My Private Marvel System

　　 The novice task reward at hand, only consumes one meatball, there is one meatball left, comprehensive manual and life skill bar.

　　 Meatballs are good things, they were carefully put away by Dole. I have also read the comprehensive manual. If you stick to the above exercises, you can fully improve your physical attributes by 0.1 point in a short time.

　　 The physical attribute value of a normal adult is 1. Dole looked at his attribute value and suddenly became a little frustrated.

　　 Strength: 0.6 Agility: 0.7 Spirit: 1.1

　　 Except for the mental attribute, which I don’t know what to do, the strength and agility are extremely low.

　　 The exercise will start tomorrow morning, and it takes about a week to complete the actions required in the comprehensive manual.

　　 As for life skills, Dole integrated the current situation and future development, and chose cooking.

　　 "Ding! Low-level cooking skills are formed, and the infusion begins!"

　　 "Om!" There was a buzz in his head, and a lot of knowledge about cooking entered his mind. Although it is only a low-level life skill, it covers a wide range.

　　 Chinese cuisine, Japanese fresh food, Indian curry... all the food practices that can be called by names all over the world appeared in Dole's mind.

　　 After a moment, the instillation was over, Dole looked at his palm, and a strong urge to slap was in his body.

　　 "Damn! I can't help it!"

　　 Get up to dress, Dole quietly went to the kitchen, looked at the available materials, and was surprised to find some Chinese spices.

　　 pork ribs, cooked sesame seeds, ginger, rock sugar or white sugar, balsamic vinegar...

　　 After finishing the main ingredients and ingredients skillfully, Dole found that he was very familiar with the sweet and sour pork ribs, as if he had cooked it hundreds of times.

　　 And the original scumbag ability of hands has also been greatly improved, as if God of Cooking possessed himself, his hands and feet are flexible, and he can also come to a pattern knife from time to time.

　　 When adding seasoning to cook pork ribs, Dole discovered something that surprised him even more.

　　 "Ding! Low-level cooking is activated, which can expend mental energy to speed up cooking."

　　 "Speed ​​up!"

　　 As Dole's voice just fell, his head numb slightly, and a trickle followed his fingers into the simmering pot.

　　 Originally it took an hour to simmer pork ribs, but after a short while, it had a strong meaty taste.

"awesome!"

　　 Doer waved his arms, and with some excitement he fished out the braised pork ribs from the pot, leaving only the thick soup at the bottom of the pot for later use.

After 　　, it is fried, and the speed is the same, and it takes tens of seconds to complete the step that takes 20 minutes to end.

　　 Watching the pork ribs quickly transition from brown to golden yellow, Dole's eyes were almost invisible with a smile.

　　 Pick up again, add the spare soup and seasonings, and simmer again. This time it was faster and the taste was more intense.

　　 Excited, Dole quickly checked the consumption of mental power.

　　The strength and agility have not changed, only the spirit has changed. The original spirit of 1.1 has become a value of 1.07 after the braised ribs. Forget it, the three accelerations used 0.03 mental power.

　　 "Hey, someone can't control their mouth the first day!"

　　 Parker walked downstairs in pajamas, thinking that Dole was eating supper, but he was taken aback when he saw Dole cooking.

　　 "Oh! My friend, are you making a big meal?! It's so fragrant, so fragrant!!!"

　　 Parker shrugged his nose vigorously, suddenly showing a look of eating. No way, Spider-Man's fighting power is so powerful that cooking can only stand aside.

　　 For Spider-Man, whose family is struggling, he hasn't eaten Chinese food for a long time.

　　 "Can you eat it? I feel my stomach protesting."

　　 Parker walked in three steps and two steps, standing by the pot exuding alluring scent, looking at Dole eagerly.

　　 calmly glanced at the new cut on Parker’s cheek, Dole was about to nod when he heard Aunt Parker’s voice.

　　 "It seems that our kid is very good, I can smell the fragrance in my sleep."

　　 Aunt Parker happened to be infatuated with Chinese cuisine recently. Seeing Dole was simmering something, she suddenly became interested.

　　 Seeing that the aunts were all here, Parker simply took out some drinks to set the table and prepared the family for supper.

　　 Finally, the juice was collected, and Dole made a beautiful stir-frying action. The snow-white plate was immediately occupied by the neatly arranged pork ribs, and the strong sweet and sour fragrance spread throughout the kitchen.

　　 "I can't help but compliment it again, it's so sweet!"

　　 "This is.. This is the famous sugar and vinegar ribs, right?" Listening to Aunt Parker's American translation, Dole smiled and corrected: "It should be sweet and sour ribs."

　　 said, picking up the Chinese cooking artifact that Aunt Parker bought along the way, chopsticks. Gently clamp, a piece of pork ribs dipped in the soup, the full-color pork ribs arrived in the mouth.

　　 Parker and his aunt looked at each other, and they were immediately blind.

　　 can't use it! This thing is too complicated. Don't look at it as two thin sticks sandwiching things, but for the American people who are used to knives and forks, it is too difficult.

　　 "Dear Dole, when did you become a Chinese master at UU Reading www.uukanshu.com? You can even use chopsticks so well?" Parker looked at Dole in surprise, looking very envious.

　　 "I worked in a Chinese restaurant some time ago and learned a hand." Dole raised his chopsticks triumphantly and motioned for the two to eat while it was hot.

　　 Don't think it is a product of low-level cooking, but it is definitely more authentic than those Chinese dishes that fool the old beauty.

　　 Didn’t you see that after the two ate a piece, your mouth couldn’t stop? Compared to simple American cooking with a single taste, sweet and sour pork ribs are enough to conquer the superhero's stomach.

　　The sweet and sour pork ribs quickly bottomed out, and the superhero patted his stomach contentedly, taking the burden of licking the plate.

　　 "Okay Parker, you have replaced your head with your stomach, have you forgotten even the most basic dining etiquette?" Although the aunt was scolding Parker, she felt more distressed in her eyes.

　　 "I'll go back to sleep first, and you guys should rest earlier."

　　 Before Parker apologized, the aunt left the kitchen.

"Frankly, where did your kid learn the cooking skills? I don't believe those Chinese chefs will easily teach you." The Chinese are famous for their broomsticks, and they like to hide and tuck a few things. They have been used by the American people. Widespread.

　　 "Self-taught, I have a culinary talent for a long time, but I haven't used it before." Dole opened his eyes and opened his mouth, stunned Spider-Man.

　　 "By the way, I want to get a temporary sales stall, how about we do it together?" Dole thought of the weekly task, and began to pick up Spider-Man as a hawker.