Twin Soul Goddess of War

Chapter 22 Let me cook for my aunt (22, please follow up)

Unaware that she was recommended to the school team, Yang Jie followed her original plan as soon as she arrived on the weekend, taking the Hyperloop home with a speed of [-] kilometers per hour.

Although the track of the Hyperloop is closed all the way, it is on land anyway. Through the windows and the glass cover on the outer track, the mountains, forests, rivers and rivers along the way can be seen at a glance.

This is the first time that Yang Jie has seen the outdoor natural environment in so many days.

"It doesn't look that bad, why are you all living underground?"

His deep voice sounded in Yang Jie's consciousness space.

"Because it happens that the weather today is not bad, the wind is sunny. If you encounter heavy wind, heavy rain, or foggy weather, you don't know how scary the outdoors are. Moreover, you look at the beautiful scenery outside, but in fact the air quality is not good. If you stay outdoors for a long time, you will find rhinitis, skin diseases and other chronic diseases."

Yang Jie said silently in her heart, with an understatement tone, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

It's not irrelevant, it's just too rare and common, it has already become common sense in their era
"Was the impact of the war so great?"

Yang Jie felt a little unbelievable.

"It's huge! A city as big as Shangdu is just like the ruins in the game. But looking around the world, there are countless cities and even countries that have been destroyed by wars. Several countries still have serious nuclear radiation. Uninhabitable."

"We are lucky, and we have been working on environmental restoration. My mother does this! We can still see green mountains and green waters, and the extreme weather is decreasing year by year. These are inseparable from their efforts! "

"But it is not a loss that can be recovered in one generation. For now, we still have to live indoors. Those crops and animal husbandry are all raised in greenhouses. Fortunately, our construction industry has made rapid progress in the past few decades. , to keep up with such a huge construction demand.”

Yang Jie said.

"It turns out that the civil engineering you studied is so important. Just like doctors and nurses, you are determined to save lives and heal the wounded. You are determined to save the earth!"

Yang Jie was in awe.

"No, I studied civil engineering mainly because it is easy to find a job, and the salary is higher than other industries."

Yang Jie rejected the great sentiment, she is a very realistic layman.

The Hyperloop at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour is really fast. In about an hour, Yang Jie returned to her hometown of Pingcheng, but it took another half an hour for the driverless taxi on the ground to deliver her to her door.

Different from the advanced and developed capital of Shangdu, Pingcheng is only a small third-tier city. The main transportation here is driverless cars on the ground, and most people live in buildings on the ground—it’s just that the buildings have undergone special renovations and also have air filtration. and circulatory system.Even if there is a dungeon built, compared with the one in Shanghai, the dungeon here can only be regarded as a small underground space, which is far from the level of a "city".

Yang Jie's home is also an old community building. In Yang Jie's view, no matter the appearance of the community or the layout of the house, it is considered a normal commercial housing in their era, but in Yang Jie's view, it has long been outdated and far away. unable to keep pace with the development of the times.

The most intuitive point is the remodeled windows—in order to shield the polluted air from the outside and install a filtration system at the same time, the originally open windows look small and airtight, even if the curtains are drawn, there is no light coming through in broad daylight Come in.

"Mom, why don't you turn on the lights at home?"

After Yang Jie opened the door, she pressed the smart switch to turn on the lamps in the whole house, and the dark room became brighter, so that Yang Jie would not think that she had walked into the basement by mistake.

"What are you doing with the light on? I just wanted to go back to bed and squint. Ahem, why are you back again? No class?"

Yang Jie's mother came out of the back room only after hearing the movement.

Yang Jie's mother is Jiang Yina, a middle-aged woman with wavy hair. From the violent cough just now, and the bony arm under her short sleeves, it can be seen that her health is indeed very bad!
"Today is Saturday, and we don't have classes on weekends. Besides, don't we have to come back to celebrate your birthday with you when we have classes?"

Yang Jie hugged her mother's hand, acting affectionately.

"Okay, okay, even if you come back, mom has to cook for you on your birthday."

Jiang Yina rubbed her daughter's head and said with a smile.

It was noon when Yang Jie returned, and Jiang Yina went to the kitchen, tied up her apron and was ready to cook.

"When will I learn how to cook, I'll cook for you too! By the way, Mom, don't cook too much, and you don't need to cook too much at night. I ordered a big cake, just the two of us, and we won't be able to finish it at noon. Let's eat again in the evening."

Yang Jie followed the kitchen.

"Just the two of us, why do you order a big cake? Isn't this a waste?"

Mother's criticism came quickly.

"You must order a big cake! Your 40th birthday, such an important day, can't you make it more grand?"

In Yang Jie's bag, besides the gifts for her mother, there are also some decorations she bought in advance, which will be pasted on the wall later.

"Be more grand, just stay there with peace of mind when you go to the school to study, and don't come back every day to affect your mother's life of middle-aged and elderly people."

Jiang Yina expressed her disgust.

"Your mother is only forty? I thought she was fifty, she looks a bit um, she is really not in good health."

When Yang Jie returned to the living room, Yang Jie talked to her in the consciousness space. He wanted to say "look old" at first, but he suddenly realized that using such a word to refer to women is not good, so he quickly changed his words.

"Well, she is in poor health. It is because she worked in very polluted air in the early years and got sick."

Yang Jie heard his subtext, but she didn't want to discuss age with Yang Jie.

"It's your 40th birthday, it's very important! Why don't you let your mother cook? People have to cook for you on your birthday."

Yang Jie hesitated and suggested.

"My mother doesn't cook, what should I eat? Oh, yes, I can order takeaway."

Yang Jie patted herself on the head.

"No, I mean, how about I come and cook for auntie?"

Yang Jie spoke out hesitantly.

"You cook?"

Yang Jie's expression was a little weird, but it wasn't because she was surprised to hear that Yang Jie said he could cook, but because Yang Jie called her mother "Auntie".

Auntie, you have the nerve to say it!

How old were you?
How old was my mother?

"I know how to cook. I used to live in Europe, and I wasn't used to their food. I would occasionally buy vegetables to cook Chinese food. Every time I cook, my teammates like to come over for a meal. They all say it's delicious. do not worry."

Yang Jie quickly explained.

Of course Yang Jie knew about this matter, she had read Yang Jie's memory.

"I haven't cooked for 30 years, are you okay?"

"I fell asleep for those 30 years, and it didn't feel like a long time."

"Then you try?"

Yang Jie accepted his proposal, her mother should have more rest for her birthday, how could she let her cook for herself?

"Don't worry, although you are not as good as a restaurant chef, you can cook simple home-cooked dishes for you!"

Yang Jie is full of confidence.

　The first round of PK starts tonight. Although the updated chapter data on Tuesday is more important, reading more and commenting is also a great encouragement for Xiaohan himself. Please point out any bad writing. Xiaohan will read it, thank you!
　　
　
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