“Delicious ~ so delicious!”

"I'm so full. Oh, I'm probably going to grow fat again tomorrow!"

"The state banquet is at this level, right?"

"The fragrance lingers on your mouth, March...uh~ I don't know the taste of meat in March!"

...

A group of people slumped in the living room, savoring and admiring.

After a while, Zhao Huan discovered something was wrong: "Alang, this is not because of your cooking skills, it is because of the ingredients! These vegetables are much more delicious than ordinary vegetables!"

"Yes~ I was so stupid that I just went to pick up braised pork first. It's no different from what you usually cook. I'm losing a lot~"

Wang Zhiyuan also came back to his taste.

"I'm not honest about it," Xia Meng was already trying to pounce on him, "Where did you get these vegetables?!"

Song Xiaoyun had her own guess: "It can't be your new girlfriend's home, they run a catering house, but I heard that their family doesn't like you, Zhou Lang?"

Seeing that everyone understood the key, Zhou Lang did not deny it: "Today's dishes are indeed different from usual, but this dish is not from Chu Qian and the others, but has another background."

"Oh! Don't keep it aside. Tell me where I bought it," Zhang Xiang said impatiently, "I'll go there and buy it from now on and make it myself, and I won't order takeout."

Zhou Lang had already had a set of words in his heart. Seeing that the time was almost over, he smiled and said, "This is brought by someone from my hometown. She also runs a small restaurant. Recently, she has developed a new variety of vegetables herself and can't buy them on the market."

When everyone heard this, they were suddenly disappointed.

Zhang Xiang asked unwillingly: "Is there any more dish?"

"It's gone, everything I brought today is in your stomach."

Zhou Lang shrugged.

"Ah? Then won't you be able to eat such delicious dishes from now on? It would be better not to eat them if you knew it. I'll think about it every day in the future!"

Zhang Xiang sighed.

Zhou Lang looked at him angrily: "Brother, I want to sell vegetables. Today I just used them to try something fresh for me. There is no good thing I can eat every day."

"If this dish is launched into the market, it will definitely be popular. I guess the price will not be low," Wang Zhiyuan said excitedly, "Alang, tell your fellow villagers that our company will make sales for him, so that this dish will be famous all over the country, not world-renowned!"

"Let's talk about it then, it's still in the development stage."

Zhou Lang's goal has been achieved today, but he does not agree with Wang Zhiyuan's proposal.

The current yield is not enough to sell. Zhou Lang is not going to take out the remaining vegetables in the space to eat. He will save a batch of seeds and take them back to his hometown to see how the quality is. Then make specific plans.

Everyone was still not satisfied with the meal, so Zhao Huan even proposed to go to Zhou Lang’s hometown to see where such delicious dishes could be grown.

Zhou Lang didn't dare to take him there now. Wouldn't that beautified? He had to say that he would take him there if he had time in the future.

Everyone sat and chatted for a while. Xia Meng's night shift time was up. Everyone cleaned up the dishes and then went into the room to work on their own things.

Zhou Lang also returned to his room and was about to turn on the computer to play a game. A piece of information jumped out:

[Xia Meng was satisfied after tasting the food you made, and you made a meager contribution.]

【Park Jie tasted the food you made and felt endless aftertaste, and you made meager contributions.】

......

[Song Xiaoyun was amazed after eating the food you made, and you made a meager contribution.]

【Your contribution value has reached 1 point in total.】

Contribution value!

Zhou Lang was a little excited. Can the contribution value be obtained through this method?

At the beginning, the system only prompted Zhou Lang to obtain contribution values ​​by doing behaviors that match the judgment, but Zhou Lang never knew where to start.

Now it seems that as the name suggests, as long as you contribute to others, you can get the contribution value!

Thinking about it, it was true, after all, I saved two lives and obtained 14 contribution points.

However, making such a delicious meal, the seven people combined to add up 1 contribution point for Zhou Lang, which was really pitiful.

The contribution value in the interface becomes 1, and the lottery also becomes 1.

