The number one scholar is a piece of shit that everyone wants

Coming to the kitchen, Ye Fanxing took a look. Although the items inside were a bit messy, they were still complete.

When Ye Fanxing opened the rice jar in the corner and looked at the little bit of rice left at the bottom of the jar, the smile in his eyes suddenly disappeared, although he had originally had a glimmer of expectation.

Old Ye family, very good! You guys clean your necks and wait!

As the saying goes: "It's not that revenge will not be taken, it's just that the time has not come yet."

Just as Ye Fanxing was squatting in front of the stove, worrying about how to light the fire and cook, a hearty voice sounded from the other side of the yard, "Xing Ge'er, are you there?"

Ye Fanxing, who was looking worried, smiled when he heard the voice. He pulled his wrinkled clothes, walked out of the kitchen, and headed towards his uncle's house next door. He smiled and said, "Zao, what's wrong?"

Brother Zao looked at Ye Fanxing carefully and found that he looked much better than before. Only then did he feel relieved and handed the basket in his hand to him.

"I know your house is a mess today and you probably don't have time to cook, so I'll send you some food first."

Zao Ge'er was afraid that he would refuse for a long time like before, so he hurriedly said, "Isn't it said that food is the most important thing for people? How come we have to fill our stomachs first, no matter how big the matter is."

"In that case, thank you, Brother Zao." Ye Fanxing did not refuse Brother Zao's kindness.

Firstly, he didn't know how to cook on the stove. Secondly, according to what was written in the book, Zao Ge'er treated his family very well. Thirdly, this was not the time to be pretentious, otherwise they didn't know when they would be able to have dinner tonight.

I will definitely remember the kindness my second uncle's family has shown to my family, and there will be plenty of opportunities to repay them in the future.

Although his Yushan and Ye Fanxing were cousins ​​and had been neighbors for many years, they knew each other somewhat, but Brother Zao was surprised that Ye Fanxing accepted it so readily. Under normal circumstances, he would have refused several times.

But this is a good thing. Brothers should take care of each other like this.

"Haha, Xing'er, I see that you are a little different now than before, but your personality is much better than before. I like that you are so straightforward."

"Yes, I have made up my mind. I must be as straightforward as you, otherwise the old Ye family will definitely force me into a desperate situation."

Ye Fanxing was very satisfied with the reason Zao Ge'er gave him.

When opening the basket that Zao Ge'er brought, there was a bowl of thick porridge in it, which was obviously made for Xiaonan. The rest were a few steaming coarse grain cakes and a plate of pickled vegetables. Although they were all simple meals, there was little land in the village and there was not much to eat on weekdays.

Ye Fanxing asked Zao Ge'er to wait for a while, and he quickly delivered the food to Song Haoming and his son, thinking of finding something to eat later.

Ye Fanxing looked at the rice jar and calculated that the rice and flour in it would probably be enough for their family to eat for two days.

Zao Ge'er saw Ye Fanxing standing there in a daze after returning from the main house, thinking that he had not gotten a good deal from his husband, so he put a hand on Ye Fanxing's shoulder and said, "Brother Xing, cry if you want to. I'm here with you, so you can cry."

"Xing'er, I'm fine. Come with me to town tomorrow. We don't have much left at home, so it's a good opportunity to buy some things and then go to the clinic to get some medicine for Nan'er's father."

Ye Fanxing spoke a little embarrassedly, there were descriptions of market towns in the novel, but as a person in modern society, he didn't know the way at all.

"Well, that's fine. I'm going to the market tomorrow to sell the wild mushrooms that your brother Yushan picked while hunting."

When Zao Ge'er saw Ye Fanxing like this, he knew that he had completely let it go and he was happy for him.

"Okay, I should go back too. You're not well yet. Remember to take a good rest after you're done. We'll see you tomorrow morning."

Ye Fanxing looked at the things in the kitchen, his mind racing, thinking about how to get the first money in the shortest time possible.

Just think about it, as a top student of traditional medicine, I have become a person who can hardly take a single step here.

My husband, I have actually become one of those women in ancient times who never leave the house and who regard their husband as their master. No, it’s my husband.

Apart from anything else, he still has the original owner's excellent relatives in the book here. If he wants to make money, he must break off the relationship first.

Out of boredom, Ye Fanxing always felt that there was a tight feeling on her left wrist even though she usually had nothing in her hands. She subconsciously looked down and saw that she was wearing a bracelet on her wrist.

If Ye Fanxing were dressed as a boy, she would have exploded. Now seeing him wearing such feminine jewelry, she was even more furious.

This bracelet must be taken off for him!

But the amazing thing was that the bracelet seemed to be grown on his hand and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't take it off.

Just when Ye Fanxing was about to knock his wrist against the stove, he felt dizzy. When he came to his senses, he found himself standing in front of a small thatched hut. There was grayish-white mist all around, and only one spring was flowing with clear water.

Could it be that I have traveled through time again?

Ye Fanxing lowered his head and looked at himself again and found that there was no change. He thought that this should be the so-called space mentioned in various space texts.

Could this be the compensation for traveling through time?

Before Ye Fanxing pushed the door open and went in, he heard a cute voice in his mind, saying: "Welcome to the system space numbered 2587!"

"Ding Dong, the hot cake system is bound."

An electronic synthesized sound suddenly rang in Ye Fanxing's ears again, startling him.

Then, accompanied by the exciting music, a cute voice that was completely opposite to the music sounded:

"Perhaps, you are still a little confused about the current situation, right?"

"Seize the opportunity, seize life. Yesterday's defeat, today's victory!"

"The 'hot cake' plan can make you the focus of everyone's attention overnight, making you a hot cake and a popular figure."

The next second, a vast starry sky appeared in front of Ye Fanxing! His basic information was displayed on the screen constructed with numerous stars.

Host: Ye Fanxing

Level: 0

Hot cake points: 0

Overall evaluation: A piece of scum

Note: All perfect indicators that can improve the host will be transformed into skill points, and when they reach 50 skill points, they will be automatically converted into popular points.

"The Hot Pot System? The Hot Pot Plan? Number 2587?"

Ye Fanxing said subconsciously. He really couldn't imagine which great god came up with this name. It was even more rubbish than the useless name he came up with.

A cute electronic synthesized voice immediately replied:

"Yes, the Popular System can make you the center of attention. As long as you are very popular and sought after, you can get Popular Points. The host can use the points to buy the items he needs from the system mall."

If it was said that this system was prepared by God specifically for his own time travelers, he would accept it, but could this popular plan be cancelled?