Mrs. Meng looked at her son's pale face, heartbroken and cursed Meng Zhiyu, "You bitch, you are so treasonous that you actually hit your own father. I have to talk to the neighbors about this. I wonder who would be willing to marry someone as vicious and unfilial as you."
After cursing for a while, she looked at the kitchen knife in Meng Zhiyu's hand, but didn't dare to take a step forward. She just covered her son's wound tightly with both hands, twisted her old face and could only spit feces with her mouth.
After scolding Meng Zhiyu, she still felt unsatisfied and turned to scold Lu. "You are also a heartless person. You don't even know how to stand in front of your man. You brought two worthless girls with you, eating and drinking from my son, but you didn't even dare to protect my son at the critical moment."
Mrs. Lu's face turned pale from being scolded, her lips trembling constantly, but she didn't dare to retort. Looking at the man who clearly agreed with what Mrs. Meng said and showed dissatisfaction on his face, Mrs. Lu's eyes were filled with tears, and she acted heartbroken, "Dawang, I wanted to help you block the knife, I just didn't react at the moment. Who would have thought that Xiaoyu, my own daughter, would dare to use a knife against you, her father..."
When Meng Dawang heard this, he turned to look at his unfilial daughter. However, when he saw the kitchen knife in her hand and remembered what she had just said, he had to swallow the words that were on the tip of his tongue and asked with a stern face, "Who did you give the note to?"
When he gets the note back, he will make sure this damn girl is in trouble.
Meng Zhiyu looked at him like a fool and said, "What's wrong with your brain? I told you the first time and you'll beat me to death the next. Don't even mention whether we're my biological father or not. With what you've done over the past decade, I wouldn't care if you were my biological father."
Then he looked at Mrs. Meng and said, "You should also watch your mouth and stop spewing shit everywhere. If you are not disgusting, others will despise you. If you push me too far, I will send your son, daughter-in-law and grandson to jail."
After saying that, he didn't care about their reactions. He just closed the door, put the kitchen knife at the foot of the bed, and threw himself on the bed.
"Ding Dong, target found, confirming information, please wait..."
"Ding Dong, confirmed."
"Ding Dong, hello host, I am System 888, at your service."
Unlike the cheerful mechanical voice, Meng Zhiyu did not show any excitement about getting the golden finger. Instead, he stared blankly at the roof, feeling hopeless.
She knew that once the system appeared, there would be death, penetration, and rebirth.
A few days ago, while traveling, I returned to the hotel happily one day, and suddenly a voice popped up in my mind, claiming to be the "FaFaFa" system, saying that as long as I had it, I would definitely be rich.
There is no free lunch in the world. According to her decades of experience as a bookworm, people with golden fingers have either traveled through time or are on their way to travel through time. She is very satisfied with her current life, so she decisively refused.
She thought that the matter was over, but she found herself here two days later when she opened her eyes. When she woke up, she didn't see "Fa Fa Fa", and she was a little surprised.
"Did you bring me here?" Meng Zhiyu asked it in a bad mood.
"No, but there is a slight connection. I bind you, and you coming here is a match made in heaven..." Fa Fa Fa spoke eloquently. Although his voice was clearly mechanical, he inexplicably could hear a kind of excitement.
Meng Zhiyu was speechless. It was a match made in heaven. Did he pass the Chinese language test?
Coming here was not her wish, but things have already happened, so she has to try her best to adapt and make her life better, just like her grandfather taught her: If you can't change, you have to learn to accept it, try your best to do well, and make your life better.
"Tell me about your function."
"Okay, I'm number 888, who's determined to learn until he dies. I've included various skills for you to learn for free, one lesson a day, one blind box per lesson. Of course, the prerequisite is that you pass the written test and practical exercises for this lesson."
"Didn't you tell me to use the system to make me rich? How did it become a learning process?" Meng Zhiyu felt miserable. Wasn't it enough that he had studied for more than twenty years? Did he have to learn more after coming here?
Fa Fa Fa heard the frustration and suspicion in his master's tone and hurried to prove his innocence, "Of course, as long as you learn the various skills I give you, making a little money won't be a problem!"
Meng Zhiyu played dead. "Fa Fa Fa" noticed that his host was in a bad mood, quickly searched through his database, and continued, "In addition to studying, we will also give you a blind box as a gift during festivals and your birthday, and you can choose the content of your study, such as cola chicken wings, hot and sour noodles, roast duck, and the skin care products you girls like, medical skills, or shooting, flying, researching flying cars..."
"Fa, Fa, Fa," he said passionately, and finally continued, "The items in the blind box are random, and there are many good things in it, such as a river, a piece of heaven and earth, a night-shining pearl, a powerful pill, a beauty pill, an invisibility pill, a life-extending pill..."
"There's also a mall here where you can sell your own creations and earn coins. You can then use the coins to buy whatever you want."
As it spoke, it opened the page and displayed it in front of Meng Zhiyu. Meng Zhiyu listened quietly to it chattering on and on, while carefully looking at the page it opened with care. It had to be said that it was indeed complete.
Here, she had no skills to survive. Even if she went to the countryside, as an idiot who had never worked in the fields, the money she earned would definitely not be enough to fill her stomach.
It would be nice to learn some skills and start some offline business. Thinking of this, Meng Zhiyu interrupted "Fa Fa Fa" and said, "I can get these benefits from you, but what can you get from me?"
It can't be free, right?
"I need your learning progress and the shopping mall's trading rate. Our system will compile statistics and rankings every year. If you do well, you will be rewarded. If you do not, you will be locked up in a small dark room." Fa Fa Fa tried hard to make his mechanical voice sound pitiful.
“…”
"Then I will call you Wangcai from now on!" Auspicious, festive and down-to-earth.
“…Okay.”
She tried to click on the course, flipping through the various skill courses, and chose a pasta dish that she thought was relatively simple - puff pastry.
When she opened the course, there was an option of consciousness immersion and screen projection. She clicked on the projection option, and a blue light screen appeared in front of her. A man dressed as a chef appeared on the screen and began to explain while doing it.
After watching it twice, Meng Zhiyu asked, "Wangcai, how do I practice?"
Wangcai: "Just click on the exercises on the left."
Meng Zhiyu did as she was told, and before she knew it, she came to a high-tech kitchen. Following Wangcai's instructions, she began to try to make pancakes.
After practicing twice, I took the test. First, there was a written test, which basically involved the ratio of water to flour, how much heat to use, and how long it would take...
Then came the practical exercises. After finishing and submitting, she was ejected from the kitchen and returned to the small room.
"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host, you got 95 points on the written test and 90 points on the practical test. You passed the test and won a blind box."
As soon as he finished speaking, Meng Zhiyu saw a square paper box with a big red flower on it appear in his hand.
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