The Demon Monk System from Another World, but I didn't travel through time.

Chapter 156 You want to eat first...

That morning, Zhang Wuyong went to a deserted place to grind Xuan Guang Sand early in the morning.

He came home from outside around nine o'clock.

Because Tongtong often writes until midnight and takes a nap in the morning.

He didn't disturb her sleep in the morning.

I only take her shopping in the afternoon to prevent her from becoming a stay-at-home girl.

Zhang Wuyong finished his breakfast at the breakfast shop at the entrance of the community. When he walked through the community and entered the corridor, he happened to see his mother coming out of the corridor.

"Son, I won't be back at noon!" Song Mei yelled at him, "I'm going shopping with some aunties from the neighborhood. You can take care of lunch yourself, or you can go eat across the street."

Zhang Wuyong said, "Okay, okay."

Song Mei walked for a while and then turned back: "Oh, right! Tongtong is in your room. She came to look for you earlier, but you went out again, so she's waiting there."

Zhang Wuyong exclaimed, "Huh?"

Tongtong got up so early today?

It’s rare.

Although it is almost nine o'clock, Tongtong can't get up until almost eleven or twelve o'clock these days.

Don't ask her why she can't write in the morning and go to bed early at night.

It seems that all novelists are like this.

Zhang Wuyong entered the corridor, took the elevator, arrived at his door and opened it.

After entering the house, he saw Tongtong wearing a two-piece pink floral pajamas, sitting at his desk which was basically abandoned.

Her newly bought Xiaoxin notebook was also placed on the desk.

The moment Tongtong turned to look at him.

There was a sparkling, star-like joy in her eyes.

Zhang Wuyong could see that Tongtong was very happy today.

"Tongtong, is there something good going on? Are you finally going to come over and let me see the bear?"

"Stop it!" Zhao Yutong pursed her lips and looked fierce.

But the joy in his eyes could not be hidden.

Zhang Wuyong moved a stool and sat down facing her.

Tongtong was wearing a red pajamas with the collar turned up and each button neatly buttoned from top to bottom.

She was wearing a set of pajamas that she had bought in April. They fit her perfectly, neither too big nor too small.

The curve below the collar bulged out beautifully, and he could see that she was wearing something well underneath.

Zhao Yutong couldn't do anything about him...How could a boy stare at someone like that?

"Look at this!" Zhao Yutong patted his leg and pointed to the laptop screen on the table.

Zhang Wuyong looked over.

He saw that what was displayed on the screen was an enlarged picture.

An extremely beautiful comic illustration!

The boy with a sword on his waist is followed by a cute little rabbit holding a carrot.

There was mist behind them, and above and in front of them, a star cast a colorful rainbow light in the sky.

The composition is very simple, but the painting is captivating.

At first glance, it feels like the boy and the little rabbit have just escaped from danger and are pursuing the light of hope.

Zhang Wuyong himself is more of a two-dimensional person, and he has seen quite a few illustrations and such.

But this illustration gave him a very special feeling.

The lines are delicate, the brushwork is fresh, and the layers are distinct.

It seems as if the painter has poured all his emotions into it, and the whole painting is so beautiful that it is heart-warming.

Zhang Wuyong looked at it and saw the illustrator's signature in the lower right corner.

The word "萤" (fluorescence) was written with thin strokes.

"Is this drawn by Teacher Ying whom you mentioned last time?" Zhang Wuyong was very surprised.

No wonder Tongtong said that she was a female painter who had been famous in the industry for many years.

"Is this a painting of a dream?" Zhang Wuyong asked.

The reason why we can be sure that it is a dream is that many parts of the surrounding scenery are outlined with dotted lines.

It clearly creates a feeling of "unreality", making people clearly aware that this is a "dream in a painting".

"I asked Teacher Ying to draw these illustrations for me!" Tongtong seemed to like them very much. "I also asked her to look at the beginning of the novel for me. She taught me the technique of starting with a turning point in life. I then used this technique to write what I wanted to write."

"This teacher Ying is amazing."

Zhang Wuyong sighed, thinking that anyone who could be admired by Tongtong must be a very outstanding person.

Also.

Zhang Wuyong felt that the star in the painting looked a bit like the comet that appeared that night.

But what was emitted was not the cold blood-red light of that time, but a rainbow light interwoven with seven colors and full of hope.

The existence of this star makes the entire painting filled with hope and dreams within the simple brushstrokes.

