Don’t Covet the Beautiful System!!

"Two yam croissant buns, one shredded coconut milk square cake, a total of..."

In front of the cash register, Pei Qingyuan took the tray from the customer, neatly packed the soft and fragrant bread in a small bag, then checked out for the customer, and handed the handy paper bag with neatly tucked corners to the other party.

"Welcome to visit next time."

His movements were so fast that the two girls who came to check out didn't even have time to secretly take pictures. They subconsciously looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

"Let's go, I told you to turn on the camera in advance—"

"Ahem, I didn't think about it. Come on, try the croissant while it's hot. If it's delicious, we'll buy it later."

"Fart, you're not here to buy bread..."

Pei Qingyuan pretended not to hear these small whispers, and watched the two guests with crisp laughter push the door and leave.

Through the clean glass windows, one can see the shop owner He Shiwen and the pastry chef working together in the back kitchen.

Another salesperson was sorting out the shelves, so Pei Qingyuan stood alone in front of the cashier, waiting for the next customer to choose bread and walk towards him.

At the same time, Ji Tong's solemn question was echoing in his heart.

"...last question, what are the rules that guide the search direction of the genetic algorithm?"

"A probabilistic optimization method." Pei Qingyuan quickly replied, "There is no need for definite rules."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard Ji Tong's voice suddenly cheered up: "All the quizzes are correct, get out of class is over!"

Only then did Pei Qingyuan relax, but Ji Tong seemed to be looking forward to the end of get out of class more than him, and he let out a long, long sigh of relief.

More than half of the host’s full day of work and study has passed. I have to say that this part-time job in the bakery is very suitable for people to think while doing mechanical labor, and the wallet and knowledge can be harvested.

Although it was Ji Tong who taught Pei Qingyuan this knowledge and tested it, he often taught without thinking, like an emotionless broadcasting machine, directly letting the data to judge whether the host's answer was correct or not.

Because these awkward and complicated nouns sound really frustrating.

After all, he is just a stupid human being disguised as artificial intelligence. He used to study hard every day when he was a human being, but now he can quickly acquire a large amount of data without using his brain, so of course he chooses to abandon knowledge and eat more cheese.

After discovering that Ji Tong's voice had completely disappeared and the colorful light on the dial on his wrist gradually dimmed, Pei Qingyuan skillfully turned his gaze to the door of the store, waiting for the wind chime to ring.

With the passing of the croissant trend, there are not so many people queuing up at Xingyue Bakery recently, and people who like to chase trends have long been attracted by the next hot spot.

But on the whole, the daily turnover of the store is still much higher than in the past. Many customers who live nearby come to buy the croissant with milk and yellow, and they will also pick some other breads. After tasting, they all taste good. , gradually became a frequent visitor.

In this regard, the owner of the store, He Shiwen, is happy to see the results. He has long been worried that people will get tired of croissants, and has developed many new products. And in this way, I won't be so busy every day that I don't even have time to fish in a daze.

The one who was happier than him was Ji Tong.

The influence of that photo is slowly diminishing, and he can finally stop being excitedly called a snack by the customers who walk into the store.

The wind chime hanging at the door jingled, and the glass door was pushed open a crack, revealing a round smiling face.

"I'm out of school!"

He Shiwen heard the movement in the back kitchen, wiped his hands and came out quickly, saying hello: "Today is also very punctual after school, but is the kindergarten so hard now? There are even training classes on weekends..."

Ji Tong let He Shiwen pinch his face, nodded solemnly, and said old-fashionedly: "Yes, the class is very hard, but I have to."

Pei Qingyuan reached out to take the weightless star-shaped schoolbag on Ji Tong's shoulder. Hearing what he said, he could not help but line up and pinch his face.

That makes sense.

Just change the subject.

Today, Ji Tong didn't wear the kindergarten uniform or overalls, but changed into a brand new look.

Blue and white sweater suit, the chest and sleeves are cleverly designed to look like a dinosaur, the left sleeve is a dinosaur head, embroidered with cute eyes and teeth, and there are sharp plush thorns on the back, blue The lines extend to the front of the body, and the large white pocket directly under the sweater just becomes the belly of the dinosaur, and finally a short tail protrudes from the right side of the clothes.

Such childlike clothes are beyond Ji Tong's imagination, and must be attributed to real elementary school students.

In the last meeting, Fang Hao still disliked the childishness of his mini suits, but after two days, he sent him a lot of pictures of children's clothes, and said in a cold tone that these are better-looking.

[System No. 0587: Who is more childish? ! ]

[System No. 0499: Heh, don't you want to grow a dinosaur on your arm? ]

...couldn't say no.

Not only Ji Tong couldn't refuse, but other adults couldn't refuse either.

He Shiwen looked at his new clothes, couldn't help but tugged at the dinosaur's tail, and said in surprise, "This clothes are really fun."

Ji Tong keenly heard a hint of eagerness to try "if it has an adult style, I would secretly try it on".

So he turned his head and asked the host with a smile, "Does brother like it?"

Pei Qingyuan keenly heard a hint of eagerness to "if the host likes it, I can change it into a bigger one for you to wear when I go home".

He untied his work apron smoothly, and responded calmly: "You look cute in it."

"Uncle He, I'm off work."

Pei Qingyuan put the new pastry that He Shiwen specially prepared for Ji Tong into a small schoolbag, held the round planetary schoolbag in one hand, and held the younger brother with a dinosaur growing on his chest in the other, saying goodbye to the people in the store.

