Song Chi actually refused in his heart, wondering how he could sell the wheat that was still piling up by himself.Dragging his tired body back to the temporary master's house.

The next day, I woke up with a clear mind.Yesterday's spring water seemed to have washed away the filth in his body, Song Chi rolled up his sleeves and sighed secretly when he saw his fairer arms.

He finally turned into a light wheat color, and now he has returned to his original shape, with bursts of white smoke rolling in and accompanied by an attractive rice fragrance.

"Yo, are you awake?"

Gu Xuanwu sat down on his own and picked up the porridge with side dishes and ate it leisurely.

Song Chi was stunned, what does this mean?There was only a bowl of porridge on the table, clearly not for him.

It seems that what happened yesterday really made Gu Xuanwu angry,

"Hey hey, Master Tuer knows his mistake! Tuer should humbly accept Master's opinion, look at Tuer..."

Song Chi sat across from Gu Xuanwu with a cheeky face, clutching his crazy hungry stomach.

Gu Xuanwu cast a glance at Song Chi, deliberately picked up a piece of jujube cake and stuffed it into his mouth, and waited until the whole piece of jujube cake was in his stomach before slowly opening his mouth and said: "What? Now that you know it, you're back? Serve the porridge in the pot by yourself."

After Song Chi knew that Gu Xuanwu's anger had dissipated, he filled Gu Xuanwu's half-empty bowl with porridge with a courteous face.

Gu Xuanwu rolled his eyes, but his heart was already full of joy.

"If you don't have to go to the Three Treasures Palace, I can't eat your porridge for nothing."

These words pierced Song Chi's heart.

"Master, where was this wheat sold in the past?"

"What's the matter, you ask?"

Gu Xuanwu frowned slightly. The inability to sell grain has always been the biggest problem in the village. The wheat harvested in early autumn and put in the warehouse can only be bought by the system at a low price in the coming year.

"I want to sell all the wheat in the village, can master show me the way?"

Song Chi has no clue now, and he is also extremely curious about the random reward, wondering what reward the system that ate the arrow will give him.

Gu Xuanwu ate the last sip of rice soup in the bowl, if this kid breaks out in this village, it will be great for him in the future.

"Don't forget what you do."

Gu Xuanwu said meaningfully, his hint has been very straightforward, if this kid really doesn't understand, then he is really stupid.

It's a pity, Song Chi is just a silly child, he didn't realize it for a long time, and stayed where he was, until Gu Xuanwu was about to go out with a burden on his back.

"Master!? Where are you going?"

Gu Xuanwu who had just walked to the door stopped, "I have made an agreement with my old friend, and I will travel around when I am sixty years old. If I meet you, then it is fate."

After finishing speaking, he strode away.

Song Chi nodded at first, but later realized that the master would be away for a while, and Song Chi was in a bad mood.

Who taught him how to cook!Who will make him a vegetable bag!Who will show him the way!

Accepting the reality silently, he fed himself some porridge, and just as he ate it, he heard someone knocking on the door.

"Who is-"

Song Chi howled.

"Brother Song is me, Wood! I came in without locking the door~"

The soft voice of a child in the wood resounded in this simple courtyard.

Hearing that it was wood, Song Chi got up quickly.Mu Mu jumped and ran towards Song Chi.

Mu Mu is wearing a red mandarin jacket today, which complements his ruddy and juicy face.

"Brother Song, my father told you to go to the food street to see your house."

When Mu Mu said this, it reminded Song Chi that he still had a room, and the food street was not far from Xinshou Village, and it opened in the most prosperous place in the entire shrine.

The streets are crowded with people, and there are many restaurants and restaurants along the streets, as well as itinerant vendors.The noisy cries and the smell of delicious food blended together inexplicably harmoniously. Many lion dance teams shuttled through the crowd dancing lions and welcomed a burst of applause.

What surprised Song Chi was that there are not only delicious food in the game, but also soda and ice cream in the real world, but Song Chi was surprised by the price, the cheapest one cost [-] gold.

Song Chi gained insight, and carried the wood to a residential area not far from the food street. Just holding Song Chi in his arms, he found that his physical strength had improved a lot. Like the arrow, now holding the wood is not as red as that altar daughter.

From a distance, Uncle De led a group of big men carrying logs and laying bamboo.

"Father—I brought Brother Song."

Mu Mu jumped down from Song Chi's embrace, shouting excitedly.

