I wouldn't fall in love with an old enemy

Dripping water wears away a rock is not a one-day achievement, but a teenager with Internet addiction can achieve it in one day.

Thanks to Zhong Mingzhi, Lin Lang is now living an extremely fulfilling life every day. He turns on the computer and enters the game after eating in the morning. His whole portrait is nailed to the computer desk, and he is determined not to leave the computer for nothing.

Probably because there is a cousin who is about the same age, Zhong Mingzhi sometimes feels like an old father, watching Lin Lang addicted to games all day long, he is anxious, and subconsciously wants to remind him not to delay his homework, but after thinking about it, Lin Lang can't keep up. I didn't go to school, so naturally I didn't have any homework to do.

Besides, Zhong Mingzhi also worried about Lin Lang's stomach.The first time I found out that Lin Lang didn’t eat at noon was when Zhong Mingzhi went home to open the door after work that day, and saw that the door was still locked when he went out. Lin Lang never went out to look for food, and there was no takeaway in the trash can at home. Traces of lunch boxes, only a few packs of snacks.Zhong Mingzhi didn't know where the anger came from, so he pulled Lin Lang from the computer to the living room, and scolded him severely.

"Why don't you know how to take care of yourself? You don't eat until you play on the computer? Do you want to regret it if you have a stomach problem in the future? And games, I just let you play casually to relax, and you don't Professional gamers, what’s the point of playing all day long? Are you not afraid of going blind? Are you not afraid of problems with your cervical spine while sitting all day long?”

This series of questions crashed into Lin Lang's mind like cannonballs, and a small mushroom cloud exploded in his mind.Lin Lang has been treated by Zhong Mingzhi as an inexperienced high school student recently, and his mentality has changed unconsciously. Sometimes he really feels that he is in his teens.What's more, all the things of his youth that had been buried in the depths of his memory are now clear again.

Being taught by Zhong Mingzhi like this, Lin Lang remembered that when he was really a teenager, before he met his master, it seemed that he was often hungry.He often has to walk a few miles on foot to help the villagers run errands in exchange for some food. He is lucky to get a meal that can fill his stomach. In summer, there are many typhoons in the seaside fishing village, and the wind and rain blow from time to time. The weather is not beautiful. For days, he could only hide in the dilapidated temple where he lived, even if he was hungry, there was nothing he could do.

At that time, did anyone ever care whether he would suffer from stomach problems?

Lin Lang lowered his head, trying to answer something, but he couldn't say a good word anyway.His behavior at the moment is really no different from that of a child in the rebellious period. He doesn't seem to like to listen to adults' reprimands, and his voice is sullen: "Well, I see. Have you finished talking? I still have a task to complete."

Zhong Mingzhi has always had a good temper in front of Lin Lang, even at the beginning when Lin Lang broke into his house out of nowhere and pinched his neck, he didn't lose his temper.Hearing Lin Lang's contradictory words at this time, Zhong Mingzhi was furious. He ordered Lin Lang to stand outside, and then went in and quit Lin Lang's game, and turned off the computer along the way.

Originally, he wanted to say a few more words, but seeing Lin Lang lowering his head and biting his lip, Zhong Mingzhi couldn't help but look downcast.He sighed, and patted Lin Lang's head lightly: "Okay, you won't die if you don't play for a while, go out to eat first, and go for a walk with me after eating, it's really not right for you to sit in front of the computer all day long .I can’t take care of you when I’m not at home during the day, and stop playing when I come back at night. From now on, take walking as your daily routine. Also, you must eat well...you must have a healthy body to be able to be you Anything you want to do, you know?"

Lin Lang finally looked up at him, his eyes glowed with a layer of water, like a thin layer of mist, and he asked, "Why do you care about me so much?"

To Zhong Mingzhi's ears, these words sounded like a retort, which was really irritating.Zhong Mingzhi took a deep breath, and smiled with an unknown reason: "Yeah, why do I care so much about you? A snail girl fell into someone else's house, and a troublesome ghost fell into my house. Wouldn't it be good for me to just throw you out?"

Lin Lang was in a hurry, Zhong Mingzhi obviously misunderstood what he meant, what he wanted to say was, obviously you just took me in with good intentions, it is enough for me to be able to feed and clothe me, I am grateful Dade, why do you care about me so much and give me so much care?However, he couldn't explain it, and he only said in a hurry: "Don't..."

