Chapter 62
The reason why he chose to "resign himself to fate" is mainly because this state can increase the probability of triggering tasks, which is undoubtedly very important to Han Zhou at present. After all, tasks are equivalent to points, and only with points can he do more things.

Not just "resigning to fate", he found that the status picked up by the system itself can be regarded as a special ability, including professional status.

Take the "elite licking dog" state as an example. Although this thing is disgusting, it can give you two extra skills and even interfere with your emotions. This is undoubtedly stronger than the natural state of "dying".

If it is a natural state of "resignation", then there is a high probability that it will not have the effect of increasing the probability of triggering tasks, so the significance of these states is not only for modification, but also has a certain value in itself.

Of course, there is another very important reason for choosing "resignation to fate", that is, it is simple enough, with few strokes but not complicated, so that this state is easy to modify and has more possibilities. This is the principle of Han Zhou's current choice of state.

On the way back, Han Zhou had already figured out a way to modify it. He planned to try it out in a while, and now he will hang on to see if there is a chance to trigger the task.

He sent a message to Guzheng, telling him that he would not be going to her house today, but the latter did not reply in seconds, and it took more than ten minutes to reply, saying that he knew.

He was a little curious, thought for a while and sent another message: "Are you outside?"

Guzheng replied faster this time, and asked, "How do you know?"

Han Zhou smiled: "I'm outside too, and I'm right behind you, look back."

"If it weren't for the wall behind me, I might really believe it. Don't lie to me."

Behind the wall?Is this in some room outside?
Han Zhou couldn't figure it out for a while, and asked, "Where are you now?"

"KTV."

"Why do you suddenly want to sing?"

It took a while for Guzheng to reply: "I went to the junior high school reunion."

Han Zhou was taken aback, suddenly remembered the graduation photo he saw yesterday, frowned slightly, wrote, deleted, deleted and rewritten the words in the input box, and finally it just turned into one sentence: "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, I'm the sun."

Guzheng sent an emoji of a villain with his hands on his hips.

Han Zhou always felt uneasy, hesitated for a while, and replied, "I'll come to you."

He now knows that the reason why Guzheng took out the photo album to check yesterday is probably because she received an invitation to a junior high school reunion. She may have been hesitating whether to go or not, but the reason why she chooses to go now is probably because of his yesterday's invitation. The impact of those words.

Of course Han Zhou hoped that the guzheng was the sun, but other people might not think so, especially when he thought of the scene in the photo, he was worried that something might go wrong.

"Don't worry, I'm really fine. When you come to my house tomorrow, I'll tell you about my past."

Gu Zheng obviously knew what he was worried about.

"it is good."

Now that Guzheng said it was all right, Han Zhou felt relieved a little, then suddenly became nervous again, and quickly sent a message, "Are you guys drinking?"

"I ordered a few cases of beer." Gu Zheng was a little strange, "What's wrong?"

Han Zhou's complexion changed, and he immediately replied: "Then you must not compete with them in drinking more! There is really no need to argue about this!"

"Are you taking me for a fool?"

Guzheng quickly posted an emoji with a gun pointed at a pig's head, "I won't drink with people casually, but even if they drink, they can't drink better than me!"

"Of course I know that, the God of Dionysus is none other than you."

"right?"

"Then you have fun."

Han Zhou smiled, and wanted to remind Gu Zheng to be careful when going home, but after thinking about it for a while, he felt that this was not something Gu Zheng needed to worry about at all, so he finally just said a word.

"Call me if you need anything."

"Why are you like my mother?"

Guzheng curled her lips, put away her phone mutteringly, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

In the lively KTV, she was sitting alone in the corner, the lights were flickering, surrounded by young men and women talking and laughing, everyone was drinking and singing, they were divided into different small circles, the voice was extremely noisy, but no one paid attention to her.

Just like the scene on the graduation photo.

This was the result that Guzheng had expected a long time ago, but she still came.

From the moment she entered the private room, she never showed any expression of disappointment or uneasiness that everyone expected. At this moment, there was even a sincere smile on her face, which disappointed and puzzled many observers secretly.

Originally, Guzheng thought it was boring to just sit like this, but after reading the message from Han Zhou, she couldn't even feel the boredom anymore, and began to look forward to tomorrow.

Putting the mobile phone on her lap so that she could receive messages at any time, the girl flipped through the vocabulary book in her hand vigorously without looking at the eyes of the people around her.

OK, continue to memorize words!
……

Han Zhou wondered what kind of dishes needed to be cooked for so long. He started preparing them after three o'clock, and didn't smell any fragrance until five o'clock. He didn't know until he asked Zhong Yin that this woman was just in the kitchen. The person who sharpens the knife and chops vegetables in the kitchen is Zhong Ling who actually cooks.

