Modu Airport

After Ye Fan replied to Xu Hongdou’s message, he took a taxi.

"Master, Ode to Joy neighborhood."

"Ok!"

Ye Fan got into the car and closed his eyes to take a nap, but his consciousness was already calling the system.

"I want to sign in to the system."

Just now, Xu Hongdou gave Ye Fan another chance to sign in.

"Ding, start signing in!"

"Congratulations to the host for signing in with his photographic memory skill!"

Ye Fan instantly felt his mind become clear, and many memories of his past lives became clear.

Including novels, movies and songs that I have read before.

Take back your thoughts,

Ye Fan thought that he could be a plagiarist now. He only had a few hundred dollars left, so he had to find a way to survive first.

When Ye Fan arrived at the Ode to Joy community, he sighed as he looked at the tall buildings around him.

"It's worthy of being the Demon City!"

After asking the property management, Ye Fan finally arrived at Building 19 of the Song of Joy community.

As I entered the elevator and was about to close the door, it was stopped by a slender hand.

"I'm sorry! Please wait a moment."

Ye Fan looked up and saw who was speaking - Guan Juer.

Ye Fan nodded to Guan Juer to indicate that everything was fine.

Ye Fan didn't expect to see Guan Juer on the first day he moved into the Ode to Joy community, and he was quite surprised.

But since I moved to the Ode to Joy community, it was only a matter of time before I met the five beauties.

After all, Ye Fan’s system requires knowing the bound protagonist before providing a sign-in opportunity.

After a while, Fan Shengmei, wearing a bright red dress, and Qiu Yingying, wearing casual clothes, finally walked into the elevator.

Qiu Yingying entered the elevator and her eyes lit up when she saw Ye Fan.

"This little brother is so handsome!"

At this time Ye Fan stretched out his finger and pressed the 23rd floor, and Fan Shengmei, who had just come in, also pressed the 22nd floor.

Fan Shengmei glanced at Ye Fan who withdrew his hand, then turned back to face the elevator door with a cold look.

When they reached the 22nd floor, the three of them walked out of the elevator.

As soon as she came out, Qiu Yingying immediately held Guan Juer's hand.

"Guan Guan, did you see that? That little brother just now was so handsome!"

Guan Juer thought about it and found that what Qiu Yingying said was right, so she nodded immediately.

Qiu Yingying was even more excited now. She wanted to say something but was interrupted by Fan Shengmei.

"Hey little earthworm, you're being a nympho again! Didn't you see that guy was wearing cheap clothes? What's the point of being handsome? It can't make you eat."

As Fan Shengmei spoke, she immediately expressed her idea of ​​looking for a rich man.

At this time, Guan Juer did not agree with Fan Shengmei's words.

She believes that as long as you love someone, you should be with him/her regardless of whether he/she has money or not.

However, her personality would not allow her to refute Fan Shengmei's statement.

As for Qiu Yingying, she is heartless. What Fan Shengmei says has no effect on her, let alone any other thoughts.

The three of them opened the door and returned to the room while talking.

Upstairs, Ye Fan also opened the door of Room 2301. As soon as he opened it, he was attracted by the decoration style inside. It was decorated completely according to his ideas.

Ye Fan also had a new understanding of the system, and the rewards must be what he likes.

After a round of walking, Ye Fan found that the house was really not small, with three bedrooms and a living room. Each room had an independent bathroom, and there was also a dedicated study room, which added up to about 200 square meters.

Ye Fan casually put his only belonging, the computer bag, in the study and came to the kitchen.

When he opened the refrigerator, it was empty, but fortunately there were still kitchen utensils and other things, so Ye Fan felt relieved.

"Fortunately, the furniture and kitchenware are all complete, otherwise there would be nothing we can do now."

Ye Fan opened his phone and bought some vegetables, rice and meat online.

Looking at the balance in his mobile wallet, Ye Fan was in trouble again. After spending money on air tickets and groceries, he currently had 423 yuan left.

This also made Ye Fan depressed. Others who had the system signed in tens of millions, but he was only given an apartment. It could be said that he was the most miserable time traveler.

While waiting for the takeaway, Ye Fan came to the study, opened his backpack and took out his notebook.

Just one month after traveling through time, Ye Fan was already writing a novel and currently had an income of more than 3000 yuan, but he could not withdraw the cash until a week later.

"Oh my God, how am I supposed to live like this?" Ye Fan said depressedly.

There's nothing he can do about it because he's the most miserable time traveler.

Ye Fan thought about it, opened the writer's background and directly opened a new book. This time he wanted to copy the book.

He picked up a novel that was very popular in his previous life and started reading it directly. With the skill of photographic memory, copying books became easy for Ye Fan.

In just half an hour, two chapters of the new novel had been written and Ye Fan sent it out.

After checking the food delivery app and finding that the food should be arriving soon, Ye Fan stopped typing.

As soon as he got up, the doorbell rang and Ye Fan hurried out to open the door.

Ye Fan took the takeaway from the delivery guy and couldn't wait to start cooking.

Ye Fan hasn't cooked since he drew the master cooking skill, and he wants to give it a try now.

After quickly cooking the rice, Ye Fan began to process the ingredients. When he touched the kitchen knife, his hands moved involuntarily, as if it had formed muscle memory.

Soon, two dishes and a soup were ready.

Stir-fried shredded potatoes, green pepper and pork slices, and tomato and egg soup.

Three relatively homely dishes.

Ye Fan filled a bowl of rice and started eating impatiently.

The dish conquered me as soon as I put it in my mouth.

"Anything produced by the system must be of high quality!" Ye Fan sighed in his heart.

Twenty minutes later, Ye Fan lay on the sofa in satisfaction. It was the first time he had eaten so much.

At this time, there were only three empty plates left on the table.

Ye Fan lay on the sofa with his eyes closed. After dinner, he had already found a way to make money.

That is - selling fried rice!

It’s all because of the poor system. He is useless now except for his cooking skills. He can only make some money by relying on cooking skills.

The current balance is 423, which should be enough to buy a second-hand trolley and some disposable tableware for food.

Ye Fan thought about doing it.

I opened the local website and started looking. After a while, I finally found a second-hand cart for sale.

The key is that this person lives not far from the Ode to Joy community, so it is convenient for Ye Fan to pick up the goods.

Y dialed the number above directly, and the phone was connected after two rings.

"Hello, are you looking to sell a cart?"

"Yes, I'll go get it myself."

After a while, Ye Fan finished the call and finally got the cart done.

Ye Fan looked at the time and found it was still early.

Then he placed an order for two hundred eggs and a bag of rice at the supermarket.

When the delivery guy brought the food, Ye Fan saw that he was sweating profusely and his face was immediately filled with embarrassment.

I forgot a lot of things, and this guy really tired me out.

Ye Fan quickly took the rice from the young man's shoulder.

"That thing is a bit embarrassing!"

The guy was obviously used to it and didn't complain.

"It's okay. I'll leave after I deliver the things there."

Ye Fan took the things into the house, thought about it, opened his phone and sent the young man a 20 yuan red envelope as a thank you. It’s not easy!

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