Zhong Mingzhi's face turned cold: "You should reflect on it."

The cold war is the most fatal thing. Zhong Mingzhi drove Lin Lang to a restaurant by the river for dinner. Originally, he expected the two to eat happily outside, and then walked on the bridge to enjoy the scenery while the river breeze was blowing. Now The incident did not change, but people's state of mind was not as expected. The two finished their meal in silence, walked from one end of the riverside bridge to the other in silence, and then drove back home in silence.

When Lin Lang was lying in bed after taking a shower and thinking about the day's events, he realized that when he was the Demon Lord and Zhong Mingzhi was the famous disciple, ignoring each other was considered a relatively gentle way of getting along between the two. Now it's just that I don't talk all night, and I'm so blocked in my heart?

The next day Lin Lang got up a bit late, and Zhong Ming went to work early, but a basket of steamed buns was left for him at the dinner table.With the bun in his mouth, Lin Lang felt a little idle, and turned on the computer anyway, but remembering Zhong Mingzhi's lecture yesterday, he was also a little absent-minded during the game.

Hua Xiangrong, who teamed up with him to brush up dungeons, sensitively sensed that something was wrong with Lin Lang, and chatted with him privately: "What's wrong with you, are you doing something else? You misplaced three skills in a row, if it wasn't for my buddy, I would be awesome!" Forced, we have to overturn this one."

Lin Lang is obsessed with games, one is because he has never been exposed to this kind of entertainment before. He used to be in the Nine Flames Palace. Although he is a Demon Lord, he can basically play whatever he wants. They can be found for him, but no matter how fun those things are, they can’t compare to the video games in modern society.

Secondly, through playing this game, he also got to know a few friends from the same gang, and Lin Lang felt that it was very interesting for everyone to blow water in the group every day.In the past, he didn't have much opportunity to express his desire to speak freely. He was struggling in life when he was a teenager, and after having a master, he became the master of the Nine Flames Palace. .Now, he can chat with a group of people he has never met before, regardless of their identities and interests, which makes Lin Lang feel very relaxed, and he has a lot of good feelings for the game itself that contributed to this result.

But it was difficult for him to explain this to Zhong Mingzhi.He checked later, and indeed there are many immature middle school students in this world who are obsessed with games and lose their minds. I am afraid that in Zhong Mingzhi's eyes, he is the same, because he can't even take care of food when playing games.

Seeing that it was almost noon, Lin Lang replied to Hua Xiangrong and said, "It's okay, I'm not feeling well, let's get off first."

Lin Lang still remembered what Zhong Mingzhi said about the snail girl yesterday. He didn't know this allusion at first, but now he searched it again, and felt mixed feelings after searching.

Think about it differently, a person appears at your house out of thin air, eats and drinks for nothing and makes you angry... Lin Lang thought, if he were Zhong Mingzhi, his reaction would probably be more intense than what he did yesterday.

He thought again, how about he also follow the example of that snail girl, anyway, it's almost lunch time, so it's not impossible to go out to buy some food and come back to make a meal experiment.

As soon as he opened a website dedicated to PO recipes, Lin Lang saw a pop-up message on his WeChat. Currently, he has only added one person, Zhong Ming, to his WeChat, and he is the only one who will send messages to himself.

But Lin Lang was quite surprised, the two of them were still in a cold war, Lin Lang originally wanted to try to cook a meal tonight, but he didn't expect Zhong Mingzhi to speak first.

Zhong Mingzhi's question was concise and to the point: "Have you eaten yet?"

Lin Lang: "...No."

Zhong Mingzhi directly played a voice: "I knew you would definitely not eat well, so I ordered takeaway for you. Don't hang up when the takeaway brother calls you later... there is still one person at home, pay attention to safety, you let him take the takeaway." It’s good to put it at the door, and you can go out to get it after watching people leave from the peephole, understand?”

It's really long-winded, and I'm too concerned about it.Lin Lang thought to himself, not to mention that under normal circumstances there will be no danger, just in case, even if he can't use his spiritual power now, but the force value is still online, he can fight those weak takeaway boys alone a hundred.

However, Lin Lang did not dislike this kind of strange concern.

