Chapter 32: The God of Cooking

After they stopped, the system "dripped" in the ears of the rest of their lives: the skill was copied.

Yu Sheng was busy checking the analog card, and saw that the information on the card appeared in front of him with his thoughts.

Copy target: Chapter 9 of the week

Target Power: 1 Star, 2nd Order.

Target Skill: "Nine Chapters of Swordsmanship"

Skill Completion: 10%.

Skill use: 100 merit points.

Yu Sheng glanced at it, and was just about to complain that the completion of Zhou Jiuzhang's moves was only one percent, when the system voice sounded again:

The skill "Nine Chapters of Swordsmanship" has been stored in the skill library, and after opening, it will provide services such as skill improvement, so please upgrade the host as soon as possible.

The rest of his life couldn't help but greet his uncle, not to mention the upgrade conditions, how could he upgrade?

Zhou Jiuzhang walked over and asked Yu Sheng: "How many moves do you remember?"

"Ishei. "The rest of my life is honest, it's just one percent of the Nine Chapters of Swordsmanship, and ten percent of the Nine Chapters of Zhou.

Zhou Jiuzhang laughed and asked him to make a few moves.

Yu Sheng glanced at him with contempt, "I'm not a monkey." ”

Zhou Jiuzhang was stunned, "Boy, you really treated us like monkeys and beat him." ”

He swung his fist, and after the Heavenly Master did not fall behind, he picked up his stick and hit the rest of his life.

"Hit him, hit him. "Cao'er held the ball, beside it, afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"Dare to hit the shopkeeper, your monthly money will be deducted. "When you run around for the rest of your life, you threaten the Heavenly Master.

The Heavenly Master paused, and Cao'er said on the side: "Today is the end of the month, don't be afraid." ”

"Yes, at the end of the month. The Heavenly Master woke up and continued to call for the rest of his life.

Yu Sheng got behind Badou's burly man, and Badou smiled and dodged away.

"Hachito, you're really not a brother. ”

The rest of his life went to the napping donkey again, "Stop them, I am not to blame for the vat of wine." ”

The donkey turned around and sprayed a mouthful of water for the rest of his life, and his disdain was overflowing.

"You're a donkey, not an alpaca. Yu Sheng was caught off guard and said angrily.

He saw the two of them calling again, "One vat, and you will have one vat when we make wine." ”

"Poof. Mao Mao, who was bought, turned around and sprayed the Heavenly Master, and Zhou Jiuzhang looked at him.

The three of them truce, they all went to wash their faces, and after coming out, Zhou Jiuzhang was not early, and stretched out his hand to say goodbye to the rest of his life.

"The front door is for you. Yu Sheng went back to the lobby to get the wine, handed it to Zhou Jiuzhang, who was leading the horse, and watched his figure disappear to the east of the street.

For the rest of their lives, they were not idle, and the vegetable garden had to be weeded again, but fortunately, Badou was here, saving a lot of effort.

As for the grass, she sat under the jujube tree, "The grass has just grown, and you can get rid of it, it's too ruthless." ”

"How strong they are......"

Annoyed by her chatter, Yu Sheng said helplessly: "We are also here to grow grass, and vegetables are also grass." ”

"Green vegetables are not grass, they are traitors to grass. Grass craned her neck and said.

Fortunately, Li Zheng came to the inn and asked Cao'er to go to the house of the sixth master, so that the rest of his life could calm down.

The sun is slanting in the west, reflecting the sunset on the red horizon, and dyeing the reeds by the lake red.

A gust of wind blew, the reeds rattled, and the jujube trees sang along.

A remnant sun spreads in the water, half of the river is sorrowful and half of the river is red.

Weeding, the three of them who were busy with loosening the soil sat on the gentle slope, looking at the scenery in front of them, and didn't want to move.

A bird flew in the sky, leaving traces in the lake at the same time, I wonder if it is Jingwei, the bird that has been met by the lake for the rest of its life.

Of course, Jingwei is the name of the rest of his life.

The little white fox turned out, swept its tail, and sat next to Yu Sheng, followed by the dog, and its compact face was deep in the sun.

The sun is sinking in the western mountains, "moo", the old buffalo is urging behind.

"Cooking. Yu Sheng stood up and said.

