The plot is different from what I thought [Quick Transmigration]

Zhou Qi stood in front of the water platform, picking up a handful of rotten spinach.

He squinted at Fu Ye, and his Adam's apple twitched: "Are you sure... you want to watch me cook the noodles?"

"Ah."

"I don't think...it's nothing to look at." Zhou Qi stood there stiffly, without moving his hands or eyes, "Don't, you go out. If you watch here, I tend to be out of order."

Fu Ye was at the door, staring at him neither far nor near, expressionless. "Do you cook it or not? Don't cook it out."

Zhou Qi: "..."

Zhou Qi: "Cook."

This feeling is too bad.

Like a bronze, standing next to a king.

Seriously affect his operation.

Zhou Qi took a bright silver pot, poured most of the pot of water, and was about to boil the water——

"Has the pot been washed?" Fu Ye asked.

Zhou Qi: "This, isn't this clean?"

"Wash at least twice before and after use."

Zhou Qi: "..."

After washing the pot, poured more than half of the pot of water, and was about to boil the water——

"If you pour too much water, it will overflow after boiling." Fu Ye said.

Zhou Qi: "..."

The third time, it was necessary to turn on the fire to boil the water, and this time the horizontal line was a lot shorter.

Zhou Qi thought for a long time, wondering if there was any missing step.It should be gone, Zhou Qi poured the noodles into Gululu boiling water.

1 minute, maybe less than 1 minute.

Fu Ye said, "Fill it out."

Zhou Qi: "??"

Zhou Qi: "It's not cooked yet, why take it out?"

"Blanch the water first, then take out the cold water to cool down, and then boil it for the second time." Fu Ye said lightly, "We will cook the vegetables twice in the pot later."

Zhou Qi: "..."

Down the fourth pot of water.

It's not boiled yet, just turned on the fire.

"With salt."

"..." Zhou Qi shook and poured in a handful of salt.

"Add more."

Zhou Qi: "..."

"Adding salt is not for seasoning, but for the taste of noodles."

"..."

Zhou Qi took a deep breath and said, "Boss, can you make it up a bit?"

"Yes." Fu Ye nodded grudgingly, "Go out."

"...OK, I'll change the water, and I'll add salt."

Zhou Qi never realized that cooking noodles is such a troublesome thing.He never cooked noodles again.Cooking noodles is not as good as eating instant noodles.

The noodles were half-cooked, Zhou Qi figured it was time to add eggs, the shells had just been cracked.

Fu Ye: "Put it into a bowl first, and cook in separate pots."

Zhou Qi: "??"

Fu Ye glanced at the noodle pot that had been messed up by Zhou Qi, and said: "Boil it together, you will break the eggs. Boil the water to 75 degrees Celsius before adding it. Don't boil it. There is a kitchen thermometer on your right. Fu Ye thought for a while, and then said, "Remember to sterilize the bacteria first, and then measure the water temperature in the pot."

Zhou Qi: "..."

Is this boiled noodles?

Water bath heating, reagent separation.This is a chemistry experiment.

"Do you find it troublesome?" Fu Ye asked.

"...No, no trouble."

Zhou Qi went out and came back before he had time to change his clothes, his hair was wet from the melting snow and drooped down, looking limp and obedient.

They are dark pants, but the color is darker at the knees, one left and one right, two pieces are wet.On the elbow too.

On a snowy day, he ran out alone and fell down.

Isn't it hard to wake up in the morning, and you can't even stand upright?

Why can't I stand still?

Or run out.

Fu Ye turned his eyes away. "Go and change your clothes first."

"Oh... wait."

Fu Ye frowned: "Have you cooked?"

"I just cooked the noodles." Zhou Qi evenly divided the weight of the noodles into two bowls, but just after dividing the bowls, he suddenly remembered that he forgot to wash the bowls again.But he waited and waited, but he didn't wait to come to Fu Ye to say anything.

Zhou Qi breathed a sigh of relief, as if nothing had happened, and continued: "But I haven't cooked it for many years. The level is a bit substandard."

Zhou Qi carefully manipulated the posture of the spinach leaf to make it more beautiful.

"It's better to eat instant noodles than to cook noodles yourself."

"Instant noodles..." Fu Ye frowned.

But before Fu Ye finished speaking, Zhou Qi laughed: "Don't tell me that eating bubbles is bad for your health. Not everyone is like you." He studied the poached egg posture, and said, "Who doesn't know that staying up late, Smoking, drinking, and eating junk food are not good for your health, but those who should do what they should do will still do what they should do, those who should move bricks will still move bricks, and those who should live a muddled life will still do muddling, there is no cure."