Zhou Lang had already thought about it and saved up his contribution value first. Zhou Lang was too excited to get the system at that time and directly spent the lottery of the contribution value.

He regretted it after that. 9 points of contribution can save a life. No matter how happy the lottery is, it is lifeless!

Zhou Lang made up his mind to save up to 9 points of contribution first, and then talk about other things!

Resisting the urge to draw, Zhou Lang turned off the interface. Anyway, he could not draw anything at all with a little contribution value, which is probably a pity.

After playing the game, Zhou Lang washed up early and went to bed.

When Zhou Lang thought of going to the park to absorb spiritual energy again in the morning, he felt that the game was not that attractive.

People who wake up early can breathe?

...

At around five o'clock, Zhou Lang opened his eyes with great energy and cleaned up a little. Zhou Lang opened the door softly.

Passing through the living room with slight hands, Zhou Lang found two white and delicate little feet stretched out from the armrest of the sofa.

Frowning, Zhou Lang came to the back of the sofa and saw that it was indeed Xia Meng.

Xia Meng is a DJ. She lives day and night. Sometimes she drinks too much and often falls asleep on the sofa.

Xia Meng on the sofa was wearing her favorite slim jeans, and her long legs were directly outside the handrail. Following the undulating lines and curves, Zhou Lang found that Xia Meng's T-shirt was pulled up due to her sleeping position, revealing a thrilling tight frost white.

Looking at Xia Meng's beautiful and beautiful face, Zhou Lang sighed: This guy is drinking too much again.

After thinking about it, Zhou Lang turned around and went back to the room, took a blanket and covered Xia Meng with it, and went out to go downstairs to exercise.

In the living room, Xia Meng tightened the blanket on her body.

...

Zhou Lang ran all the way to the park and found that someone was already exercising crazy in the park that was only five o'clock.

I am convinced, you like to exercise!

Fortunately, there were only a few. Zhou Lang thought that there would be more and more people in a while, so he rushed into the park and started running.

As he ran, Zhou Lang frowned: No! Where is the spiritual energy?

Unlike yesterday when the Qi-attraction technique was activated immediately, Zhou Lang's vortex at the Danzhong point rotated extremely slowly today. Zhou Lang judged that the concentration of spiritual energy in the park is only a little higher than that in ordinary places, which is obviously much worse than when he first came in yesterday.

So, this spiritual energy was sucked by myself, and the park is now in a state of empty blue?

Just think about it, if any blue bars can be filled immediately without using it, they must recover slowly.

Isn’t it necessary to grab one if I just grab one?

After running around the park for three more laps, Zhou Lang's spiritual energy barely increased from 0.4 to 0.5.

It grew 0.2 yesterday, but it only rose 0.1 today. I guess if I come back tomorrow, it won’t even have 0.1, just like an ordinary place.

Zhou Lang muttered in his heart, thinking about how to continue to absorb more spiritual energy.

When he returned to the apartment, Zhou Lang found that Xia Meng had returned to her room to sleep.

With a sigh of relief, Zhou Lang entered the room, closed the door, and flashed into the space.

The vegetables in the space have grown a lot taller, especially those that have been watered with Lingquan water, and some have begun to bloom.

Grow a little fast!

Zhou Lang looked at the Lingquan and found that the water inside was more than twice as much as the beginning, almost filling half of the small stone pit.

Thinking about it, Zhou Lang's spiritual energy has now increased from 0.2 to 0.5.

However, Zhou Lang decided not to continue using it to water vegetables. There are no insects in the space. Now that it blooms, it can only be artificially imparted by himself... and even if it is watered, it will not be exhausted.

Take your time, take your time.

It would be great if the space could be larger, and you could buy some insects to come in. The space was too small and the insects would probably not survive in it.

Zhou Lang thought to himself and only scooped some spiritual water to pour it on the ginseng.

By the way, compared to vegetables, this ginseng grows really slowly.

Other vegetables are blooming, and the ginseng is watering every day. Now it is time to extract tender stems and show three leaves.
Chapter completed!