Super Snack System

This dried fruit and vegetable turned out to be a medicinal snack similar to a 'fairy medicine'.After having this thing, you don't have to worry about getting sick.Thinking of this piece, Joan looked around.

In particular, he paid attention to Wan Xingyu, but no one around paid attention to him, so Zhang Qiong directly made a pocket movement.

And a piece of dried pineapple appeared in his hand.

Just the moment he took it out, Zhang Qiong put his hand in his pocket again, and the dried pineapple disappeared after entering the pocket, and entered the ability space again.

Looking at Zhang Qiong, she casually withdrew her hand, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it.

Why did Zhang Qiong do this series of actions?Not for anything else, because of Zhang Qiong's own ability, although Zhang Qiong's sense of smell does not have much ability.

But after training and strengthening the system, although Zhang Qiong's sense of smell is still in the human category, it is much better than ordinary people.

And just at the moment when the dried pineapple appeared, Zhang Qiong suddenly smelled a very indescribable smell.

How to say this smell, anyone who has worn those cheap sneakers will know that it is a smell of stinky rubber.

Now Zhang Qiong frowned when she heard the smell left on her hands, it really was the urination of her strange snacks.You should know that normal dried pineapple has a faint pineapple fragrance.

And the dried pineapple produced by my snack system turned out to be smelly rubber-like dried pineapple.

It really is the rhythm of the system, and this is just the smell of dried pineapple. It's okay now, and Zhang Qiong can be seen sitting there, intentionally or unintentionally, picking out his pockets.

Then put it on the tip of the nose and smell it. Of course, this movement is not large and will not attract attention.

And now Zhang Qiong wanted to scold the street in her heart, for nothing else, the taste of the dried fruits and vegetables lacked morality.

The smelly rubber-smelling dried pineapple is pretty good. Others include asphalt-smelling dried shiitake mushrooms, stinky feet-smelling dried carrots, and sweat-smelling potato chips. There are several other flavors that are hard to describe.

Of course, some of them don't have any special smell, but Zhang Qiong knows that with the urine of his system, it seems that he won't know the smell if he doesn't eat it.

In particular, there is a dried okra that looks like a green chili.

This thing looks pretty, but anyone who has eaten it knows that the taste is absolutely amazing, and Zhang Qiong directly thinks that the taste of this dried okra is [-]% booger.

Zhang Qiong stopped after smelling it a few times, he knew that he was going to spit out his lunch meal again.

This reminded Zhang Qiong of a kind of strange snack that he ate when he was a child called "Confusion and Strange Flavored Beans".

These flavors are also found in this kind of snacks, but at least there are normal and delicious flavors in the bean.

And my own strange-flavored dried fruits and vegetables, [-] percent, definitely don't have a delicious or normal taste.

Now there is an idea in Zhang Qiong's mind: "This dried fruit and vegetable lacking virtue may really be the so-called fairy medicine, but those who can eat these things must have great perseverance."

Anyway, Zhang Qiong didn't intend to try this fruit and vegetable that lacked the taste of virtue.

Just after smelling a few of them, she already had the tendency to vomit. If she ate it, Zhang Qiong couldn't even imagine it.

It was the first time that Zhang Qiong had a snack that he didn't want to try. Of course, the effect of this snack can be said to be clear at a glance, and Zhang Qiong is not sick now.

Even when she was sick, Zhang Qiong chose to endure it or go to the hospital. It was impossible to eat these unlucky things.

Of course, you don't have to eat this thing yourself, maybe it might be a life-saving thing in the future.

Although my own dried fruits and vegetables taste the same as a garbage dump if I take out a whole pile, but eating this is obviously insignificant compared to illness and death.

In any case, although the snacks are super snacks, the taste is still unacceptable.

But it's always good to have one more fairy medicine.

In this way, Zhang Qiong felt relieved to throw this thing into the ability space. As for the savings in the body, Zhang Qiong believed that she did not have the ability to eat garbage.

With the passage of time, Wanjia's year-end gathering has come to an end.

It was the farewell of each family, and when everything was settled, the sky was already getting dark.

Afterwards, the old butler specially asked the servant to take Zhang Qiong back to his room.

The old butler told Zhang Qiong that a servant would come at seven o'clock, so Zhang Qiong got more than an hour of rest.

Back in the room, Zhang Qiong opened the closet for the first time, and sure enough, the clothes she changed were in the closet.

Yes, today's body is for the family banquet, so Zhang Qiong can finally change back into her comfortable clothes.

Of course, with Zhang Qiong's perverted physical fitness, he will not be tired, so Zhang Qiong can easily 'practice' during this rest time.

When the time came, a special servant really came to call Zhang Qiong, and then led Zhang Qiong to a living room.

Zhang Qiong was taken aback when she got here, Zhang Qiong did not expect to see such a scene.

I saw the godmother making noodles over there, and the old owner Wan Yuntian was holding a meat cutting knife and was studying how to cut the big piece of meat in front of him.

Wan Haitao and his wife are actually peeling green onions. Could this be making dumplings?
"Qiaoqiu is here, come quickly, you replace Xiaotian, this guy is clumsy." Wan Yunxuan said with a surprised face when she saw Zhang Qiong coming in.

"You, are you going to make dumplings?" Zhang Qiong didn't expect that, as the most wealthy family in Jinhai, she would make dumplings herself during the Chinese New Year.

"Of course we have to make dumplings. This is our Jinhai and Wanjia's tradition. Thirty dumplings must be made by ourselves, and must be stuffed with pork and green onions. Go chop the meat stuffing yourself." Wan Yunxuan said righteously.

Zhang Qiong deliberately observed the expressions of everyone present, except for her godmother who was in high spirits.The other three were obviously helpless.Especially the old Patriarch.

In front of Wan Yuntian was a small half fan of pork, and he was worried that he would not be able to use the knife.

"Uncle, let me do it." Zhang Qiong stepped forward and hurriedly replaced the old gentleman.

Let the old gentleman chop the stuffing, maybe all the pigskin will be chopped inside.

"How much should we pack?" Zhang Qiong is no stranger to cooking. After all, he has lived alone for more than ten years, and cooking is almost a necessary ability.And I made dumplings with the Xu family yesterday.

"It's enough for our family to eat." The old director said while making noodles.

Zhang Qiong looked at her godmother, the black lines on her forehead tended to come out.

It can be seen that although Wan Yunxuan is in high spirits, she probably won't make a face-to-face meeting.

Looking at her bowl of dough that was obviously a bit runny, Zhang Qiong finally understood why the other three were so helpless.

Obviously, this aunt who has been a daughter of a rich family since she was a child is definitely not a person who can cook.

Eating these dumplings made by myself every year is like suffering.Over time, this thing became...