"Shopkeeper, the vegetables are delicious, but your raw rice is really hard to swallow. "The Heavenly Master gave advice.

Yu Sheng nodded, "Okay, then pour the soup dumplings and vegetables." ”

The Celestial Master sighed.

Yu Sheng said: "Don't worry, wait for tomorrow's tofu to be made, so that you can enjoy it." ”

"Tofu?" the Heavenly Master was puzzled.

Yu Sheng told him that tofu was the food mentioned by Zhou Jiuzhang.

"Do you really know how to?" the Celestial Master was surprised, "I thought it was just talking. ”

"Please don't doubt my honesty, I'm not a man who breaks his word. ”

The Heavenly Master never doubted that he didn't believe in honesty for the rest of his life. He still remembers the wonderful performance after letting go of the little white fox for the rest of his life.

The three of them went home, cooked for the rest of their lives, the heavenly master lit the lamp, and Badou fed the cow.

While the rice is cooking, the rest of the life stops.

"The rice is just unpalatable in the raw, but it's still delicious when cooked. ”

Yu Sheng shook his head, the system never deducted merit points as punishment, I really don't know what they complained about.

But as the shopkeeper of the world's first inn in the future, the rest of his life decided to be good, of course, the main thing is that the merit is rich, and there are still more than 100 points.

Yu Sheng please go out of the system page, and I really found the name of [White Rice] in the recipe column.

"Is this a dish?" Yu Sheng complained that the system was unscientific, but after seeing the price, his eyes widened.

It only takes five merit points!

"System, uncle, why didn't you say it earlier. Yu Sheng redeemed the recipe and complained to the system again.

Sandwich rice is really not delicious, especially when serving it to guests and eating it yourself.

The cold voice of the system sounded:

The host finally has an enterprising spirit, and 20 merit points are used as a reward for encouragement.

"Is this okay?" Yu Sheng was dumbfounded when he looked at the rising merit value, which made him embarrassed to greet the system and his uncle in the future.

As soon as his thoughts came to him, the voice of the system sounded again:

The host rice is insulting to the "demonic" inn signboard, and in view of the slightly fewer guests, forty-five merit points will be deducted as a punishment as appropriate.

Remarks: I thought you could eat until you were old, and I was disappointed, so I charged five merit points to comfort my soul.

"The mind is a ghost. The rest of his life retracted the thought of Fang Cai, and he counted on his fingers that one rice cost him thirty merit points.

Thinking about it this way, sandwich rice is still good.

Cooking, stir-frying, and as soon as the greens were cooked, the little donkey poked his head in through the back door and stared straight at the pot of greens.

"Aang, Aang. The donkey motioned for Yu Sheng to bring it over.

"Wait a minute. As soon as the rest of his voice fell, the little donkey went to the back kitchen without saying a word.

"Okay, good, you have a backstage, you are amazing. Yu Sheng hurriedly took a pot of vegetables out and poured it into its special basin.

When the rest of his life burned another portion and served it to the table, Cao'er came back with the ball.

"How's it going?" asked Yu Sheng with concern.

Cao'er shook her head, and sighed for the rest of her life, although the merit value in the wine is a panacea, it can't bring the dead back to life.

Sit down to eat, Heavenly Master, Cao'er sighed and picked up the chopsticks, just pulled a mouthful of rice, and suddenly froze.

The Heavenly Master looked at the white rice, the grains were distinct, the rice was white, and although it was cooked like steam, it was suitable for dryness and wetness.

"This is what you made?" Heavenly Master tasted it again, the entrance was soft and glutinous, and it was the ultimate in ingredients, and it was even more fragrant with green vegetables.

"Of course. "The rest of my life is proud.

"It's spiritual, it's strong!" Cao'er's eyes widened, as if Conan was possessed, looking for clues in the rice.

Pouting for the rest of his life, thirty points of merit are all in this white rice, and it is strange that the spiritual power is not strong.

The rice has never been changed, the grass is almost counting the grains of rice, and there is no famous grass and strange fruit, so I can only ask Yu Sheng: "How did you do it?"

Yu Sheng smiled slightly, and touched his chin with his hand, "I am the god of cooking." ”

The Heavenly Master scoffed, Badou smirked "hehe", but Cao'er said: "The livestock is almost the same." ”