When the two returned to Shen Wei's house, they habitually wanted to put the ingredients into the fridge. However, they found that the fridge left behind by the previous owner had just been powered up. At this time, they could not put anything in at all.

"Forget it, leave it at my place first!" Bai Yu said, "I haven't touched Zhao Yunlan's fridge. It should be … uh …"

Halfway through the conversation, the two looked at each other and recalled the contents of Zhao Yunlan's fridge, which was comparable to a biochemical weapon.

"You … haven't cleaned it for the past few days?"

Zhu Yilong glanced at the opposite door. Obviously, he did not expect Bai Yu to tolerate such a biochemical weapon in his room.

Bai Yu laughed dryly, "Since we came here, the two of us have been busy. When I went back, I fell asleep immediately. I didn't have the chance to use the fridge at all!"

As he spoke, he suddenly had an idea, "Then, then, then … Why don't you put these things in the package slot first?

Don't the general systems have a fresh-keeping function? "

Zhu Yilong did not expect there to be such a way. After asking the system and getting an affirmative answer, he put all the ingredients into the package.

There were not many types of ingredients. Putting all of them in the package did not take up much space.

However, the two of them seemed to have done something big. They stared at the box and studied it for a long time before finally satisfying their curiosity.

It was almost ten o 'clock. According to the biological clock in the real world, it was time for the two of them to go to bed.

However, the housewarming task and the daily task were not completed, so they could only light the candles and continue chatting.

Fortunately, the two of them were no longer the same as when Requiem was first broadcast. Although the feelings they had for three months were still there, after all, they had not met for a long time. There was nothing new to talk about, so it was somewhat awkward.

Now that they had experienced the broadcast of Soul Suppression together, as well as this magical experience, they had endless topics to talk about when they got together.

"Our current timeline seems to be a bit strange."

Bai Yu's brows furrowed slightly as she spoke of the two punks she had just met in the alley. She stretched out her hand and stroked the stubble on her chin. "In the drama, this scene should have happened before the Shanhe cone nail case. But now, we have just solved the skinned woman's case in advance. There are at least two more cases that have yet to happen!"

Zhu Yilong's expression was grave as well. "I've also thought of what you've said. Moreover, this also matches our previous conjecture."

As he spoke, he looked up at Bai Yu and said, "The storyline is not set in stone. As we continue to make changes to the storyline, Zhu Jiu will definitely take other actions."

"You mean, he came to Lai Su in advance?"

"Very likely."

"Oh …" Bai Yu suddenly remembered the phone call he had received on the way back. He slapped his thigh and said, "I remember now!

The case that Wang Zheng mentioned when she called me just now was caused by Lai Su! "

He had not told Zhu Yilong about this matter yet, so when he heard Bai Yu mention it, Zhu Yilong was a little confused. "What case?"

Bai Yu said, "The police found that a sailor died in a strange way. His body was covered in frost. The police felt that this case was suspicious and intended to transfer it to us.

I didn't remember at that time, but this was the story that Lin Jing told in the drama!

Hiss … Is it the first or the second chapter? "

Hearing this, Zhu Yilong's brows furrowed even tighter. "It seems that Zhu Jiu has indeed come to Lai Su."

The two of them looked at each other and saw the same expression in each other's eyes. 'Should we find a way to change this case and reduce the number of deaths?'

At the same time, a new mission notification appeared in the system.

[Congratulations to the host: Daily Mission completed. You have received 50 contribution points.]

[Congratulations to the host for completing the greenhouse mission within the time limit. You have received 200 contribution points and a Save Capsule.]

[Triggered Side Mission: Writing a Monster. Host, please complete the plot mission of Lai Su's murder without the character OOC. Mission completion will reward 200 contribution points. Mission failure will deduct 200 contribution points.]

The three notifications sounded at the same time. The notifications lasted for a while before they stopped.

In addition to the mission completion notification, the new mission undoubtedly confirmed their suspicions. 'Zhu Jiu really did make a move on Lai Su in advance.'

"Tomorrow morning, I will go to the Special Investigation Office to take a look and think of a way to make Lin Jing connect the case to Lai Su's story."

Bai Yu had already thought of a way to start this case. No matter what, they had to give it a try. It would be good if they could stop Lai Su from killing even one person.

Shen Wei basically didn't have any part in this case, so Zhu Yilong couldn't help him for the time being. He could only support him mentally.

Bai Yu expressed her strong condemnation of his attitude that was close to being a bystander. "Brother Long, look at Professor Shen in the drama. At least he knows how to give remote video guidance. It's not appropriate for you to just stand by and watch, right?"

Hearing this, Zhu Yilong blinked. "You're right."

Bai Yu immediately sat up in anticipation. "Then —"

"How about this?

I'll take care of your breakfast tomorrow. I'll make sure you have enough to eat before you go to work. Then, you'll have the energy to investigate the case. You won't have gastric problems and delay your work. What do you think? "Zhu Yilong made the final decision and looked at Bai Yu with a smile." Xiaobai, am I good to you? "

Bai Yu was speechless.

