Time and Space Trading Drift Bottle

Chapter 114 It's okay, I'm here
Want to learn how to cook?
Li Kun's profile picture is dressed as a gentle and elegant scholar, his hands are as slender and fair as a lady's.

With such hands, go learn to cook?
Can you twist the knife?
Can you kill a chicken?

There is only one classic comment in Fan Chengfeng's mind, he is a scholar who is useless.

Looking at the probability of two bottles coming in a row, I reckoned that if you don't complete this hidden task, you still won't be able to catch the starfish fragments tomorrow.

"This gm is a bit willful,"

Fan Chengfeng always felt that there should be something else in the drifting bottle.

Even a computer has a CPU anyway.

Such a powerful drifting bottle, compared to a computer, does not know how much higher it is.

Publish the task of drifting bottles, collect the psychological activities of people from various time and space planes, convert them into text, and push them.

However, it has been in my hands for so long, but the system elf has never appeared. Fan Chengfeng reckons that this product is different from those guide elves, so don't expect to see it until you reach a certain level.

Before that, you can only slowly make deals with other time and space, and work hard to improve your level.

Fan Chengfeng stroked his chin, not in a hurry to reply to Li Kun's words.

To cook, you must first have talent, followed by recipes.

It's easy to talk about the recipe, but what kind of compensation will be charged after the recipe is taken out?
In ancient time and space, they used to collect antiques, but Xing Hongyun came from behind and played a bit of classical romance novels.

This is a long line. If you can't make a name for yourself on the novel platform and successfully obtain the qualification for recommendation and adaptation, then you will truly live up to the trading artifact of the drifting bottle.

At present, this is just an experiment, and Fan Chengfeng does not plan to expand this business for the time being.

If the novel doesn't work, then there are only curios left.

Since there is also the famous saying that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, under what circumstances would a gentleman with a talent pick up a kitchen knife and put on an apron?
Fan Chengfeng also had no illusions about this.

Touching his chin, he weighed it carefully for a long time, and finally had to choose to click to enter the dialogue bar.

He was really afraid that if he didn't complete this hidden task as he thought, the drifting bottle would keep bringing Li Kun's bottle to you, so don't even think about playing fragment integration.

Drop dong!

The familiar voice turned out to be the long-lost system notification tone.

"Your understanding is completely correct. The system will not open the next wish bottle until the transaction with Li Kun is completed. Do not waste system resources by accumulating bit by bit transactions."

Fan Chengfeng chuckled, and muttered softly, "You really are such a rare show of kindness,"

There were no more system notifications, and Fan Chengfeng knew that he had to communicate with Li Kun.

"Want to learn how to cook?"

Fan Chengfeng sent a message.

In the Jia Dynasty, in the backyard of a dilapidated tavern in the south of Bianzhou City, Li Kun, a scholar, was staring at a piece of pork belly with a heavy kitchen knife in a daze.

Pressing his hand on the pork belly, he retracted immediately after a while.

Xiucai couldn't bear this greasy feeling.

He shook the oil star on his hand, but he couldn't do anything.

However, since you want to learn how to cook, you must learn how to cut vegetables.

Gritting his teeth tightly, a piece of pork belly seemed to have revenge for killing his father with the scholar Li Kun. He raised the knife viciously, chopped it off with a bang, and took it back quickly with his pressed hands.

Snapped,
With a sound, the kitchen knife was crooked and cut on the cutting board.

Li Kun was embarrassed.

Fortunately, the kitchen door was locked by him, and he secretly came to the kitchen to practice without telling his family.

Now, the pillars of the family are gone, and the little salary from his house alone is not enough to support a family of wives and children.

The chef of the tavern was called away by another restaurant in the city. While his wife had to take care of the old lady who was seriously ill in bed, she also had to take care of the business of the tavern.

Until this time, Li Kun, who failed in Sun Shan after three consecutive examinations, finally realized that he was no longer qualified to take the single-plank bridge of scientific examination.

He didn't have that face either, waiting at home for his clothes to reach out for food and to open his mouth.

"I don't believe it, I can't even clean up a piece of pork belly."

Li Kun roared, and grabbed the pork belly again.

To be honest, cooking is no less than learning for a scholar who doesn't work hard and doesn't distinguish between grain and grain.

Li Kungui has self-knowledge, so he took out the spirit of research that he had at the beginning.

It's a pity, it seems, with little effect.

At this moment, a dignified voice suddenly sounded in my mind, "Want to learn how to cook?"

Li Kun, who was concentrating on solving the piece of pork belly in front of him, was startled by the sudden voice in his head. With a shake of his little hand, the kitchen knife fell on the cutting board.

"Who?"

Li Kun looked left and right, the doors and windows were locked, and the soybean-sized light was dim.

"I'm curious as to what prompted a talented man to prepare to learn how to cook."

Fan Chengfeng asked directly.

Li Kun pushed open the door and window, but still couldn't find anyone.

"Don't look around anymore, this immortal sits on the clouds to catch the luck of the world. If you have nothing to do, I will send you a fortune."

As long as he doesn't meet a high-end martial artist like Martial Saint Mo Xiuyun, Fan Chengfeng's status as a great immortal will definitely be invincible, and he will never fail.

"I don't talk about strange power and chaos, I, Li Kun, is the seed of reading, and I have the righteousness of heaven and earth, so don't talk nonsense."

Nonsence!

Fan Chengfeng sprayed the screen with saliva all over his face, "Your saint has allowed you to learn cooking skills?"

Li Kun suddenly blushed.

At the same time, the thoughts in his heart also surfaced.

Difficult to make a living, I hope the sage can forgive his disciples.

"Actually, it's not a shame for a man to cook."

This is absolutely true, at least in the time and space Fan Chengfeng lives in, men can cook and be praised by others.

"Stop talking,"

Li Kun covered his face. Originally, this matter was not glorious, but now Fan Chengfeng directly tore off the fig leaf unceremoniously, and Li Kun didn't know what to say.

"Although your current situation is not optimistic, it doesn't matter. Benxian is here, and everything will change."

Anyway, bragging doesn't pay taxes, it's just a simple cooking, although Fan Chengfeng often engages in dark cooking, but the theory is clear and logical, it is absolutely easy to fool a rookie.

"Your Excellency speaks loudly,"

Li Kun said very bluntly.

"Not only do I speak loudly, but I also have this ability."

Fan Chengfeng put his hand on the beating emoticon pack, which is the routine he is used to.

One bluff, two scares, three beeps, this is the experience Fan Chengfeng summed up after using the drift bottle.

However, after thinking about it, the target was a weak scholar like Li Kun, so he decided to forget it.

If the hammer were to cause an accident, he didn't know where to cry.

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