is supposed to be the grandfather of Ming Shizong. If Ming Xianzong could mention the words on Ming Shizong's snuff bottle, it must be haunted.

but......

Yan Chu stared at the snuff bottle in the old man's hand. It seemed to depict a scene from a New Year's Eve family dinner. Not to mention the paintings on the snuff bottle were pretty good, and the food on it seemed to be steaming. People have appetite just by looking at it.

"How much does this snuff bottle cost?"

Yan Chu asked, pointing to the things in the vendor's hands.

"This is a treasure. Look at the snuff bottle with Ming Shizong's seal under it. Ming Xianzong also inscribed it..."

"Ming Xianzong is Ming Shizong's grandfather."

Yan Chu blocked the old man's words with one sentence. He smiled a little awkwardly, but he was used to being exposed. He didn't feel anything ashamed. He straightened his expression and started bragging again.

"It's just a joke. Can I not know that Ming Xianzong is Ming Shizong's grandfather?"

This vendor really doesn’t know, but with this experience, he will definitely not make a mistake next time.

"This snuff bottle is a high-quality imitation made in the late Ming Dynasty. If you want it, I'll give you two thousand yuan." The old man said as if you were taking advantage of it.

"I only have twenty. If you don't want to sell it, forget it."

Yan Chu made a move to leave.

"Hey wait, who made you the destined person for this snuff bottle?"

The old man stopped Yan Chu. He had picked up this snuff bottle. He thought it was a good thing at first, but he took it to an antique shop for appraisal. When the boss saw it, he laughed and said it was a fake. Only now did the old man understand. They probably all saw it as a joke about Ming Xianzong's words for Ming Shizong.

It was originally a free thing, but he still made a profit after selling it for a hundred yuan, especially when a bad guy just came and packed up the batch of low-quality jade pendants he bought from the factory for five yuan each and spent 50,000 yuan to bring them away. Let's go. After all, he has made a lot of money from his business today.

Yan Chu stopped, took out twenty yuan, and took the snuff bottle in his hand.

Sure enough, he was the original master of luck in this world. Although he lost a treasure, luck gave him another rare treasure. Yan Chu didn't know what this snuff bottle was, but a voice in his heart told him , must buy this thing, this seems to be the instinct of this body.

"I just saw you go shopping in the old street. Did you buy anything? If you don't have enough money, tell mom."

Jin Xiujuan had just wrapped a rice ball for a female white-collar worker who was about to go to work, and turned to her son and said.

She always felt that she and her husband owed this child a lot. They had not allowed their son to live a good life since he was a child. When the business was not closed down, the two-income family was very wealthy, but both husband and wife were rare only children in that era. Four adults on both sides fell ill one after another, and the cost of treatment was a huge hole. After sending the old people away one by one, they finally paid off their debts, and the place closed down again, so they gave them a sum of money to buy out their seniority.

My son has never had things that other children have, such as snacks and toys, which are very luxurious in the Yan family. They eat meat every now and then. Almost every meal in their house is filled with cabbage and dipping sauce, or boiled noodles with a pinch of salt. Spoon hot sauce.

When my son was a child, he still cried about why he couldn't eat sweets like other children and wore the same old clothes worn by other people's children. When he grows up and understands things, he stops saying these things and helps them obediently. Is this right? Competent parents do housework and even help out at the stall during holidays.

The more he behaves like this, the more Yan Zhonghua and Jin Xiujuan feel sorry for their children.

Especially the older the child gets, the more bored he becomes. Other children don’t want to play during the holidays, but he stays at home every day and reads martial arts novels borrowed from rental bookstores. Occasionally, he and Bai Ling go out to watch movies, not many times. The couple They both saw it in their eyes and felt worried in their hearts. They always felt that it was wrong for their son to do this.

Now the family's debts for buying a house have been paid off, their son's college tuition has been saved, and his breakfast stall business has gradually improved. Although he still doesn't have a lot of money, he definitely can't treat his son as badly as before.

"I'll just stroll around."

Yan Chu didn't say anything about buying a snuff bottle. He was a little curious, what is the ability of this snuff bottle? And what is the origin of the man who got ahead of him?

*****

The breakfast stalls were closed until ten o'clock. Young people nowadays wake up late. In the past, the breakfast stalls would usually be open until eight-thirty and all the items would be sold.

