Zhang Yu disconnected the camera and microphone, reconnected the hang-up to record and broadcast, this is seven episodes in a row, and the content is sufficient...... After completing today's live broadcast task, Zhang Yu ate something, and quickly coded the content of these episodes and posted it on the Vertex Novel Online. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Zhang Yu simply looked at the various data on the vertex novel network, clicked 152 points a week, and collected 15 items, and the data has to be said to be very good. But he is not worried, because this is just the beginning, what level of laughter and pride, he is not in a hurry.

Zhang Yu followed and looked at the message area again, mostly complaining that the content in the book was not as much as that of Feilong.com. It can be seen that most of the traffic is off-site search engines, that is to say, most of the messages are the novels that I listened to on Feilong.com first, and then searched for novels on the Internet. As for the apex station, because the work is not signed, there is naturally no recommendation, and the update time is not fixed, so it can be said that there are very few people who have seen this book.

However, in so many messages, it can still be seen that there are messages from readers on the site.

There is a netizen with an ID called "Big Mouth Blowing Sheep" who left a message saying that the big book is very good, ask for updates, and the kid is looking forward to witnessing the rise of another great god at the apex.

Another netizen with the ID "who's who" left a message saying that the author has an experienced writing, a sense of rhythm, and moderate plot control, but he has the potential to be a god. At the same time, 100 vertex coins were rewarded as a sign of encouragement.

Of course, aside from the good ones, there are also bad ones in it.

A guy with the ID "Sprinkle Family Color Real People" left a message saying that what kind of bullshit novel, written in a mess, the protagonist Lin Pingzhi's character is worse than shit. It's gone wrong to write, the protagonist can't find the shadow, and what kind of big brother is running out. I want a plot, I don't have a plot, I want writing, I don't have a writing, the update time is messy, and it's not fixed at all. If I can become a god at this level, I can eat all the computers.

Zhang Yu was speechless when he saw this, Xiaoao Jianghu was the original work of Jin Lao, and he didn't change a word, of course, he couldn't change it, because he didn't have that level. Such a divine book is actually evaluated by others as having a small plot, no writing, and not bullshit. Thinking of this, Zhang Yu added the essence of this "real person who sprinkled the family" message, and then put it on the top, planning to see how he would eat the computer in the future.

After a short day of work, Zhang Yu finally completed the set tasks for each day and looked at his data again...... The number of followers has increased by 1.

Zhang Yu saw that the prestige had exceeded 100, so he naturally chose to exchange it first, and at the same time the prestige decreased by 100 points, and the mall points increased by 1 to 2.

Zhang Yu was very happy at this time, this was the first point of mall points that he relied on his own efforts, which was an epoch-making first step, and it also proved that he could be self-sufficient.

After everything was done, Zhang Yu was a little hungry and decided to get some food first.

Zhang Yu came to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and looked at it, there were basically no dishes, just a few potatoes. After thinking about it, I decided to have a sour and spicy shredded potato.

Sour and hot shredded potatoes, Zhang Yu will do it. No matter how you say it, I am in my thirties, although I was not married on the earth at the beginning, but I have lived alone for many years, and I have tempered myself, so I still have two brushes in my hands. But if you can do it, you can do it, and if you do it well, that's another matter. Shredded potatoes seem simple, but in fact, they are not easy to fry, if the heat is not mastered enough, the fried will not be crispy, and there will naturally be no taste when eating.

Thinking of this, Zhang Yu's heart moved, didn't he have skills, he was idle, he could use it if he could! Thinking of this, Zhang Yu immediately opened the mall, found the skill of the chef, and clicked it.

