Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

Feng Jun gently pushed open the door and walked out slowly. His eyes were immediately attracted by Shen Lin'er who was sitting on the spacious sofa. She was curled up, holding her phone tightly in her arms, watching short videos with full concentration, and from time to time she let out bursts of clear and pleasant laughter like silver bells.

That delicate face, the slightly loose home clothes, and the straight, slender legs always make people imagine.

I have to say that Shen Lin'er is really a top beauty. Even if she is wearing simple home clothes, she can easily arouse the most primitive desires of male creatures.

Feng Jun quickly shifted his gaze away from Shen Lin'er's straight and slender long legs, walked straight to the coffee table and poured himself a glass of water.

"Boss, you finally got up. If you had gotten up a little later, I would have knocked on the door to wake you up. It's already half past one, and the food I cooked is almost getting cold." As soon as Shen Lin'er saw Feng Jun show up, she immediately sat up hurriedly and said anxiously.

"Did you cook the meal?" Feng Jun looked at Shen Lin'er in surprise and asked in confusion.

"Yes, I went to the supermarket this morning and bought a lot of vegetables. I couldn't cook when I lived in the hotel before, but now I finally have the opportunity to show off my skills. And I also watched a lot of cooking videos this morning and learned how to cook seriously. I have prepared all the dishes and am just waiting for the boss to get up." Shen Lin'er nodded vigorously and answered happily.

Shen Lin'er got up early this morning and ran to the supermarket to buy a lot of vegetables, filling up the huge refrigerator.

Hearing Shen Lin'er say this, Feng Jun remembered that during supper last night, he asked Shen Lin'er if she could cook.

If Shen Lin'er can cook, then she can do it. If Shen Lin'er can't cook, then she can hire a cook. After all, eating out every day is not a good thing.

Who knew that Shen Lin'er confidently said that she could cook, which led to the scene today.

"Study?" Feng Jun's eyes twitched slightly, and a bad premonition arose.

"Well, I'll do it exactly as it's said in the video. It will definitely be delicious." Shen Lin'er was obviously quite confident in her cooking skills. After all, Shen Lin'er was a real foodie. As a foodie, she had eaten countless delicious foods. In Shen Lin'er's view, cooking did not seem to be a big problem.

"I hope so." Feng Jun scratched his head embarrassedly.

On the table, there were already three dishes and one soup: scrambled eggs with tomatoes, stir-fried pork with cucumber, steamed seabass, and corn and pork ribs soup. The three dishes and one soup looked pretty good, except that the eggs were a little burnt, the cucumber was a little soft, and the chopped green onions on the seabass were a little chunky.

"Boss, how about trying it?" Shen Lin'er handed a set of bowls and chopsticks to Feng Jun and said to Feng Jun with anticipation.

"Hmm." Feng Jun also picked up a piece of fried tomato and eggs with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. After the fried tomato and eggs were in his mouth, Feng Jun's eyes widened and he resisted the urge to vomit.

"It's delicious, you should try it." Feng Jun said hurriedly.

"Hehe, I knew that I must have a talent for cooking." Shen Lin'er said with a smile on her face, and immediately picked up a piece of scrambled eggs with tomatoes with chopsticks and put it in her mouth.

But in the next second, Shen Lin'er's beautiful eyes widened, and without any pause, she spat out the scrambled eggs with tomatoes in her mouth.

"It's so salty? Boss, you still say it's delicious?"

"Hey, if I say something unpalatable, why would you try? That's like hurting yourself by a thousand and hurting the enemy by eight hundred. How much salt did you put in? Does your salt cost nothing?"

"I must have put it in the wrong place. I mistook salt for sugar."

"Tomato scrambled eggs contain sugar? I've always eaten salty tomato scrambled eggs since I was a child. When have I ever eaten sweet ones?"

"My family only eats sweet food. Sweet food is delicious, much better than salty food. Fried tomato and eggs must be sweet, tofu pudding must be salty, and rice dumplings must be sweet. Anything else is heresy."

"You heretic, you should eat sweet tofu pudding, zongzi should be stuffed with bacon, and scrambled eggs with tomatoes should be salty."

"No, I think tofu pudding tastes better when it's salty. How can a zongzi be stuffed with meat? It tastes better when it's sweet. And fried tomato and eggs taste better when they're sweet."

In the end, all the food on the table was wasted. The scrambled eggs with tomatoes were too salty, the meat in the stir-fried pork and cucumber was not cooked, the steamed sea bass had no ginger, and the pot of corn and pork ribs soup was just like plain water.

Not to mention that Feng Jun, who is not very picky about food, couldn't eat it. After all, his mother's cooking skills were also quite disastrous. But the food cooked by Shen Lin'er in front of him was simply a disaster among disasters, which made Feng Jun decide to hire a cooking auntie and never let Shen Lin'er continue to waste the food.

In the end, the two of them still ate takeout. The things on the table were a definite battle between the sweet and salty parties. There was tofu pudding, rice dumplings, fried tomato and eggs, and even some glutinous rice balls.

"Mine tastes better." Shen Lin'er glared at Feng Jun and said.

"Mine tastes better." Feng Jun said happily.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when Feng Jun logged into the game again. As soon as he logged into the game, he saw that the players in the area were discussing one thing enthusiastically, that is, the disbandment of the Fantasy Five Brothers' team.

Qingqiao Xiyumian, who was once the No. 1 in Datang, announced his withdrawal from the team of Fantasy Five Brothers and immediately moved to another server. It is said that he moved to the Gusu City server. Qingqiao Xiyumian could not stay in Yishui Snow Mountain anymore, especially after the competition yesterday. He, who claimed to be the No. 1 in Datang, only made one move in the competition.

Lao Huanggua Brushing Green Paint also announced his withdrawal from Fantasy Five's team, and immediately put all his equipment and summoned beasts directly on the Treasure Pavilion. Fangcunshan, which ranked among the top three in this area, was completely devastated and even decided to quit the game.

Looking back, Zui Qingcheng also announced her withdrawal from the Dream Fifth Brother's team and turned to join the East China Sea White Clothes Man team, becoming a member of the East China Sea White Clothes Man team.

With the departure of these three main members, Brother Fantasy Five's team completely collapsed. Without the support of these bosses, Brother Fantasy Five couldn't even find anyone to borrow equipment from. Not to mention that after yesterday's competition, Brother Fantasy Five's reputation had plummeted to the bottom.

It was also because of this that Fantasy Five became a rat crossing the street in the district, and everyone wanted to kill him. He had made too many enemies before, and now it was time to settle accounts.

If the five brothers of Fantasy dare to leave the safe zone, they will be met with endless sniping.