Mistaking a horror game for a romance novel, he unexpectedly became a legend.

"Can we finish it?" Song Yi thought it might not be enough.

Song Yi: "If you can't finish it, I'll eat it. There's no waste of food."

Zhou Ya hesitated for a moment, and Zhuo Jing said from the side, "Everyone has been hungry all day, Song Yi, how can you let a girl eat this?"

“These things are too unhealthy, Zhou Ya. If you don’t like them, you should eat spaghetti instead.”

Zhou Ya looked at the hot and sour noodles in front of her and refused Zhuo Jing's offer. She wasn't familiar with Zhuo Jing and his group, but Song Yi was her friend. He had kindly made the noodles for her, and she had to give him face.

"This looks good too, I'll try it first."

Zhou Ya picked up a fork and took a bite of hot and sour noodles. The chewy crystal noodles entered her mouth, and the hot and sour aroma of the soup stimulated her tongue and then rushed to her brain.

Zhou Ya's eyes widened: "Hochi, Hochi!"

Song Yi: "This meal is all you can eat."

Zhou Ya immediately buried herself in her food. To be honest, Su Qing and Mu Qi were also tempted by the smell of food from Song Yi's group.

Su Qing looked at the spaghetti and really lost her appetite. After thinking for a moment, she took out the instant noodles that she and Mu Qi had prepared and borrowed a pot of hot water.

Seeing Su Qing's behavior, Qin Yue assumed that Su Qing and the others were worried about not having enough food.

Qin Yue: "Su Qing, you can eat without worry. If it's not enough, we can make some more."

Sun Siwei: "Yes, we won't let you eat junk food like some people do."

Su Qing was slightly embarrassed: "I'm sorry, it's what I wanted to eat."

Mu Qi: "I like to eat it too."

To be honest, instant noodles are more to their liking in terms of color, aroma, taste, and texture. People like them, who grew up eating noodles made by their mothers, can't understand the deliciousness of Italian pasta. If the noodles were replaced with ordinary white noodles, they might prefer them.

This time, Qin Yue and the others were embarrassed. They had worked so hard for so long, only to find that Su Qing and the others liked instant noodles the most.

Zhuo Jing was secretly angry. The most left on the table was the spaghetti he had made with great confidence. Even the salad made by Qin Yue and Sun Siwei, his two assistants, was more popular than his.

Anne found the pasta tasteless; it was the food she ate most often while flying around in the sky, and it was also the food she hated the most.

Annie wasn't craving instant noodles or hot and sour rice noodles, but she was craving the green pepper and shredded pork rice that Song Yi and his friends had. She thought it would smell delicious if the vegetables and rice were mixed together.

Seeing that Annie kept staring at the food in front of her, Zhou Ya pushed the green pepper and pork rice towards Annie:

Would you like to try this?

Annie's face lit up with surprise: "Is it okay?"

Zhou Ya: "Of course."

Annie didn't hold back; she couldn't resist and ate most of the box.

The other three players sat together, eating spaghetti while getting angry.

They heard the system broadcast in their minds that the four NPCs' favorability towards Song Yi had increased again.

If there hadn't been so many people at the scene, Zhuo Jing definitely wouldn't have been able to control himself and ask, "Why?"

He worked so hard to cook a meal for everyone, but in the end, none of the girls ate it.

After Zhou Ya finished her box of hot and sour noodles, her sense of taste seemed to have been unlocked. She scooped up all the noodles and still wasn't satisfied. In the end, she had no choice but to soak half of the braised pork and hot rice in the hot and sour noodle soup and then eat the whole thing, soup and rice.

After finishing her meal, Zhou Ya patted her belly, which felt like it was about to burst, and felt incredibly happy.

Carbohydrates, sweet and sour flavors, spicy and numbing flavors—all the elements that bring happiness are here.

Zhou Ya hadn't expected this stuff to be so delicious; she would definitely buy several boxes to keep at home when she got back.

