Everyone: Chef is weak? I rely on my food attribute to be outstanding

Originally, Lin Haochen was waiting in the living room for someone to challenge him. Maybe because he was too tired, he accidentally fell asleep.

When he woke up, it was already several hours later. Xiong Lie had been guarding the door. Seeing him wake up, he smiled and said, "Are you awake?"

Looking at Xiong Lie's attentive appearance, Lin Haochen felt something was wrong and asked casually, "Is there anyone challenging you?"

"I guess so," Xiong Lie scratched his head, "but someone was guarding for you, but that person still wanted to challenge you. He insisted that those who challenged you would be qualified to challenge you only after he finished the challenge, so he beat all those who challenged you."

This sounded a bit confusing, and Lin Haochen was amused. He wanted to see who was so stubborn that he could have such an idea?

Lin Haochen opened the door of the villa, and the first thing he saw was a group of people lying on the ground, but they kept peeking at him with sneaky eyes.

Then, he saw a bald head.

The other party was really a monk, wearing a khaki monk's robe. When he saw Lin Haochen open the door, he pointed with a long stick in his hand and said in a very cool way: "I want to challenge you, I want your house."

The group of people who pretended to be dead on the ground before all got up from the ground, holding their mobile phones or directly opening the recording of the game, looking at the monk with bright eyes.

The monk raised the long stick in his hand, and without waiting for Lin Haochen to answer, he raised the stick and hit Lin Haochen fiercely. If there was a soundtrack, it should be Wukong's "Take my stick".

"Come on!" Lin Haochen held a bamboo sword in his hand and blocked it calmly, but the bamboo sword flashed with light, and the "thick bamboo board" that originally seemed to have no edge seemed to be empowered at that moment. The long stick and the bamboo sword intersected, and sparks flew out, and the friction made a harsh and unpleasant sound.

Lin Haochen exerted a little force on his hand and tapped it lightly. The monk's face changed and he wanted to quickly pull back the stick, but it was too late. The "knife" that looked like a thick bamboo board directly cut the long stick in the monk's hand into a shorter section.

The people watching around exclaimed in unison, and the monk's face changed accordingly. It looked like just an ordinary bamboo knife, why did it become so sharp in Lin Haochen's hand?

But now everyone's mana in the entire training ground has been sealed, and their skills are also sealed, including passive skills, and no one will open the camp mode between them.

So the fight between them will not deduct health bars at all, even if they are injured, it is only minor, and they can recover easily by going to the healing fountain in each room.

But the monk suddenly found that the thin-looking Lin Haochen was not easy to mess with. Although Lin Haochen was a cook, he already had a knife aura.

Although the monk was the first to take action, and with years of practice of stick skills, the moves were very rigorous, and it was seen that they had practiced for many years.

However, Lin Haochen gave everyone the feeling that he had achieved great success with the sword. His attack angles were extremely tricky, making it hard to defend against him in a few rounds, and each strike was extremely powerful. The wooden stick in the monk's hand actually had many cracks in the few exchanges.

Moreover, the monk's physical strength was even worse than Lin Haochen's. After only a few dozen rounds, his movements became slow. However, Lin Haochen saw the opportunity and suddenly aimed at the long stick in the monk's hand for more than a dozen consecutive strikes.

He was extremely fast and his attack was quite fierce, so the monk could only pick up the stick in his hand to resist, but after one strike after another, the long stick in the monk's hand not only had cracks, but also slipped out of his hand under Lin Haochen's fierce attack, and he was directly in a passive position.

Lin Haochen did not give the monk any chance to pick up the stick. The bamboo sword directly crossed the monk's neck. This bamboo sword was not sharpened, and the front and back were polished smooth.

The cold bamboo sword was against the monk's neck. Lin Haochen looked calm: "Do you still want to fight?"

The monk shook his head, and Lin Haochen put away the bamboo sword.

The people watching around burst into exclamations, but some people walked towards Lin Haochen, ready to make a move.

The monk turned around with a ferocious look on his face: "You can't beat me, and you still want to challenge him?"

As soon as these words came out, the whole audience was silent.

Someone asked weakly: "Why is a cook so good at swordsmanship?"

However, Lin Haochen did not answer. The door of the villa was wide open. Xiong Lie hurriedly shouted like a dog leg: "Those who want to challenge can come."

However, before the others said anything, the monk just sat directly at the door of Lin Haochen's villa: "If you want to fight him, fight me first."

The monk has picked up the long stick again.

The people watching nearby were all defeated by this monk., they are not Shaolin monks who have practiced for more than ten years, how could they beat this bald man?

Lin Haochen looked in the direction of the bald man in surprise, and he could not understand the man's train of thought.

However, Lin Haochen did not expect that the bald man would squat at Lin Haochen's door day and night. Anyone who wanted to challenge Lin Haochen had to fight him first.

If you lose, go back.

So far, no one has been able to beat the monk.

So Lin Haochen simply had nothing to do, so he simply studied pet nutritional potions in the kitchen.

According to Xiong Lie: "We need nutritional potions to hatch our demons. When our demons are just eggs, we have to use nutritional potions and slowly drip them on the eggs. Only then will the eggs grow normally. After growing up, this kind of nutritional potion can also be regarded as one of the rations of the demons."

Xiong Lie even took out a nutritional potion from his backpack and gave it to Lin Haochen for reference.

"Why do I feel that this thing is a bit like nutrient solution?" Lin Haochen also ate this kind of nutrient solution when he first awakened.

But there should be a big difference.

Because the nutrient potion given by Xiong Lie exudes a lot of energy. If this thing is given to the pet egg, the pet egg will probably be unwilling to use it.

Therefore, Lin Haochen could only take out the potion formula contributed by Xiong Lie and study it again:

"Many of the things on it are purple materials, and these purple materials are all materials of the demon race. We should replace them with materials of the human race. The idea should be correct."

Xiong Lie encouraged and nodded: "We have tried several combinations and combinations now. Boss, I don't think we can only change it based on the name of the material. For example, the purple Heshen flower of our demon race can nourish the spirit after eating this flower."

"Although you are not at the third level yet, the spirit comes from the soul. There should be something in the materials of the human race that can nourish the spirit, but the name or shape may not be a flower, or something else. We should start from this aspect."

Xiong Lie expressed his superficial opinion, and Lin Haochen's eyes became brighter and brighter as he listened to him. Then he changed the formula and made more than a dozen combinations, trying them one by one in the innovation bag.

Suddenly, Lin Haochen's face changed, and he was shocked.

Xiong Lie looked happy: "Successful?"

"I seem to have done something incredible," Lin Haochen touched his nose, his face full of incomprehension.

As he was talking, there was a loud noise outside. Lin Haochen hurriedly looked in that direction. The door of the villa was open. Now the monk was thrown in from outside and fell to the ground and spit out blood.

Lin Haochen was quite grateful to this monk recently. Anyway, the house was quite big, and it was not impossible to invite the monk to live together. After all, with this monk, Lin Haochen's side was much quieter.

But he also knew the monk's fighting power. Now seeing him being beaten like this, he was shocked: "Who beat you?"

At the door, there was a figure against the light, but the other party's outline looked more like a monster.