Name: Zhang Yu

Total number of followers: 96

Fame: 15 (for ShopPoints/100/1)

Title: Passerby A

Attributes: None

Physical Skills:

1. Never forget (god level/full level)

2. Powerful as a mountain (beginner/upgrade 100 points)

3. Spit Lotus (Beginner/Upgrade 20 points)

4. Memory Extraction (Primary/Cooldown/26 Days/Upgrade 100 Points)

Expertise:

1. Storytelling skills (beginner/upgrade 3 points)

2. Home Cooking (Beginner/Upgrade 5 points)

Mall Points: 1 (points)

System Draw: 0 (times)

After Zhang Yu had the ability to cook at home, he felt as if there was something more in his body. He wanted to try his hand at the knife, so he wrapped the leftover rice from noon in a crisper bag and put it in the microwave to heat it up. Then I opened the refrigerator and took out the potatoes inside.

Zhang Yu was about to sharpen his knife Huo Huo to potatoes when there was a sound of opening the door, and his mother Yu Meixiu pushed the door and walked in......

Zhang Yu said: "The old lady is back! I haven't seen you for a few days, and the unit has been so busy recently?"

Yu Meixiu seemed to be a little tired, nodded weakly, and said, "Yes! Son, you have to cook! Come, let Mom come. After saying that, he took off his coat and hung it up, and picked up his apron again.

Zhang Yu saw that his mother looked a little tired, so he naturally said, "Mom, let me come! You look very tired, sit for a while, and you will be fine immediately." ”

Of course, Yu Meixiu knew that Zhang Yu could cook by herself, and she was also very apologetic for this son. But there is no way, for a woman, raising a child alone and at the same time taking care of making money to support the family, no one is three-headed and six-armed, so naturally there is no way to be perfect.

Of course, aside from all kinds of reasons, Yu Meixiu, as a traditional mother, is still not used to letting her son cook when she is at home on weekdays: "I'll come! You also went to school for a day." I'm tired!" After saying that, he hung up his apron.

When Zhang Yu heard this, he walked up to Yu Meixiu, took off the apron that had been hung around his mother's neck, and said, "Mom! No matter how tired I am, I am not as tired as you! You can rest assured when you are old, my son has grown up, and I don't need you to help me walk anymore." ”

When Yu Meixiu heard this, she felt that her eyes were a little moist, and her heart trembled a little, but of course her face showed a disdainful expression, and said, "Hmph! What kind of man in front of me!"

Seeing this, Zhang Yu's heart also rose with a strong family affection, and said: "It's no wonder to me, old lady! The boy will one day learn to pretend to be a man for the first time." Don't worry, Mom, I will be like a real man in the future, take care of this family, you will always wait to enjoy the blessings!"

When Yu Meixiu heard this, she seemed to be unable to control her tears anymore, and the crystal tears naturally slid down her cheeks, she quickly turned her head, afraid that her son would see it, and wiped it with her hand at the same time. As a woman who has been carrying the pressure of life for many years, crying in front of her son is already quite a distant thing, and I have even forgotten what it feels like. You must know that since her husband suddenly disappeared silently, she has been raising this son alone, and the hardships can not be explained in a few words.

"All right, Mom, stop crying. Zhang Yu persuaded, and at the same time rolled his eyes again, and said with a smile: "Isn't it rumored outside that the Iron Lady Yu Meixiu doesn't bow her head when she meets a devil! ”

"Stinky boy, it's against you, you actually made a joke about the old lady!" Yu Meixiu heard the anger on her face, and at the same time wiped the tears on her face with her hands, and snorted angrily: "Okay, I'll go wash my face." I'll leave the food to you! Get me something delicious! Don't try to fool my mother. After saying that, he went to the bathroom and went to wash.

Zhang Yu saw his mother leave and put on an apron. He turned around and picked up the potatoes, skillfully peeled and washed them, put them on the cutting board, and picked up the kitchen knife again.

As soon as Zhang Yu's kitchen knife was started, he immediately felt a sense of handy, a kind of master master's temperament arose, and at the same time he was secretly happy, hey, craftsmanship is a living treasure, the world is hungry, brother, I will never be sorry for my belly again.