I’m Picking Up Red Envelopes in PUBG

After a peaceful night's sleep, Chen Ze was making love with the beautiful woman in his dream.

Suddenly, a pungent burnt smell rushed into the nostrils.

Woke up straight away.

What's going on, someone is going to burn the house down!

Jumping up from the bed suddenly, Chen Ze looked at the black smoke lingering in the room, and at the same time it was still pouring in from under the door frame.

Hastily opened the door and went out.

I saw clanking noises in the kitchen and puffs of black smoke.

Cough cough cough...

Ling Anan came out of the kitchen in disgrace, wearing an apron and holding a plate in her hand.

Contains a lump of black unknown object.

There are black marks all over the delicate little face, which looks a little funny.

What are you doing, are you planning to cremate this place on the first day you moved here?

Chen Ze covered his nose and asked.

Ah... I didn't do it on purpose. I usually eat meals from the cafeteria at school. I just moved out and I don't know how to cook, so I wanted to try it.

Ling Anan looked at the dark lump inside the plate, feeling a little proud.

What's on the plate? Chen Ze looked at it for a long time but couldn't figure out what it was.

Fried eggs. Ling Anan picked up a piece, under the black charred shell, there was still a little bit of yellow egg yolk.

Come out quickly, I'll make breakfast, lest you blow up your house.

Chen Ze quickly pulled Ling Anan out of the kitchen.

Can you still cook?

Ling Anan said in surprise.

Don't underestimate people. After Chen Ze finished speaking, he went into the kitchen to tidy up the battlefield.

He used to be a waiter in a restaurant, and he would slip into the back kitchen from time to time to learn from the chef inside.

Also cook a lot of dishes.

It just so happened that I also got [Chinese Cuisine Proficiency] last night, and I know the eight major cuisines even more, which also includes countless kinds of breakfasts from all over the country.

Played out here, more than enough.

Ling Anan also consciously washed her face clean.

Holding a pen and paper, looking at Chen Ze's back in the kitchen, he began to draw.

After being busy for a while, Chen Ze came out with two bowls of hot rice porridge, followed by scallion pancakes, deep-fried dough sticks and a few boiled eggs.

It looks simple, but in fact it has an attractive aroma.

Ling Anan's stomach was already growling.

Hey, I didn't expect me to be quite handsome in the painting.

Chen Ze had already stood behind Ling Anan at some point.

What was drawn on the paper was exactly the appearance of himself cracking eggs, with a steady back, with an invisible charm and a sense of security that made people depend on.

Um!

I'm so handsome!

Ah! I'll just draw something casually! Ling Anan was taken aback, hurriedly put the drawing book back, and obediently walked to the dining table.

The simple style made Ling An'an salivate uncontrollably.

Carefully pick up a piece of scallion pancake and bite off a piece.

The oil juice bursts in the mouth, with the fragrance of green onion, stimulating the taste buds, the slightly burnt surface, with a light and crispy taste, which sublimates the taste of the pancake again!

Immediately after a mouthful of rice porridge, the greasy feeling is washed away, leaving only the long onion fragrance, which makes people aftertaste!

Wow! It smells so good!

After finishing a piece of pancake, Ling Anan picked up another deep-fried dough stick. It was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, with a faint milky aroma, and the taste was very good!

A breakfast turned out to be like a five-star meal!

“I've never had such a good breakfast!”

Ling Anan sighed in surprise.

He was already tired of eating steamed stuffed buns and white porridge at school, and today's meal refreshed his understanding of breakfast.

If it's delicious, eat more. If it's not enough, I'll make more. Chen Ze couldn't help laughing seeing Ling An'an's lovely popularity.

Unconsciously.

Ling Anan already had two bowls of rice porridge, four pancakes, three fried dough sticks and two eggs.

Chen Ze was also taken aback.

I didn't expect this girl to be so edible!

I'm full! Ling Anan wiped her mouth, burped a little, with a satisfied expression on her face.

It's a blessing to be able to eat, and it's easy to feed.

Chen Ze said while tidying up.

Hearing this, Ling Anan lowered her head in embarrassment, realizing that she seemed to have eaten too much just now.

Who made Chen Ze cook so deliciously!

Eat and drink enough.

Ling Anan also bid farewell to Chen Ze, and was about to go to her professional class.

Chen Ze tidied up, sat down in front of the computer, and prepared to start a new day of massacre.

Ding!

The mailbox flashed, and Chen Ze's almost musty mailbox had received an email.

Open it and have a look.

It turned out to be an invitation letter!

Invitation from 4AM Professional Club, founder Wei Shen himself!

I value your strength very much, and I hope you can join our club and embark on a career path with us.

Next, it is about the welfare of the entire 4AM.

The treatment is still very good.

Not only are board and lodging included, but there is also a basic salary of tens of thousands of yuan per month.

At the same time, officially joining the team, there are various benefits such as dividends for competitions, which is quite attractive.

But when Chen Ze saw that he must obey the management, after these few words.

Directly choose to delete this email.

It's impossible to obey. I just got off the job as a waiter. I haven't lived a free life for two days. Don't do it.

Chen Ze still prefers the feeling of being unrestrained.

Wouldn't it be nice to have nothing to do when you have nothing to do, and to upgrade yourself?

Think about it.

Directly opened PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds.

Teacher whoring! Finally let me catch you!

I've been squatting on you for a long time, I can't run away now!

Brothers, now we have met the sunset red chicken eating team! Help Mr. Whoring and Mr. Ma get rid of Internet addiction!

Chen Ze's solo four-row trip to the rainforest didn't seem to go so smoothly.

He knew about the Sunset Red Eating Chicken Team.

The whoring teacher, Da Sima, eggplant and winter melon often live broadcast together and form a team to eat chicken.

It's just that the technology is really touching, and the four elderly people are all over a hundred years old, so it is called Sunset Red.

You're lucky, you can even meet the prostitute teacher and the others.

Chen Ze cheered up too.

This one must be played well.

Brothers, after the lessons learned from the first two, I feel that this one can eat chicken, Mr. whoring, otherwise, if this one eats chicken, each of you can give me a rocket, no problem.

On the screen of the live broadcast room, Da Sima was chatting with the prostitute teacher and others.

While gearing up and waiting for the plane to take off, he smiled with his teeth showing.

I don't think this one is good, it doesn't taste like chicken, so I can't eat it.

PDD giggled happily, flirting and showing a pig smile. The four of them were beaten badly last time, but Da Sima was the one who suffered the least damage.

I'm very strong, I've got my feeling, bet or not! If you eat chicken, each person shoots a rocket, if you don't eat chicken, I'll give you six uncles to share with you. Da Sima said bluntly.

PDD grinned his teeth at this time, and said slyly: Don't you dare to be more confident, just six thousand! If you eat chicken, I'll give you two super fire shots, not many BBs, okay.

Okay! Then you guys play hard, don't play me, this one is really good! I feel good. Da Sima agreed, with a very firm tone.

Eggplant and winter melon agreed repeatedly.

Can you not accept such a good thing!

Pick up! Pick up! Pick up!