"I went to the market to buy vegetables today, and I want to try cooking by myself."

This is what he voluntarily promised Ji Tong on his eighteenth birthday.

Now the two of them live together, and he can cook and eat at home on weekends.

He Shiwen reluctantly watched one big and one small take the planet dinosaur away, waved and said: "Be careful in the kitchen, if you can't control the scene, call me, the first few times you cook, please remember Don't start the fire!"

"Understood, thank you Uncle He."

The surging dusk on the street is a brilliant orange-red.

Ji Tong looked up at the sunset for a while, then turned his head and told him after a while: "Ruan Ruan, I want to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes."

The dwarf bushes around me were bathed in light and looked green.

So he added: "Add another stir-fried vegetables, with a combination of meat and vegetables, and comprehensive nutrition."

Pei Qingyuan: ...

His system is really humane, it can so naturally integrate the idea of ​​the dishes with the surrounding scenery, there is no trace of worry that he may not cook well, and it will not hurt the self-esteem of the novice in the kitchen at all.

Pei Qingyuan silently took out his mobile phone and searched for recipes.

Add another braised pork.

It shouldn't be difficult, right?

During the extremely high return rate all the way, Pei Qingyuan calmly led Ji Tong into the vegetable market, and continued to appreciate the constant benevolent gazes from the people around him.

"Oh, what a cute little doll, so sensible, help the adults to buy vegetables?"

The grandmother who sold eggs looked at the well-behaved brothers in front of her, and couldn't help adding an extra egg to them.

Ji Tong waved his hand politely to thank the old lady. The dinosaur head on the sleeve was raised high, making the old man laugh non-stop.

When buying pork, the stall owner asked him what kind of dish he wanted, and Ji Tong immediately stood on tiptoe to answer: "Brother wants to make braised pork, this is his first time cooking!"

"Oh, braised pork!" The uncle said kindly, "Do you like fatter or thinner? Pick a good pork belly for you..."

Under Ji Tong's shining eyes, he became more and more enthusiastic, and told Pei Qingyuan how to make braised pork in detail, and he even explained clearly which ingredients are required and when to put them.

After Pei Qingyuan finished listening, he immediately felt that he knew it.

Ji Tong also felt the same: "Cooking doesn't seem to be difficult."

The two walked towards the vegetable stall confidently with similar steps.

To buy tomatoes, the stall owner gave Pei Qingyuan a handful of green onions, to buy green vegetables, the stall owner gave him a handful of green onions, to buy **** and garlic...

"Don't laugh at others anymore." Pei Qingyuan reminded Ji Tong in his heart with a rare solemn tone.

He doesn't want to see onions anymore.

There are almost more shallots in the bag than greens.

Ji Tong was very obedient, and immediately restrained the charm he accidentally exuded, held back his smile, hummed a little tune and looked at the nearby shop, but his gaze suddenly froze.

Pei Qingyuan followed his gaze.

Ten minutes later, Ji Tong was the first to walk out of the market carrying a planetary schoolbag and a bag of eggs. Behind him, Pei Qingyuan was carrying meat and vegetables in one hand and a heavy bag of ice cream in the other.

The pockets of Ji Tong's hoodie are filled with the latest flavors of jelly and bubble gum, filling the white belly of the dinosaur on his chest.

He swore he wasn't smiling this time.

It is voluntary by the host!

On the way home, Ji Tong in the back seat grabbed the corner of the host's clothes, looked contentedly at the sunset that looked more and more like scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and looked forward to today's dinner.

The host is so smart in other things, cooking must not be a problem for him.

In fact, Pei Qingyuan thought so too.

In the spacious kitchen, he wore a newly bought apron, washed the pork belly, blanched it, cut it into small pieces, and washed other vegetables and ingredients along the way. These steps were very simple without any difficulty.

He stands in front of the sink and washes vegetables earnestly. There are two small square stools on the open space beside him. On one sits Ji Tong, who is watching enthusiastically, and on the other is Huahua, who is lazily watching. Too the same, wearing a very exquisite and gorgeous peacock skirt, which added extraordinary splendor to its snow-white fur.

After all the preparations are done, it's time to officially cook the pork belly.

From a safe distance that would not affect the performance of the host, Ji Tong stood up, stepped on the small stool, and stared eagerly at the steaming iron pot. Huahua also stood up, wagging her tail curiously.

Pei Qingyuan originally had a plan in mind, and the next steps were already printed in his mind.

However, under the watchful eyes of the two family members around him, for some reason, he suddenly felt a little nervous.

Only a little bit.

The oil is hot, it's time to put it in the pan.

Pei Qingyuan took a deep breath, calmly picked up the meat bowl, poured the neatly cut pork belly into it, and the remaining water stains crashed into the oil.

Then, there was a crackling sound like fireworks going off in the kitchen.

Ji Tong's eyes widened in horror, Huahua retracted her head in fear, one person and one cat looked at each other, and rushed out of the kitchen, leaving only a lonely peacock skirt on the small square stool.

This is not a problem that data and knowledge can handle.

This sound is really terrible!

Pei Qingyuan couldn't hold back himself, and took a big step back, avoiding the explosion of oil stars, turned his head to look at the family members scattered in a hurry, and couldn't help but have an unspeakable thought in his heart.

…Could he go out and hide for half a minute, too?