Seriously, sir? You can even pursue a professor?

So fragrant!

Tang Zheng put a piece of mutton covered in sauce into his mouth, a look of satisfaction appearing in his eyes.

Since your body is injured, you naturally need to take good care of yourself.

Tang Rui glanced at Tang Zheng's contented appearance, then at the slightly different sauce in his bowl. She picked up a piece of mutton, dipped it in his sauce, and put it in her mouth.

The next second, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"How did you make this sauce?"

"One spoonful of minced garlic, one spoonful of chopped chili peppers, half a spoonful of chopped green onions, half a spoonful of cilantro, half a spoonful of vinegar, half a spoonful of oyster sauce, half a spoonful of seafood sauce, and finally, add the soul of sesame sauce," Tang Zheng said slowly and deliberately.

"Tell me the truth, where did you learn it?"

"Heavenly secrets cannot be revealed," Tang Zheng said, feigning profundity. He then picked up a piece of mutton, rolled it in the condiment bowl, and ate it with satisfaction.

Comfortable.

Tang Rui glanced at it and quickly reached out her hand.

"Give it to me!"

Tang Zheng looked at the stolen condiment bowl and wondered, "Have bandits invaded the village?"

"Didn't your teacher teach you that you have to go and get what you like yourself?"

"I've learned something, Teacher Tang." Tang Zheng rolled his eyes, got up, and walked towards the kitchen.

A moment later, he returned with two bowls of freshly prepared sauce and placed one of them in front of Ruan Hongzhuang.

"Aunt Ruan, try this sauce, it's delicious."

Ruan Hongzhuang glanced at the sauce, picked up a slice of mutton, dipped it in the sauce, and put it in her mouth.

The next second, a pair of beautiful eyes narrowed slightly.

Tang Rui glanced at the condiment bowl in front of Ruan Hongzhuang, then looked at Tang Zheng across from her, "Why don't you treat me this well anymore?"

"I've been good to you many times, but unfortunately you're an ingrate and don't know how to be grateful at all," Tang Zheng said, glancing at her.

"Hey, you little brat, you're asking for trouble, aren't you?" Tang Rui picked up her chopsticks and tapped Tang Zheng on the forehead.

"Aunt Ruan, someone hit me." Tang Zheng turned around to complain.

Ruan Hongzhuang put a piece of mutton into her mouth, but there was no reaction.

"Well, he's an ingrate too," Tang Zheng muttered.

Ruan Hongzhuang raised her eyes and glanced at him indifferently.

Tang Zheng didn't say anything more and continued eating.

This woman looks quiet and gentle, like a graceful beauty, but she is actually cunning and vengeful, much more difficult to deal with than my carefree older sister.

After lunch.

Tang Rui quickly packed her things. "There's something I need to do at school. I'll leave this sick cat to you, Hongzhuang."

"Mm," Ruan Hongzhuang replied.

"Bring me a box of Fu Chi osmanthus cake when you come back, thank you, sis," Tang Zheng said to Tang Rui as he slumped on the sofa.

His sister and Aunt Ruan are both employees of Jinghan University, one is a counselor and the other is an associate professor.

I don't know how this woman manages to get by. We're both 25, but the difference is so huge.

As for him, he will be reporting to Jinghan University in about a month.

Freshman.

The difference between people can sometimes be greater than the difference between a person and a dog.

"All you do is eat all day!" Tang Rui rolled her eyes at Tang Zheng and turned to walk towards the door.

The living room fell silent instantly, leaving only Tang Zheng and Ruan Hongzhuang.

"I'm going back to my room to rest for a while. Aunt Ruan, call me if you need anything."

"it is good."

Tang Zheng returned to his room, closed the door behind him, and sat down at his desk, where the old computer screen reflected his young face.

Since God has given him a second chance, he can't let this time go to waste.

So... let's make some money first.

After all, money can solve most of life's problems, and as for the remaining small portion...

More money is needed.

Whatever your ideals are, you always need some material foundation.

He turned on his computer, his hand gently sliding the mouse, his eyes focused.

He remembered very clearly that in early August, about two weeks later, at the second DOTA2 International Invitational Tournament held at Xida University, the Chinese team iG would fight their way through all obstacles and finally lift the Aegis of Champions and a prize of $100 million. This victory caused a huge stir in the domestic gaming circle and made some people rich.

More importantly, website regulation was lax during this period, odds changed in real time, and there was a huge information gap, which was practically free money for him after his rebirth.

He pulled open the drawer, took out a tin box from the very back, opened it, and inside were a few red bills, some loose old banknotes, and a bank card.

The card contained the 12,000 yuan he had saved up over the years as New Year's money.

In his past life, after confirming his relationship with Lin Luoxi, he started to accumulate gold coins non-stop as her boyfriend, while he himself lived frugally and couldn't even bear to buy a pair of basketball shoes he liked.

Tang Zheng logged into several overseas websites that were still accessible at the time but had since disappeared or transformed. The interfaces were rough, but the functions were complete. He carefully searched for TI2 tournament information. The odds for each team to win the championship had been released. The odds for iG team at this time were 6.5 to 1, which was not the highest, but it was definitely not low either. After all, in the last TI, the Chinese teams had mediocre results, and the strong European and American teams were more favored.

Tang Zheng didn't rush to place a bet. He needed more details to ensure his memory was accurate, while also mitigating risks.

He began to check some information on foreign websites, reviewed iG's recent performance, and confirmed the key moments in his memory: iG's performance fluctuated slightly in the group stage, but they became stronger and stronger after entering the knockout stage, and staged a classic comeback against NaVi in the finals.

Besides the championship prediction, the website also offers odds for each match, including win/loss, point spread, and even first kill. Tang Zheng wasn't greedy; he set his sights on two goals: first, iG winning the championship with odds of 6.5; and second, iG defeating NaVi in the finals with a total score of 3:1, an upset score with odds as high as 1:12.

He registered three website accounts and deposited 4,000 yuan into each one, so that even if one of the websites had problems, he wouldn't lose everything. As for all three websites having problems...

They're all noble reborn individuals, he shouldn't be that unlucky, right?

The entire process was somewhat complicated and required some "advanced" networking skills at the time, but for Tang Zheng, who had a background in computer science in his previous life, it was a piece of cake.

With everything prepared, he bet on iG to win the championship on two separate websites, and then bet on the final score of iG 3:1 NaVi on the website with higher odds.

Click to confirm, and the words "Bet Successful" will pop up on the screen.

Tang Zheng leaned back in his chair and let out a soft breath.

Next, let's wait for the flowers to bloom.