The two poached eggs were lying neatly before Zhou Qi straightened up and washed the chopsticks.

"People think differently and want differently. No one can change anyone."

Fu Ye raised his eyes and stared at Zhou Qi.

He shouldn't have said that.

But he still asked: "Zhou Qi, do you think I can't change you?"

Fu Ye's gaze was too sharp, Zhou Qi squinted and thought for a long time.He said, "Yes, it can't be changed."

'You changed me and now you're here to tell me there's no way I can change you. '——

This sentence was almost blurted out, but Fu Ye changed it abruptly.

"Then who can change you?"

For the time being, he didn't want Zhou Qi to guess that he had remembered the past.

Fu Ye stood upright, his body was always in good shape, his back was straight, while Zhou Qi leaned out of shape on the cupboard, slightly raised his face, looking at him.

Who can change him?

Who can change him?

When he was a little boy who conscientiously tied the red scarf every morning, he told him to be "obedient", told him "as long as you are obedient, people will praise you", and told him "as long as you are sensible, everyone will like you" The crowd changed him.

But Zhou Qi later found out that it was a lie to him.

He waited for several years, but he didn't wait for someone to praise him, and he didn't wait for someone to like him a little bit.

When he starts to smoke, fight, get drunk, stay out at night, and mess around, the parents who pass by with their children will point to him and say, you have to be obedient and be a good boy, and you can’t become that kind of person when you grow up.

When he only had a pack of cigarettes and fifty cents left in his upper and lower pockets, he was squatting on the side of the road lighting a cigarette, and he waited for a man to come.

The man asked him with pity: "Come with me, with food and lodging included, three thousand a month."

Zhou Qi thought, this person is engaged in pyramid schemes, so he followed suit.

But he was lucky.It's not a pyramid scheme.

This man is called Liu Guozheng.

Zhou Qi lowered his head. "The one who saved my life."

Fu Ye asked repeatedly: "The person who saved your life?"

"Who?" he asked again.

"You don't know it, and you haven't seen it before." Zhou Qi took the bowl, "Do you still eat the noodles? They're all sticky."

Fu Ye stared at him without speaking.

Zhou Qi turned around and left. "It's hard to eat at a glance. I'll eat it myself. You make breakfast yourself."

It's almost eleven o'clock, and breakfast won't be served until almost eleven o'clock.

Zhou Qi was sullen, self-produced and sold.

what about the taste?

To be honest, it's really unpalatable.It was tasteless, he seemed to have forgotten to sprinkle salt, the noodles were bland, and the egg was bland, and the middle was not cooked through, and when bitten, it flowed out like yellow.

But that's his true level, and that's what he was before.Because Fu Ye had coached him, maybe his real level is slightly lower than today's performance.

So before he would rather eat instant noodles.

Sit down alone.

Zhou Qi raised his eyes and saw Fu Ye took the bowl and sat opposite him, bowing his head to eat his noodles without saying a word.

Zhou Qi: "...don't force yourself."

"Ah."

Fu Ye's eating was very gentle, and he didn't show any expression of "what's so bad?" on his face.Giving someone he likes such an unpalatable food, Zhou Qi hesitated for a moment and asked, "Is it unpalatable?"

"Fortunately."

Zhou Qi wanted to save some face: "I didn't perform well, and I didn't put salt in it."

"Ah."

Zhou Qi: "How about I make another copy for you?"

"no need."

Zhou Qi looked at Fu Ye for a long time, then moved his fingers from his own chopsticks to the edge of Fu Ye's bowl. "Stop eating, you hate takeaway, I can invite you out..."

Fu Ye pushed Zhou Qi's hand back with an index finger. "Don't talk while eating."

Zhou Qi: "..."

Zhou Qi was absent-minded all the time, Fu Ye ate faster than him, and wiped his mouth with his usual face.

Then ask, "Who is that person?"

The question was so abrupt that Zhou Qi couldn't react: "What and who?"

"The man you said saved your life."

Zhou Qi was stunned: "You really don't know him."

"what is his name?"

Zhou Qi: "..."

I don’t know each other. Is there any difference if I said it or not?

"Liu Guozheng." So Zhou Qi said.

Fu Ye nodded, and asked again: "Male or female?"

Zhou Qi: "..."

Zhou Qi: "No, listen to the name, Liu Guozheng—is there a girl named Liu Guozheng?"

