Zhou Jinru was still in the middle of the night when he woke up from bed. His mind was groggy. He poured himself a glass of warm water and drank it in one gulp. He held his hand on the wall and took a few breaths. The side effects of escaping from the dream in a conscious state made him dizzy.

I still feel like vomiting.

"Ming Yuexin, what did I want to do before lying on the bed?"

The terminal placed next to the pillow emits a faint light and emits an emotionless synthesized voice: "Doctor, you want to take a bath."

So that’s it.

Zhou Jinru woke up slightly and raised his head to look at the ceiling. He wanted to take a bath before resting in the first half of the night. Unexpectedly, he fell into a half-dream as soon as he lay on the bed. What followed was a series of events, leaving him no time to breathe.

He walked into the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and the cool water flowed from between his fingers. Zhou Jinru took some cold water and slapped it on his face. The liquid fell from his face. He lowered his head, opened his eyes, and stared at the water outlet in trance.

After a long time, Zhou Jinru came out of the bathroom and prepared his clothes. Just when he was about to enter the shower room, the black cat that was lying on the desk stood up and carefully observed his every move.

"Ma'am, I think you should stay away now."

Zhou Jinru casually closed the door curtain, he didn't want to have a live broadcast in front of others.

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…

On a quiet cliff, a large sea of ​​clouds stretches as far as the eye can see, and the breeze blows on your face, soft and warm, without any chill.

Chen looked at his white-haired old man, who was wearing a crane cloak and sighed: "Chen Huijie, there are two ways before you, to become a hero who serves the country and the people, or to become a giant like your uncle."

"it's the only way?"

"The world is safe and sound."

Chen was silent. Her hesitation surprised the white-haired old man, and asked again: "Isn't this what you want?"

"I……"

Suddenly, the whole world was still shaking violently and rhythmically. Chen was unsteady and fell towards the edge of the cliff. She desperately stretched out her hands to grab something, but couldn't grasp anything. Her body fell straight down.

Falling into the sea of ​​clouds.

"..."

"List……"

"Chen Chen! Chen Chen!"

An anxious voice came to her ears, and Chen was in a trance. Everything that happened in the dream gradually faded away. She remembered nothing. When she opened her eyes, she saw her classmates in pajamas holding on to their clothes and shaking them desperately.

, I didn’t even notice that my clothes were buttoned open.

Chen covered his chest with one hand and pushed his old classmate away with the other. He glanced at his watch and said in a bad tone: "Miss, what time is it now?"

"It's two thirty in the morning, don't worry about this."

Chen glanced at the anxious girl Vaifan, sat up from the bed, buttoned up her pajamas slowly, and asked casually: "What happened? The Gallic rebels came in?"

"No, those Gauls are good at art and romance, not fighting."

"That means the Victoria royal family had internal strife and was overthrown?"

"No, Chen Chen, these are not the point!"

Chen held his forehead and felt that his hand was very cold. He couldn't help but put it into the warmest part of the quilt and snorted comfortably.

"That means a natural disaster is coming. Are you telling me to get up and run away as soon as possible?"

Miss Vaifan looked at her old classmate in surprise. She remembered that Chen was not so lazy. How could he change his personality after a while?

"Chen Chen, I got into trouble."

Bagpipe's eyes were red, and he knelt down beside Chen's bed, leaning on her quilt. His shoulders were twitching, as if he was crying.

Of course, Chen, who was familiar with the character of his old classmate, would not easily believe her fake actions, and hummed: "Get off, you've hit my tail."

"Oh, I'm sorry."

Bagpipe moved to another position, this time she looked at Chen longingly, looking upset, as if he had done something sorry for her.

A few minutes later, Chen's anger after getting up had subsided a little, and he suffered from an occupational disease. He asked, "Tell me first, what's going on? How did you get into trouble?"

Bagpipe quickly recounted what happened in the sitcom, and then secretly observed Chen's face. Unfortunately, the former director of the Guards Bureau had already developed an invulnerable face, so he didn't notice anything.

Chen crossed his arms, pondered for a moment, and sighed: "My boss is a very narrow-minded person, as I said before."

Bagpipe nodded quickly.

"Although he is petty-minded, he is not a person who always takes revenge. The fact that you beat him only happened in a sitcom. It was a character's choice and has nothing to do with you. Don't worry, he won't care about it."