After being shocked by Brother Long's shameless words for a moment, Bai Yu suddenly remembered the time when she was on set and her breakfast was taken care of for three months. She subconsciously touched her stomach and smacked her lips. "Not bad. Brother Long, I'll leave my stomach to you!"

Zhu Yilong said seriously, "Don't worry. I won't let you go out hungry tomorrow."

"Okay."

Bai Yu stood up and took out her phone to check the time. "Then I'll go back first. You should rest early too. See you tomorrow morning. I'm looking forward to your work tomorrow!" She then sent a wink, which made Zhu Yilong burst out laughing.

…

However, there were some things that were easy to imagine, but when you actually tried to do it, you realized how difficult it was.

The next morning, before four o 'clock, Zhu Yilong got up and started cooking. He busied himself for more than an hour. Other than making a mess in the kitchen, he only managed to cook a plate of scrambled eggs that still had eggshells on them. There were also some chopped green onions scattered on top of the scrambled eggs. It looked terrible.

As for the porridge, it had completely turned into a pot of biological weapons. Zhu Yilong had to use his supernatural ability to destroy both the pot and the porridge. He then opened the window and blew the burnt smell out of the room. After that, he wiped the sweat off his forehead and stared speechlessly at the only finished product in front of him.

There was only a plate of scrambled eggs. He couldn't even get away with it, let alone give it to Bai Yu. Zhu Yilong really couldn't afford to lose face like this. Just as he was thinking about what to do to make up for it, he suddenly heard a faint noise coming from the room opposite.

Oh no!

Bai Yu got up!

His heart skipped a beat. He didn't have much time left.

With this in mind, Zhu Yilong quickly rummaged through his bag for a moment. In the end, he had to compromise with reality and took out a bag of instant noodles.

— — Sure enough, instant noodles are the best thing to do at a critical moment!

He sighed silently. His eyes wandered back and forth between the instant noodles in his hand and the other flavors in his bag. He muttered to himself, "I don't know what she likes to eat. Which flavor should I cook?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhu Yilong suddenly heard a prompt from the system:

[Triggered the original novel's mission: Five bowls of instant noodles. Host, please cook five different flavors of instant noodles. You will be rewarded with 100 contribution points if you complete the mission. There will be no penalty if you fail the mission. Do you accept the mission?]

[Yes] [No]

— — Wait!

Why is there an original novel's mission?

Isn't this the world of Requiem?

Zhu Yilong stared at the mission that had suddenly appeared. It could be called a free point. He quickly clicked [Yes]. At the same time, he couldn't help but have a lot of doubts in his mind.

He quickly set up a pot to boil water and chose five different flavors of instant noodles. He tore open the packaging one by one and asked,

"What does the original novel's mission mean?

Does it mean that this world is a hodgepodge of the original novel and the original novel? "

The system said, [This world is a collection of Requiem's resentment. It doesn't have the original novel's worldview.

However, Requiem's resentment toward the original novel will cause some minor changes to the world itself. For example, some special items in the mall, or some small mission settings that don't affect the original novel's worldview.]

"Don't affect the original novel's worldview?"

Zhu Yilong muttered this sentence repeatedly. He took out five large porcelain bowls and lined them up in front of him. Then, he tore open the five seasonings and put them into the bowls. He cut a few slices of luncheon meat and braised food and threw them into the pot. "Under what circumstances would this kind of mission be triggered?"

[According to the system's data collection, the "five bowls of instant noodles" joke was frequently mentioned during the broadcast of the original novel. Such frequent words can easily form similar missions and be triggered when the conditions are met.]

The system explained, [As for the specific triggering conditions and rules of this type of mission, the host will have to figure it out yourself.]

"Figure it out myself again."

Zhu Yilong pursed his lips in dissatisfaction. When he saw that the water in front of him was boiling, he scooped out some water and poured it into the bowls with the base ingredients. Then, he put the flatbread into the pot.

Then, he washed some coriander and Xiaobai vegetables and threw them into the pot. However, he was still thinking about this type of mission.

Obviously, this type of mission that was triggered by certain conditions was the easiest way for them to figure out its rules other than the main mission and the main side mission.

Moreover, if the missions triggered every time were as simple as today's, then this was obviously the most suitable way for them to earn contribution points at the moment.

It seemed like he should collect more information in this regard, especially the frequently mentioned phrases and the original novel's plot lines during the broadcast of the original novel. This way, it would be easier for them to earn contribution points.

At this moment, the doorbell rang outside the door. Zhu Yilong turned down the fire and ran out to open the door. As expected, he saw Bai Yu, who had already cleaned herself up and was pretending to be a dog, standing outside the door. She raised her hand and greeted him.

"Hi!

Good morning, Brother Long! "

"Morning."

Zhu Yilong curled his lips and greeted her. Then, he saw Bai Yu, who was in front of him, sniff and said in surprise, "What's this smell?

It smells good!

Brother Long, what did you do? "