Zhong Mingzhi should be convinced that Lin Lang forgot to eat because he was addicted to games, but Lin Lang still wanted to defend himself: "Actually, I wanted to go out and buy something to eat."

Sure enough, after hearing this, Zhong Mingzhi's tone improved a lot: "Very well, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll take you there."

Lin Lang thought for a while, then summoned up his courage and said, "Why don't you eat at home tonight?"

Zhong Mingzhi: "Eat at home? I didn't invite my aunt, who will cook for us, will you?"

Unexpectedly, Lin Lang actually responded: "...um."

It was a low voice, like a mosquito humming, and it sounded unassuming.

Zhong Mingzhi laughed loudly: "Hahahaha, stop, can you do it? Don't blow up my kitchen."

Facts have proved that the aggressive method has been tried and tested for people like Lin Lang. He thought that he had no experience in cooking, but after hearing Zhong Mingzhi's words, there was only one thought in his mind, that is, I must cook a meal and show it to him. look!

Lin Lang said angrily, "Don't underestimate me!"

Zhong Mingzhi was in a very happy mood: "I don't underestimate you, I'm looking forward to... the little snail boy."

Lin Lang was so embarrassed that his facial expressions became extremely unnatural. Fortunately, the two of them were just chatting and did not turn on the video. If Zhong Mingzhi saw him like this, Lin Lang would probably want to crawl into the cracks in the ground.

Zhong Mingzhi said again: "Stop talking, I will rest for a while and continue working."

Lin Lang: "Busy?"

Zhong Mingzhi: "If you don't work, how can you have money to support you?"

These words were a bit ambiguous, and Lin Lang felt something was wrong when he heard it, so he didn't reply at all.

After eating takeaway, Lin Lang, who is super active, began to leave search traces in the input box of the search engine, such as "what is the best dish for a novice trying to cook for the first time".

The answer I got was to make a tomato scrambled egg.

Lin Lang thought it would not be difficult, but he wanted to try cooking a meal first.It's amazing that Zhong Mingzhi, a person who doesn't fire at home all year round, still has rice in the kitchen. The rice is still packed in sacks and has not been poured into the rice tank. Lin Lang carefully checked the expiration date, and after confirming that there is no problem, he went Start cooking according to the strategy found on the Internet.

However, he was really clumsy when washing rice for the first time. A large amount of rice grains leaked out along with the water that was about to be poured out, making Lin Lang extremely flustered.

Finally, the rice was put into the pot, and the water was added according to the ratio mentioned in the guide.

Lin Lang wiped off his sweat in the air-conditioned room, and decided to go out to the supermarket to buy ingredients with a sense of accomplishment.

To say that the ingredients are really flattering, Lin Lang bought a bag of tomatoes and eggs, and he was not very good at picking, so he just took the packaged ones from the supermarket and bought them back.

Zhong Mingzhi's kitchen has all the condiments that should be there.

Cutting tomatoes is still not a problem for Lin Lang. Although the shape of the cut tomatoes is not very good-looking, it is still a plate.However, the step of heating the frying pan stumped Lin Lang.

The recipe only mentions the steps, without reminding that if the water in the pot is not evaporated, the oil will fry the pot.

By the time Lin Lang got sprayed on his face and began to doubt his life, he had completely lost his enthusiasm for cooking.

He roared wildly in his heart: Mortals are really troublesome! ! !Why not inedia! ! !

The system that had been hidden for a long time suddenly said at this moment: 【That's not what you said when you ate junk food. 】

Lin Lang: "Are you annoying?"

The system is very polite: [I'm very sorry. 】

Lin Lang was annoyed at this time, and the system just made a sound, so Lin Lang grabbed him to discuss it: "I want to give up, why don't I send a message to Zhong Mingzhi, saying that it's better to go out to eat, I really No talent for cooking."

System: [No one can do it right the first time. 】

Lin Lang made a bitter face: "Do you want to do it a second time?"

System: 【...I didn't mean that. In addition, I suggest that you stick to finishing this meal, which should help improve your friendliness. 】

Only then did Lin Lang look better: "Really? Even if I might make a bunch of unpalatable things?"

The system hesitated for a moment, but still gave an affirmative answer.

Lin Lang gritted his teeth and turned on the induction cooker again.

What a joke, is there anything in this world that can be so rare as to defeat his majestic Lord Mozun?Lin Lang is determined to make this meal well.