After admiring the illustration, Zhang Wuyong asked, "Tongtong, you didn't come here so early just to show me this painting, did you?"

"Isn't it possible?" Zhao Yutong's face looked happy.

"There must be something good!"

"without!"

"Then you must want to come here to do me something good."

"No."

"I see. You came here intending for me to do you something good."

"Not at all." Zhao Yutong blushed and tried to escape. Zhang Wuyong grabbed her and stopped her.

Now that you're here, you still want to run away?

During the inquiry, I learned that Aunt Zhu did not come back at noon today.

During the day, it was just the two of them.

When the parents are not at home, the two of them can't help but flirt and show their affection.

Zhao Yutong had actually checked the score lines for several professional groups in this year's college entrance examination announced on the official website of Lujiang University.

Although their majors are not yet determined, they can both say that they are definitely going to Lujiang University.

She was happy in her heart. Although she went to bed very late last night, she still wanted to come over at this moment.

Zhang Wuyong really didn't understand this and thought he would have to wait until the 27th to find out.

Although he could see that Tongtong was very happy, he didn't know why she was so happy.

But it doesn’t matter, as long as Tongtong is happy.

There was no one at home to cook at noon, so Tongtong decided to cook by herself.

As for the food, we can just take what's in each other's refrigerators and put them together, and there will definitely be no problem for two people to eat.

Zhang Wuyong asked her to wear the magical girl costume he bought for her.

He wanted to see her shy look when she accidentally revealed her panties.

"I'm here to help you cook!" Tongtong patted him, "It would be bad if you get your clothes dirty."

"It doesn't matter!" Zhang Wuyong pestered her.

In fact, Tongtong is very happy today.

The reason why she was able to know the mathematics division of Lujiang University at the first time was because she would check the official website of Lujiang University whenever she had free time.

"I'm not wearing that!" She pushed him away. "Stop messing around. I'm going back to wearing my cooking apron."

Zhang Wuyong was helpless for a moment seeing how persistent she was.

After a while, the cell phone rang.

Zhang Wuyong took out his cell phone and saw with confusion that it was Tongtong calling from her home.

What is he doing? He answered the phone in confusion: "Tongtong?"

"Open the door!" Tongtong's voice came.

The door on Zhang Wuyong's side was originally closed casually.

He opened the door and looked across: "It's open."

After a while, Tongtong's door also opened.

She stuck her head out and looked at the elevator door and the corridor nervously.

After making sure that there was no one around, she went out and ran towards him.

Quickly crossing the hallway, in her slippers, she scurried into his house.

Zhang Wuyong was behind her and quickly closed the door to prevent anyone else from seeing.

Tongtong really went back and put on her little apron.

She was now only wearing a small apron.

The apron Tongtong is wearing is not that big.

It is light yellow in color, with colorful flowers printed on the outside, a strap around the neck, and a rope around the waist.

Her smooth, white back was completely exposed except for the rope.

The slender waist is gathered inward and then downward.

Zhang Wuyong was moved no matter how he looked at it.

Tongtong's face is very red, as red as a ripe peach.

While she was cooking, Zhang Wuyong stayed around her and kept talking to her.

Sometimes he would get close to her and sometimes he would sniff her.

"Stop it!" She would always wave her little fist and hit his arm, or pretend to wave a shovel as if to swat a fly.

But flies don't bite seamless eggs.

Zhao Yutong’s cooking skills are actually quite good.

After all, there are only mother and daughter in the family. My mother is a doctor and sometimes she is busy with work and comes home very late.

Moreover, she is quite hardworking and does these housework very efficiently.

Although there was a guy next to me who was like a fly on the wall and was causing a lot of trouble.

But I still managed to finish cooking a few side dishes.

On weekdays, after cooking, you naturally have to take off your apron.

But not today, this is the only one I have.

It was summer in late July and it was very hot outside.

The cicadas were outside, chirping endlessly.

From time to time, birds fly around outside the window.

Tongtong looked at the indicator light on the rice cooker and saw that it had switched to "keep warm".

I opened it and saw that the rice inside was already cooked.

"Now!" She turned around and faced a certain villain.

Her face was very red and her ears were hot.

She raised her hand, clenched it into a fist, and placed it on her cheek awkwardly: "Do you want to eat first... or do you want to feed me first?"

Zhang Wuyong's heartbeat quickened as he looked at the youthful and shy girl in front of him.

(End of this chapter)