"Then I'm relieved." Bagpipe breathed a sigh of relief, then grabbed Chen's hand and said pitifully, "Chen Chen, I don't want to go back, let me squeeze in, just like in school

.”

Chen originally wanted to refuse. Since graduation, she rarely slept with others, but she thought that they were her old classmates, not outsiders, so she reluctantly agreed.

"It's okay, it's okay, but you can't take my quilt."

"Absolutely not."

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…

Zhou Jinru was steaming all over. When he walked out of the shower room, the black cat on the desk only moved its tail to show that he was not asleep. In addition, it made no other movements.

The time came to three o'clock in the morning, and Zhou Jinru was sitting by the bed, holding a terminal in his hand and his eyes flickering.

In reality, Ming Yuexin is really just a subsystem, a piece of code, but after entering the sitcom, she becomes a living person, with memories, emotions, and knows many things that no one knows today.

"The real problem is not with the terminal, but with the sitcom, or the platform on which the sitcom is built."

"In the world of Terra, which has not even developed rocket technology, how much computing power is needed to build a melodrama with complete physical rules?"

After thinking for a moment, Zhou Jinru felt that he still had to ask Kelxi or Kelu Xier about this matter, but asking two people may not necessarily get the answer he wanted. The former could split one sentence into ten sentences, and Che Luan talked back and forth.

He said that if he plays the Riddler all day long, the latter only has interests in his eyes. If he asks a few questions, he will definitely bleed a lot.

How about asking Ming Yue Xin from the sitcom?

After thinking about it, Zhou Jinru still felt that she was more reliable and much better than the two elders of Rhode Island.

"Forget it, I don't want to anymore."

He couldn't sleep for a while, so he went out to look for food. When passing by the canteen, he accidentally bumped into Ansel.

"Oh, it turns out to be the Doctor."

Ansel covered his forehead and got up from the ground with difficulty.

Due to his height, Ansel just bumped into Zhou Jinru's chest. He didn't feel anything. He pulled the strong man up and the two of them walked to the cafeteria together.

"Are you still used to Victoria's food?"

Ansel shook his head: "To be honest, I'm not used to it."

Zhou Jinru was convinced, but he was not used to it. It was either fried fish or fried potatoes, and the sponge cake was so sweet that it was greasy. Generally speaking, it was either boiled or fried.

He asked curiously: "Then what are you going to eat? Eat whatever you find?"

Ansel's shoulders slumped, his smart eyes lost their luster, and he said in despair: "It depends on the situation."

Zhou Jinru couldn't bear it and volunteered, "I'll see what's in the kitchen and I'll make you something. It might have to wait."

Although Jiao Feng is here, it may not be appropriate to ask Jiao Feng to help with the cooking at this time.

On the one hand, Zhou Jinru didn't want to trouble Jiao Feng too much, and on the other hand, he didn't want to provoke Yin Hui too much, especially since they had just completed an unharmonious conversation a few hours ago.

Entering the kitchen, Zhou Jinru put on an apron, rubbed his hands, and began to rummage through the cabinets for seasonings and available ingredients. Fortunately, the service attitude of this hotel is excellent. There is a little bit of everything in the large freezer. In order to cater to guests from all over the world, the seasonings are also quite good.

Everything was ready, and this gave Zhou Jinru the opportunity to show off his talents.

He was busy in the kitchen, cutting ingredients and boiling water. He even used subjective time delay in order to save time. When he turned around, he saw a dozen operators sitting there waiting for the food to be served, and even

There are also operators who walked into the cafeteria rubbing their eyes...

"What time is it and you all got up so early?!"

Zhou Jinru almost threw away his spoon, and deeply understood what Jiao Feng felt in the kitchen every day. Fortunately, Feng Tie men upheld the race's good character of hard work and hard work, and the wages offered by Rhodes Island were also very high, so that the canteen

can continue to operate normally.

"I want a raise in wages, and I also need to find more cooks."

Such thoughts lingered in Zhou Jinru's mind, and he didn't walk out of the kitchen until Jiao Feng appeared in an apron.

After eating and drinking, Wei Na narrowed her eyes, shook her tail with satisfaction, grabbed Zhou Jinru who was passing by, and the two held hands and left the canteen.

"How is the taste?"

"thanks for treatment."

There was a smile in the lion's eyes: "You look very haggard."

When talking about this, Zhou Jinru sighed: "I am responsible for breakfast for at least thirty people. Fortunately, they don't have too many demands."

And he hasn't had time to eat yet.
To be continued...