After I traveled through the book, I became an NPC in a horror novel

Yang Guang returned home with his hands full of breakfast. Just as he was worrying about how to open the door, the door opened by itself.

"What did you buy, honey?"

Cheng Yun was a little surprised when he saw the breakfast in Yang Guang's hand. Yang Guang put the breakfast on the table, unpacked it one by one, looked at the delicious food, and explained: "I want to eat all of them, so I bought a little bit of each, so we can all taste it!"

Although it looks like a lot, it is actually just enough for two adult men to eat in the morning. One scallion meat pie, two beef soda buns, a portion of hot and sour noodles, and half a basket of plump white meat dumplings.

Yang Guang felt so happy. When he was alone before, he could only eat two kinds of food every morning. If he ate more, he would not be able to finish it. But now he is not afraid of wasting food, because his lover is with him and can finish all the breakfast on the table.

Cheng Yun took the beef buns that Yang Guang had prepared for him, and the half portion of hot and sour noodles that Yang Guang had shared with him, and on this beautiful morning, he ate his hot breakfast while admiring his wife's satisfied smile.

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"Xiaodong, why do you want to invite others? I can only cook simple dishes. It would be very shabby if I invited everyone..."

The kind-hearted tired man was not angry that Xiaodong had invited guests to dinner on his own initiative. Instead, he was worried about his cooking skills. There were only some simple dishes at home, and even if he wanted to learn how to cook some hard dishes, he didn't have the ingredients.

"Don't worry, brother. I've already contacted the fat chef uncle. He will help us prepare the meat. I've also contacted Xiaoyi's sister. She said she and her friend, another sister, will come to our house with their signature dishes. Brother, you just need to prepare your own specialties."

Xiaodong held the tired man's hand confidently like a little adult, and then took the tired man to help pack the candies and biscuits so that the guests could eat them or take them away.

The tired man cried silently in his heart. What he used to be most reluctant to attend were various dinner parties. Now it was his turn to treat everyone. He had absolutely no experience at all. He could only persuade himself to believe in Xiaodong's ability, and then quietly went to the kitchen to prepare the food.

Xiaodong continued to wrap candies while shaking her legs and humming a song.

Oh, I finally met a player I think is very good. Of course I have to help him complete the task. Otherwise, it would be a pity to let him die in this dungeon...

That’s right, Xiaodong is a veteran player.

He is not a child either.

In the previous copy, he was punished by the system because he was too reckless.

That is, in the future, he can only use the image of a child to pass through the dungeons. The specific number of dungeons is tentatively determined.

This caused Xiaodong, who was used to using violence to pass the level, a lot of trouble, but he now found that using the image of a child to pass the level was also a good idea.

It’s pretty nice to get a kind player to cook and make candy for you for free.

Xiaodong thought a little evilly.

“Hehehe~~~”

Just like that, time soon came to noon, and Xiaoyi and a sister in a red dress came to the home of the tired man and Xiaodong, holding two dishes in their hands.

"Xiaodong! Did you miss me?"

When Xiaoyi saw Xiaodong, she wanted to pinch his face. She always remembered that Xiaodong had cheated her badly.

"Hehe, hello, little sister, hello, pretty sister too!"

Xiaodong approached Xiaoyi with a playful smile and shook his hand, then looked at the girl in the red dress with his bright round eyes and greeted her.

Children have baby fat, and Xiaodong has a pair of big eyes. When he looks at people, they are like glass beads, sparkling and very lovable.

As expected, the girl in the red dress looked at the cute Xiaodong tenderly and smiled sweetly.

"Don't be fooled by this boy, he knows how to cheat people!"

Xiaoyi put the dishes on the cleaned table and complained to the girl in the red skirt. After what happened last night, she and the girl in the red skirt had a good friendship. Although the girl in the red skirt was not a human, she didn't care.

"Knock knock knock."

At this time, there was a knock on the open door. Everyone looked towards the door and found that it was the fat chef carrying a big pot.

"Uncle, you're finally here!"

Xiaodong greeted them warmly, and the tired man in an apron also hurried forward to help, taking out the braised pork, steamed spareribs, etc. that had been prepared in the pot.

"Uncle, you are so awesome! You made so much food! Come have lunch with us!"

The fat chef was actually forced by the little boy in front of him to be their chef for free. But after being praised by Xiaodong and warmly welcomed by the tired man and the two girls inside, he stopped complaining and wanted to rush up and snatch the spatula from the tired man to cook them a pot of delicious food.

Looking at the table that was almost filled with all kinds of delicious food, and Xiaodong pouring water for him, the fat chef felt that something in his heart had changed.

The fat chef was also a chef before his death. He learned cooking skills at a young age and finally became an assistant in a big restaurant in his middle age. One time, the chef of the restaurant angered a table of dignitaries. Because of his connections, the restaurant asked the fat chef to take the blame for the chef. The fat chef was fired and all his money was lost.

The fat chef stayed in the rented house without a penny. He didn't dare go back to his home in the mountains, and didn't dare to face the eyes of his elderly parents who were about to be buried.

When he was about to die, the fat chef couldn't even afford instant noodles and had to pick up garbage to eat. However, the powerful and wealthy tried to drive him away, so he didn't even dare to pick up garbage anymore.

The fat chef was very hungry. He usually loved eating meat.

So he, who had already gone insane, cut off his own flesh, cooked a pot of meat, and stuffed it into his mouth.

In the end, the fat chef starved to death. He didn’t know whether the last pot of meat was his own meat, but he could no longer use his brain to think about it because he was dead.

After his death, he was no longer insane. After coming to this building, the fat chef began to prepare delicious food for him every day, but it was the same as before, with no one around him.

But I didn't expect that today, I would be able to sit at a table and have a meal with some familiar people.

"Knock knock knock."

There was another knock on the door, and Yang Guang and Cheng Yun came to the guest's home carrying gifts and some drinks from the refrigerator.

“It’s so lively.”

Yang Guang looked at the room, somewhat surprised.

Cheng Yun placed the gift on the table in the living room, then handed the drinks to the tired man who came out to greet him.

"Brother, come on, it's all ready!"

Xiaodong walked up to Yang Guang and Cheng Yun, took their hands, brought them to the dining table, and asked them to sit down.

The tired man brought out the dishes he had worked so hard to make, took off his apron, pried open the bottles of wine and drinks, poured drinks for everyone, and said, "Eat quickly, the food will get cold soon."

The tired man found it quite difficult. A table of people put together a table of dishes, which actually looked quite good, and even seemed to be on par with the restaurant's. It was not easy at all.

A table full of humans, ghosts, and things that are neither human nor ghost gathered together like this, eating and drinking, and the atmosphere was strangely harmonious.