The family pushed the breakfast cart back to the husband's house. Yan Chu's house was on the first floor. When the rooms were divided, because the lighting on the first floor was not good, they could allocate a large open space in front of the building. Yan Zhonghua blocked the land. On weekdays, clothes are dried and sundries are piled in this open space.

Jin Xiujuan is good at housekeeping and asked her husband to pick up a lot of soil from other places and build a small flowerbed in which garlic, onions, peppers and other seasonings were planted, which was enough for her daily use.

After pushing the cart back to the yard, the couple was busy with the breakfast they were going to sell tomorrow, and the other was busy making lunch. It was not Yan Chu's turn to do this.

He returned to the room, put the snuff bottle that he had always kept in his pocket on the table, then looked at his fingertips, picked up the sewing needle, and gently pricked the tip of his finger. The small hole, which is almost invisible to the naked eye, is squeezed and squeezed, but no blood drops come out.

Yan Chu was silent for three seconds, then picked up the needle again and pricked it at the original position. This time, blood beads quickly appeared.

After smearing the blood on the snuff bottle, Yan Chu put his fingers in his mouth and quietly watched the changes in the snuff bottle.

The blood beads were slowly absorbed into the snuff bottle, and the pictures drawn on the snuff bottle became more colorful, and then the next second, Yan Chu was sucked in.

*****

"Welcome to the God of Cooking space, today's course - Braised pork."

Yan Chu almost didn't come back to his senses before he was forced to enter a mysterious and mysterious study.

He became a child, watching the child begin to identify various spices at the age of three, and started cooking with his father at the age of five, learning the ratios of various braised ingredients and mastering the heat of cooking braised food.

He experienced the child's life of more than eighty years and felt the other's superb skills in marinating. Whether it was the use of various spices or the control of the heat, he had reached the pinnacle of perfection.

Red stew, yellow stew, white stew, that child has been with stew all his life, and even Yan Chu, who seemed to be possessed by the child, followed him to control the recipes of those stews. This knowledge, as if It was completely engraved in his mind.

When the old man died, Yan Chu was kicked out of the space known as the God of Cooking.

"Today's small class, boil a pot of qualified marinade and make braised food. Get sincere praise from at least ten people. Successfully proceed to the next course - noodles. Failure will deprive you of the great and noble chef's space."

This voice was a little arrogant, but before Yan Chu could ask clearly what kind of existence it was, he was kicked out.

He did not rush to do the tasks assigned by the God of Cooking space, but hurriedly lay down on the bed and started calling 007 in the sea of ​​​​consciousness space. After all, this world was promised to compensate for the other party's mistakes. Now an unknown person has appeared, completely It increased the difficulty of his mission.

"That...this..."

007 appeared in front of Yan Chu with a guilty conscience. Originally, it wanted to pretend to be dead and not hear, but it thought that doing so might affect its status in the heart of its favored host. After struggling for a long time, it still appeared.

"Based on the system's standpoint, I can't tell you who the time and space destroyer is, but in fact, this world is still good for you."

"Time Destroyer?"

This was the first time Yan Chu heard this name.

"It's characters who exist to destroy cause and effect, such as rebirthers, time-travelers, and book-walkers. You have also encountered those people in the previous worlds."

007 explained to Yan Chu: "The existence of the time and space destroyer is accidental, and it cannot be controlled by the system. Once the time and space destroyer appears, the system cannot help you, and you can only rely on yourself."

This sentence 007 said is more serious. Under normal circumstances, time and space destroyers are the biggest variables in a time and space. Not all time and space destroyers are stupid. There are also some geniuses among them. It is not easy to deal with those people. Well, many mission executors were defeated by those time and space destroyers.

Speaking of this, 007 thought of his own trash host No. 3, and he didn't know if she could survive this time.

"Then what are the benefits you mentioned?"

Yan Chu is not one of those people who blames himself. Since everything is already an established fact, it seems useless to blame the system.

"This is your golden finger as a stallion man this time. The golden finger that should have been in your hand to identify babies was taken away by the time and space destroyer. Under the effect of the protagonist's halo, you have another golden finger, that is The God of Cooking space you have just experienced cannot be taken away when you leave this world, but the skills you have learned are truly your own. You must know that any book in the system mall The Yi Xue Tong recipe costs two hundred points. If you learn more recipes, you will earn more than tens of thousands of points, and the Yi Xue Tong recipe does not appear often in the system mall. "

007's voice became louder and louder. Why did it feel guilty just now? It obviously gave Yan Chu a big advantage. If it hadn't sent him to this world, and then a plane destroyer happened to appear, the other party would have had the opportunity to get it. Such a golden finger?