Han Zhou thought it was nothing at first, until he saw a pot of pork ribs on the table, he was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but turned pale with shock, "You also cut these pork ribs?"

Zhong Yin moved a chair and looked at him like a fool: "Otherwise?"

"No, don't you make a sound when you cut ribs?"

In Han Zhou's knowledge, ribs need to be chopped vigorously with a kitchen knife, and the kitchen is not too far away. Why didn't he hear a single sound?
When he thought of the woman quietly sharpening the knife, and silently cutting the ribs into small pieces and storing them in the refrigerator, he felt an inexplicable creepy feeling in his heart...

"What are you doing in a daze? Either stand aside, or sit down, don't stand here in the way."

Zhong Yin put the rice cooker on the table and said coldly, "I want to see how many bowls of rice the rice bucket can eat."

The rice cooker was a bit heavy, it seemed that she took Mo Yixia's words seriously and cooked a lot of rice.

Zhong Ling came out of the kitchen with other dishes, and took a pair of bowls and chopsticks from Han Zhou. She obviously heard what her sister said, and she covered her mouth and laughed.

"Thank you, senpai."

Han Zhou took the bowl and chopsticks with a smile, ignoring the irritable woman.

Zhong Ling shook his head slightly to express his thanks, adjusted the position of the electric fan, and then sat beside Zhong Yin.

I have to say that the picture of such a pair of sisters sitting together is quite eye-catching, and Han Zhou couldn't help but take a second look.

Zhong Yin thought he was going to say something, and said coldly: "I don't have wine at home, even if there is wine, I can't drink it for you."

Han Zhou smiled and said, "I'm really not suitable for drinking."

"There's Coke in the refrigerator, I have to drink it myself, the cup is in the kitchen, drink less."

"it is good."

"I remember throwing the bones into the trash can, and it's hard to clean up on the table."

"Oh."

"Don't move around, the wind is completely blocked by you."

Han Zhou couldn't help it anymore, this guy was just looking for trouble: "If Mo... If Yixia was here, wouldn't you have this attitude?"

Zhong Yin glanced at him: "Your sister's name is Yixia?"

"Ah."

Han Zhou thought to himself that it's a good thing this guy didn't ask if his name was Han Yixia, otherwise he wouldn't be able to respond.

Zhong Yin's expression softened a little, and then he said with a cold face: "It's really nice, compared to your name, it's a bit random."

Han Zhou took a deep breath and sighed, "Sometimes I really think Yixia should be your sister..."

"Really?" Zhong Yin thought for a moment, seemed to be looking forward to it, and said seriously, "You can let her recognize me as her older sister."

Han Zhou didn't bother to talk to her, so he tasted the pork ribs. These are cured pork ribs. They should have been stored for a long time. There are a lot of portions, and they taste a bit salty. He, they might not even know how to eat pork ribs tonight.

He raised his head, and suddenly saw Zhong Ling staring straight at him, wondering if his mouth was stained with oil, and was about to wipe his hands, when Zhong Yin explained: "She wanted to ask how you smell. "

Han Zhou suddenly realized, and said with a smile, "It's pretty good."

Zhong Yin glanced at him and reminded: "Be honest with Xiaoling, don't use such ambiguous answers."

I'm just having a meal, and I'm not here to be a judge...

Han Zhou thought for a while and said truthfully, "Except for being a little salty and a little oily, everything else is really good."

He looked at Zhong Ling, and saw the other party nodding silently, as if he had remembered these things in his heart; but when he looked at Zhong Yin, he was startled. Spoon, a look ready to violently hurt people at any time.

Han Zhou was eye-opening, didn't you let me evaluate it truthfully, why aren't you happy!
He remembered that the woman had just mentioned his name, rolled his eyes, and suddenly asked: "Senior sister, can you tell me what your father gave Sister Yin's screen name back then?"

Zhong Yin was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly filled with murderous aura, secretly thought that this guy wanted to die, and remembered that the other party could not hear his sister's words, so he just sneered and didn't speak.

Seeing that her sister had no objections, Zhong Ling moved her lips, but as expected, there was still no sound, and then she picked up her rice bowl and continued to eat.

Neither of the sisters obviously thought that Han Zhou could hear what she said.

"puff!"

Unexpectedly, Han Zhou suddenly laughed out loud, as if he had heard a big joke.

"What is it, beautiful and dignified lady?"

Zhong Yin and Zhong Ling were stunned at the same time.

(End of this chapter)

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