"Yeah." Fu Ye nodded again, his expression didn't change much, "How do you know each other?"

Holding the bowl in his hands, Zhou Qi wanted to ask him what he was doing, and he said truthfully: "He found me. He asked me to include food and lodging, and a monthly salary, if I would follow him."

"Are you short of money?"

Zhou Qi: "Extremely short."

It's only fifty cents, and I can't find a place to eat lunch. At most, I can buy a pack of spicy strips to satisfy my hunger.

"He has money?"

Zhou Qi: "He's richer than me."

Fu Ye smiled: "How rich are you?"

Zhou Qi didn't speak for a moment.How does this make him answer?

How much does Liu Guozheng know about his salary and savings?

Zhou Qi thought for a while, and could only say: "Let me describe it to you this way... I don't know how much money he has. I only know that he can take his granddaughter to travel abroad during the winter vacation, summer vacation and National Day."

Fu Ye: "...Granddaughter?"

"No, his daughter is younger than me."

"..." Fu Ye was quiet for a while, and asked, "How old is he?"

"Less than fifty, not retired yet."

Fu Ye: "..."

Zhou Qi thought about it again, and his face became very strange: "Boss...you don't think Liu Guo is my ex-boyfriend, do you?"

"No." Fu Ye quickly changed the subject and said coldly, "Don't call me the boss."

Zhou Qi combined the current relationship between the two people, and his face became even weirder: "Godfather?"

Fu Ye: "..."

"You can call me Fu Ye or Fu Mingzhi." Fu Ye got up, "I didn't sleep last night, you go to rest. Go to the production team tomorrow morning."

Zhou Qi looked at him and drew out his tone: "—oh."

Fu Ye returned to the room.Next door is Zhou Qi's room.

There is only one wall.

"The exchange is at your service. Class A guests."

The quiet room was filled with sounds that only one person could hear.

Fu Ye stood there for a while, then sat down on the single sofa and lowered his eyes.Between the brows weary and indifferent.

"Currently check the services provided by the exchange for you."

"World shuttle - completed."

"Learning content inheritance - completed."

"Temporary Memory Wipe—Completed."

"Currently check your service payment to the exchange - completed."

"What else do you need?"

Fu Ye rubbed his temples and said, "Go to Zhou Qi's next world."

"Search B-type guest Zhou Qi - the search is complete. Not yet selected."

Fu Ye chuckled: "Then can I choose?"

"As long as you give rewards, the exchange will not reject all requests from Class A customers."

"Give me the right to choose." Fu Ye half-closed his eyes as if he was asleep, "You pay the price."

The so-called "reward" is nothing but a price.

Coming to this world and losing memory is just one of the "rewards".Owners are split into abc etc. based on value to the exchange.

He is a class, and if he wants to cooperate with the exchange, he has to do a class.

The exchange asked for his reward, which is to create a position for a person in another world.In other words, create a position of someone who has climbed the mountain of success.

In the future, there will be low-level people who will "buy" the position of this A-level person from the exchange at an extremely high price, even their spirit and life.

Like Zhou Qi, he will not stay in this world for too long.

The identity of "Fu Ye" will be sold by the exchange in the future.

The exchange and him are just getting what they need.

The exchange has honestly mentioned to Fu Mingzhi that the exchange is honored to maintain a cooperative relationship with customers such as a, but with customers such as b and c, the exchange will always only conduct unequal exchange.

The agreement between Fu Mingzhi and the exchange, or the transaction, is that Fu Mingzhi will give the exchange a sellable position as a class A before the age of 30.

If Fu Mingzhi handed over the position of a class A before the age of 30, the memory exchange of the previous world would be returned to Fu Mingzhi.He can choose to return to the 24-year-old node in the previous world, or he can choose to stay in this world.

But if he didn't hand it over, Fu Mingzhi would return to "Fu Ye" with only the memory of "Fu Ye" and enter a 12-year reincarnation until he handed over a position with a reputation and fortune that meets the position of a and others.

After how many times of reincarnation, the option exchange to stop was given to Fu Mingzhi.

Fu Mingzhi chose indefinitely.

If you can't remember what happened in the last world, you'll be reincarnated forever.

until he remembered.

"There will be no change in the compensation that the exchange will ask you for."

Fu Ye smiled. "So the next world will be the same as this world?"

"Yes. If your identity in the next world passes the exchange's A-grade assessment, you can put forward all achievable requirements to the exchange. Including choosing the script Zhou Qi obtained and the tasks he wants to complete."