"It's Brother Song!"

Uncle De wiped the sweat from his forehead, there were a lot of sawdust on the corner of his clothes, he looked very busy.

"Uncle De has worked hard on you!"

Song Chi looked at the house in front of him. Although only wood and bamboo were used as materials, every part was well designed.

"Brother Song, what are you talking about. This house will be completed soon, don't forget to treat Uncle De to dinner!"

"Yes, yes! Brother Song, I still want to eat your roast chicken~"

Song Chi touched Mu Mu's head to show that he would make something for him next time.

Ding--

Favorability +5, currently 55 favorability.

Although Song Chi didn't know what the favorability was for, it was too random to increase the favorability! !

Ding--

Friendly reminder to players, the second branch: increase the sales of wheat.

The hidden mechanism is triggered, please successfully sell one hundred catties of wheat within fifteen days.

Failure penalty: thirty gold coins will be deducted

Sure enough, it is a system that has been overkill. He only earns ten silver coins after harvesting the wheat. Thirty gold coins are simply capitalists exploiting the labor force!

Song Chi felt that he couldn't be cowardly, thinking of the two catties of noodles that Rong Bai gave him, and looking at the bustling food street in the distance, the master's words seemed to flash in his mind.

"Don't forget what you do."

His pupils shrank sharply, as if realizing something, he said to himself, "I'm a cook!"

"Brother what did you say?"

Seeing Song Chi murmuring inexplicably, Mu Mu asked.

"Mu, I'm in a hurry to go back now, Uncle De, I'm leaving!"

"okay!"

Song Chi ran wildly without turning his head, so he didn't want to be deducted money!

Song Chi rushed all the way back to the small courtyard, carrying two catties of noodles and a handful of shallots and rushed back.

After this trip, Song Chi finally came to the Food Street during the lunch hour. It happened that the flow of people at this time was larger than before, but most of the players crowded into the restaurant to eat. Song Chi was a little worried when he saw the overcrowded Food Street. mulberry.

Now let alone setting up a street stall here, whether or not the noodles can be prepared is a problem.

"Go away, go away, bean sprouts don't get in my way."

A burly man was bare-chested, with sandalwood beads the size of a baby's fist hanging on his chest, and his yellow arrow-like cicada clothes proved that he was a monk.

It's a good thing it's not crowded, Song Chi just wanted to give in when he was squeezed into a shop by the player named Tang Jingtian.

Just as Song Chi wanted to find the big man for a theory, he realized that the place he was standing in was terribly empty, and Tang Jingtian also disappeared into the sea of ​​people.

"Guest officer, are you here to buy rice?"

This sudden sentence scared Song Chi a lot, and he turned to see the shopkeeper with a goatee.

"Don't buy, don't buy... Why is your store so deserted, shopkeeper?"

The shopkeeper's smiling face turned half cold, but he also kindly answered Song Chi.

"You don't know, how can this outside shop be willing to come to a small shop like mine to buy rice and noodles. They are all buying grain from the village. This business is getting harder and harder to do."

Looking at the empty storefront and the noisy street, Song Chi had a plan in his mind, and put on a smiling face.

"This... belongs to the shopkeeper. I have an issue, I wonder if I can borrow the shopkeeper's help?"

The shopkeeper sighed, "After all, I'll just do a good deed every day."

This is what he was waiting for!Finally met an npc who is not sick.

"May I borrow the place by your door, and if possible... borrow some kitchen utensils."

Song Chi's ears were red and hot, but he was still as thick as a city wall and borrowed something.

"So that's the thing, I'll borrow it from you."

The shopkeeper called the waiter to bring the things Song Chi wanted, and kindly helped Song Chi pull a table and put it at the door. Seeing that Song Chi seemed to be cooking, he thoughtfully pulled out the coal stove.

Song Chi gave the shopkeeper 100 million likes!He will thank the shopkeeper well later.

The sudden addition of tables in front of the rice shop did not attract the attention of the people on the street. Song Chi took out the "Royal Food" left by his master and now he can only turn to the first page. He didn't really look at this dish very seriously Pass.

If you want to sell wheat, you must make pasta.

Open the first side, there are only two dishes on the inside, scallion noodles and crystal fried dumplings, which suit Song Chi's heart, they are all foods that can be made from noodles, but if you want to make crystal fried dumplings, He couldn't bear the shame to borrow some meat now.