Zhou Ya's ex-fiancé, Chen Zhe, watched Zhou Ya happily eating the food Song Yi had given him, and felt a pang of resentment. He couldn't help but say sarcastically:

"Zhou Ya, how can you eat such cheap food?"

Zhou Ya: "So what if I like to eat it?"

Chen Zhe: "A box of cheap hot and sour noodles can make you so satisfied. You don't happen to like the guy next to you, do you?"

Zhou Ya used to be self-centered. She had confessed her feelings to him many times. Chen Zhe knew that Zhou Ya was devoted to him. Even after the engagement was broken off, Zhou Ya still loved him the most.

But since Song Yi appeared, Zhou Ya seems to have changed, which makes Chen Zhe feel like something that belongs to him has slipped out of his control.

Zhou Ya: "Does it matter to you whether I like it or not?"

Song Yi: "My friend said that people only act like this when they are jealous."

Zhou Ya turned to look at Song Yi, her eyes flashing with disbelief. Jealousy? Chen Zhe?

Chen Zhe doesn't like me, so what is there for him to be jealous of?

Upon hearing Song Yi's words, Bai Yue immediately grabbed Chen Zhe's arm, and Chen Zhe became angry:

"What's it to you now? Why do you always interrupt when I'm talking to Zhou Ya?"

Song Yi: "My friend said that a good ex should be like they're dead."

Chen Zhe was furious. He stood up and yelled at Song Yi, "Who are you cursing? How could you be so vicious?"

Song Yi leaned back in his chair leisurely; "What my friend said has nothing to do with me."

Chen Zhe clenched his fist: "Zhou Ya, what kind of taste do you have now? How can you be friends with such a low-class hooligan?"

Zhou Ya frowned. Song Yi was her friend, and Chen Zhe's words were too hurtful.

The atmosphere became tense, and Song Yi's subsequent actions only added fuel to the fire between Zhou Ya and Chen Zhe.

Song Yi suddenly said to Zhou Ya with a wronged expression:

"Sister, does Young Master Chen not like me? Then I won't get in your way here anymore, I'll leave."

Song Yi stood up to leave, but Zhou Ya grabbed her arm.

"Why are you leaving? They're the ones who should be leaving."

Chen Zhe never expected Zhou Ya to treat him this way:

"Zhou Ya, are you sure you want to let this man affect our relationship?"

Song Yi, the wronged puppy:

"Oh, sister, I'm sorry. You and Chen Shao grew up together as childhood sweethearts. Don't let me ruin your relationship. I'm leaving."

After Song Yi finished speaking, he turned to leave, but Zhou Ya immediately grabbed his arm.

"Don't leave. What feelings do I have for him? The engagement has already been dissolved. Like you said, a proper ex should be like a dead person."

Chen Zhe was furious. He knocked the sushi in front of him over and went back to his tent. After Chen Zhe left, Zhou Ya calmed down and went back to her tent as well.

Bai Yue quickly stood up after tidying up the things on the table to catch up with Chen Zhe. When she passed Song Yi, Bai Yue took a deep look at him, as if she had found a kindred spirit.

Song Yi looked at the way Bai Yue was looking at him:

"Stop, don't look at me. We're not the same. I'm just pretending to be tea, you're the real tea. Don't you know that?"

The others watched a good show until the system's announcement came through their minds again.

The three girls besides Zhou Ya have all grown to like Song Yi even more!

This time, Zhuo Jing couldn't hold back any longer. He asked Annie:

"Can't you tell that Song Yi did it on purpose just now? Wasn't his behavior indecent? Don't you girls hate indecent behavior?"

Annie looked at Zhuo Jing strangely: "Who told you we hate tea? We just hate it when women serve tea to men."

Daji is desired by both men and women.

Su Qing: "That felt so good, Song Yi did the right thing."

Mu Qi: "I would be very happy if he could just give me a cup of tea."

Qin Yue, Sun Siwei: ???