Fu Ye laughed a few times in a low voice. "Okay. But my next world needs to keep all the memories of the two worlds."

"The exchange allows you to retain your memory. But you need to promise that you will successfully return the identity of a class A to the exchange."

"Yes." Fu Ye stood up and picked up Zhou Qi's cell phone from the bed.

The phone lights up.

-Jiang Zhengming: Are you out for dinner?

Knowing Zhou Qi's mobile phone password, Fu Ye turned on the mobile phone, replied "No" and asked calmly, "What options are there in the next world?"

"There's the modern world, the ancient world, the custom world. a

Class B guests can freely choose the world type, but Class B guests can only go to the world of the same type as this world, Zhou Qi is the modern world. "

Another message popped up on WeChat, unyielding.

-Jiang Zhengming: Don't, let's chat with you. I won't go to KFC anymore. I'll take you to an old brand.

Fu Ye looked at it for a while, then replied "No".

"Is there a difference in the modern world?" he asked.

"There is a difference. The difference mainly lies in your identity. For example, in the world you are in now, you are a businessman or an actor. In the previous world, you were a student."

Jiang Zhengming was still posting.

-Jiang Zhengming: No, come here.I'm asking about your breakup, really, Zhou Qi, please don't do this.I'm almost a fiance, what are you breaking up with?

Fu Ye frowned, looked at his phone, and recorded a sentence for Jiang Zhengming.

Jiang Zhengming waited for several minutes, wondering when Zhou Qi was so slow to reply to the news.

Finally, a voice came through.

a little.

The voice was very deep, magnetic like strings, and said: "Zhou Qi has slept on my bed, don't go."

Jiang Zhengming: "..."

Jiang Zhengming thought again: "???"

Jiang Zhengming quickly played it again.

Zhou Qi's boyfriend? ?

Who is this? ?

Played it a third time——

Why is it so fucking like...Fu Ye.

After sending the voice over, Fu Ye didn't hear from Jiang Zhengming again.Just one "?" and then nothing.

So Fu Ye conveniently deleted the chat records between him and Jiang Zhengming.

"Another secondary difference is the architecture of the world."

Fu Ye turned off the phone and asked, "Structure?"

"Yes. There are other race structures in some worlds, called differently, but mainly reproductive gender differences. There are ordinary men, ordinary women, women who can impregnate men, and men who can impregnate."

After being silent for a while, Fu Ye frowned: "...pregnant?"

It was noon, and Zhou Qi didn't fall asleep.

It may be that the noodles are so unpalatable that he can't sleep well now, and he even wants to go out to find Jiang Zhengming for lunch.

The door knocked twice.

Zhou Qi went to open the door and saw Fu Ye.

Zhou Qi looked at him: "Is there something wrong?"

Fu Ye stood indifferently, and handed over the phone: "Your phone is on my bed."

"Oh. Thanks." Zhou Qi lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "I want to go out and Jiang Zheng..."

It happened that Fu Ye raised his eyes and asked calmly, "Zhou Qi, do you want to have a child?"

"Jiang Zhengming" said three words, and braked suddenly.

Zhou Qi: "..."

Zhou Qi: "What?"

Fu Ye frowned: "Do you want to have a child of your own?"

Zhou Qi was silent.

Fu Ye moved his hand, pinned it behind him, pressed his thumb on his index finger a little uneasily, and asked calmly, "Do you want to have me and your child?"

Zhou Qi remained silent.

After standing still for a long time, Zhou Qi asked: "Fu Ye, did you read some strange little pornography on Weibo?"

He touched Fu Ye's belly and said, "Fu Ye, you can't give birth. Give up."

Fu Ye: "..."

Zhou Qi took Fu Ye's phone out of Fu Ye's pocket, unlocked it familiarly, and deleted Weibo. "Stop watching Xiao Huangwen in the future, it's not good for your health. Listen to brother."

"..."

Get out, close the door.

"Type A guests. Have you made a decision yet?"

Fu Ye said lightly: "Explain to me the special structure you mentioned."

"This type of architecture can be collectively referred to as abo. b

, beta, is the common race; a, alpha, is the race that can make others pregnant; o, omega, is the race that can conceive. "

Fu Ye returned to the room, chuckled lightly: "Alpha can't get pregnant?"

"No."

"Okay." Fu Ye unhurriedly hooked his tie button in front of the waiting mirror, and said with a smile, "Zhou Qi, alpha. The first task is to conceive my child."

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