Watching the introduction of scallion noodles in "Royal Food", Song Chi expressed... a look of bewilderment.

The light green is fragrant, and the hot oil is wrapped in cotton, so that the fragrance can float for ten miles.

I didn't even mention a word about how to make it, can it still be fun, fall!

As the saying goes, it’s better to do it yourself and have enough food and clothing. From the introduction of this food, you can see that you need oily noodles and green onions. It just so happens that Song Chi is the most lacking in these.

I poured half of the flour from the cloth bag into the bowl, took a spoonful of water and kneaded it repeatedly. Something was guiding Song Chi, and he always unconsciously made the next move. The strength and timing of kneading were well grasped. good.

Song Chi himself was a little dazed, but when he came back to his senses, the dough had been kneaded into shape without much effort. Compared with the first time kneading the dough, this was a speed-up of light.

Before he could think of how to stretch the dough into noodles, his body had already told him to knead the dough into a long shape, stretch it into the center, and repeat it several times.

The noodles looked like three thousand white threads, because they were too long, they hung down and formed a circular arc shape. In order not to break the noodles, Song Chi slapped the noodles with a little difficulty. The noodles hit the table violently, and then bounced Suddenly, the loose powder on the table was aroused, like a white mist, and Song Chi's face attracted many people to watch.

Song Chi was satisfied with the toughness of the noodles, so he poured water into the hot pot and put it on the coal stove.

When he came back to his senses, he found a bunch of players gathered around and looked at the pot.

"Just kidding, there are players cooking."

"That's right, this brother named Song Chi, you are here to be funny! Don't make things that are not as delicious as the steamed buns sold by the system."

A burst of sarcasm drew laughter.

Song Chi blushed with anger, no matter how bad his cooking skills are, he can still be eaten!

Shielding the group of people, Song Chi started to go down, and the noodles like blue silk were poured into the pot. The clear water was instantly stained with pure white, and the noodles were lingering in the water. The waves are rolled up, scooped up and placed in an empty bowl.

He set up another pot and prepared to make scallion oil. On the table, Song Chi saw a small porcelain bowl filled with milky white solids.Song Chi picked it up and smelled it, surprise rushed to his head.

It's lard!

I dug a spoonful of lard and put it into the preheated pot. There was a sound of frying, and the aroma of lard spread in just a moment.

"Hey! This kid looks like he has two brushes. What is so fragrant!"

"I'm hungry again, oh my god this scent is just criminal!"

Song Chi remained silent, but lowered his head and smiled secretly.

Put Congqiemo into the lard that has turned into liquid, and the green onions instantly turned into burnt color with a bang.

Song Chi found an empty bowl, poured hot oil on the noodles with a few chopsticks, the milky white noodles flashed.

When everyone thought that Song Chi was going to sell the bowl of noodles, Song Chi handed the noodle bowl to the shopkeeper.

"The shopkeeper's noodles are made by my subordinates. If you don't dislike it, you can try it. It's my first time making noodles and I don't know what to do."

The shopkeeper was stunned for a long time, the smell of the lard when it was put into the pot had already attracted his three souls.

After taking a light sip, the scallion fragrance seemed to erupt between the teeth. The lard did not smell greasy at all. Every bite was extremely smooth. The noodles were full of elasticity and the scallion oil was very smooth.

"Wonderful! Really wonderful!"

The shopkeeper praised the noodles after eating the last bite.

The people at the door swarmed up after hearing what the npc said.

"Hey, the smell of bean sprouts is coming from you, bring me a bowl!"

Tang Jingtian proudly dropped a gold coin.

Seeing Tang Jingtian's arrogance, everyone followed suit. One gold coin is cheaper than the steamed buns sold by the system!

Song Chi borrowed a few more bowls from the shopkeeper, and saw that the remaining noodles could only hold ten bowls.

"Brothers, I'm really sorry! There are only ten bowls of noodles left today."

It was sold to the first few players, but the latter players thought Song Chi was a little dissatisfied with the hunger marketing.

Tang Jingtian was the first to get the noodles with scallion oil. After eating three full mouthfuls, he was full of surprises to Song Chi.

"Brother! Interested in joining the gang?"

Tang Jingtian even changed his title.

"I......"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by a system prompt.

Ding--

Congratulations to the player who lighted up the scallion noodles, currently a beginner.

Open the hidden task: Sell [-] bowls of scallion noodles.

Reward: One hundred gold coins.

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