It is simply the system with the most popular hosts in the system world. Usually such a system is still very popular, 007 thought proudly as he turned the metal round body.

"I've learned so many dishes, but it doesn't seem to be of any use?"

After hearing 007's explanation, Yan Chu was actually quite satisfied in his heart, but it didn't show anything on his face.

"Why is it useless?"

007, who was proud and without any guilt, was excited: "Do you know how envious my other hosts would be if they knew you had such an adventure? People who spend a lot of points may not be able to improve their cooking skills to the level of a cooking god. And you can have so many chef-level recipes for free, and have the cooking experience of the chef. Besides, who knows in which world you will be a little wolf dog again. To improve your cooking skills, you will make noodles as a little wolf dog. The basic qualities of a leader.”

007 said confidently, and then was kicked out of his consciousness space by Yan Chu.

As if nothing had happened, Yan Chu sorted out some recipes for marinades in his head and found a recipe with relatively simple ingredients that he could collect. He planned to put the theoretical knowledge into practice. among.

The original pocket money was not much, mainly because he was embarrassed to ask his parents for money. Yan Chu looked through the iron box where the original money was hidden, and found that the total of the bits and pieces in it was only more than three hundred yuan. .

But the money is enough to buy some spices and some braised food.

"Chu'er, why are you going? It's almost time to eat."

Jin Xiujuan asked curiously as she watched her son go out.

Yan Chuchu laughed sarcastically as he remembered it. He had almost forgotten that it was dinner time. Even if he went to the market at this time, he might not be able to buy any good ingredients.

He learned from his original memory that vegetable vendors would arrive one after another at the market near his home after 2:30 p.m. He could buy some spices to cook the marinade after lunch, and then consider the ingredients.

"Mom, I saw a braised recipe in the book. I'm going to buy some ingredients this afternoon and let's try making it. I'm craving braised pig's trotters and braised dried beans."

Yan Chu asked as he helped Jin Xiujuan carry the food.

"If you want to eat braised pig's trotters, just go to the delicatessen shop in the market and buy them ready-made. It's so troublesome to make them yourself."

Jin Xiujuan thought about how her son was pretty good at cooking home-cooked meals on weekdays, but it was the first time for the whole family to make braised food. She just read a book about braised food recipes and wanted to make delicious braised food. The braised food business won't be that good either.

"Mom, I just want to try it."

"Oh well."

It was rare for her son to make a request, so Jin Xiujuan agreed, thinking that it would be a little troublesome to clean up the kitchen by then.

"Mom will give you money then. Don't buy too much meat. There are only three of us in the family. The weather is hot now and it will go bad if you can't hide it."

In fact, Jin Xiujuan felt that her son could not make any delicious braised food, and was afraid of spoiling the food, but she was also worried about irritating her son, so she was embarrassed to say so directly.

"Mom, don't worry. Who is your son? The braised food will be delicious. When it is finished, I will send some to Uncle Bai and the others."

The Uncle Bai that Yan Chu refers to is Bai Ling's parents. Their family still lives in her husband's building, just above Yan Chu's house.

The parents of the two families are good friends. A pair of good best friends married a pair of good brothers, and they happened to be pregnant at the same time. They agreed to get married when the two children were still in the belly.

The conditions of the Bai family are better than that of the Yan family. They bought a suite in a newly opened building a few years ago, but these old neighbors are reluctant to leave their husband's house. In addition, their daughter Bai Ling's school and the couple's supermarket are near her husband's house. They never moved. The house they bought was simply decorated and rented to a young girl who had just graduated from college and had just started working. The parents of the Bai family thought that if the Yan family could not afford to buy a house by then, the house would be suitable for their children. Marriage room.

The Bai family does not dislike the conditions of the Yan family, and Yan Chu is almost what they see. This child is obedient, filial, and with the affection of childhood sweethearts, if they do not expect him to be rich and powerful in the future, they will definitely not treat their daughter badly. Besides, both parties No matter how good the relationship between the parents is, when the children get married in the future, they won’t have to worry about various problems such as mother-in-law and daughter-in-law.

"Go and call your dad over first. It's time to eat."

Jin Xiujuan was thinking about how to comfort her son if the braised food was ruined when the time came when his son was so confident.

After finishing the meal, Yan Chu couldn't wait to take the money and leave the house. He really wanted to taste what the recipe developed by the man who was praised as the God of Braised Cooking would taste like.