"Ding, the bun making skill ingestion is successful. For the first time, the host completes a steamed bun production independently, rewarding ten source points. ”

Huang Pingfan said impatiently to Sister System: "Sister System, please quickly upgrade my bun-making skills to the level of entering the room." ”

"Ding, may I ask if the host is sure to upgrade the bun making skill to the level of entering the house. ”

"Sure, sure, and sure, hurry up!" Huang Pingfan urged.

Huang Pingfan seems to feel that since he has a system sister, his IQ has decreased a lot.

If it was in his previous life, according to his IQ, it shouldn't be so bad, a few buns have been made so ugly.

However, Huang Pingfan has not asked the sister of the system for verification, because he feels that he does not need it.

Because, with the system sister, even if the IQ is much, much lower than in the previous life, it doesn't matter.

In his previous life, his IQ was not high, but he was not without anything, and he was desolate and miserable for a lifetime.

The achievements of a person's life depend on a kind of comprehensive strength, and the IQ is a little higher and a little lower, in fact, it has little effect.

Unless other conditions are exactly the same, you can fight for IQ purely.

Otherwise, as long as there is not much difference in IQ, it will have no obvious effect.

The mother was a little surprised: "Why are you stunned?

"Brother Xiao Fan, he is not such a person who can't stand any wind and waves. Maybe I'm thinking about something!" said the little sister.

When the little brother heard the little sister say this, he pretended to be scared and said, "Brother Xiaofan, won't you be ready to make a big move?"

At this time, Huang Pingfan opened his tightly closed eyes, smiled at the three people in front of him, and then said, "Audience......

"Hey, it's evil!" the little brother shook Huang Pingfan's eyes with one hand and said with a smile.

Hehe......

Huang Pingfan looked at the three smiles in front of him without malice or any trust, and he decided that doing more important than saying it, he did it first and then said.

Huang Pingfan walked to the round table again, took the tools in his hand, and began to repeat the set just now.

Only this time, I no longer see the youth and hardship just now, all the actions are done in one go, like flowing water, like a master who has been in the industry for many years.

"Ah, Brother Xiao Fan, is it possessed by a fairy?" the little brother shouted loudly.

Xiaomei also didn't understand: "Yes, why, it's a blink of an eye, and Brother Xiaofan will judge the two of them." ”

Could it be that he was just recalling everything he had done, and then figuring out the key points of all the problems?

But even if this is the case, the gap between the front and back should not be so big!"

The mother was even more frightened by what she saw.

Huang Pingfan makes steamed buns, whether they are delicious or not, I don't know for the time being.

However, just looking at it, the flowing movements, in terms of visual appreciation, are far from being comparable to the mother.

"Wow, it's so beautiful, I want to eat it when I look at it.

The buns made by Brother Xiao Fan seem to be more beautiful than those made by my mother.

Brother Xiaofan, how did you do it?

It was much worse than my sister and me, why did it become so powerful in a blink of an eye?"

The little brother was like a curious baby, staring at Huang Pingfan with big eyes and asking.

Looking at the appearance of the little brother, Huang Pingfan was both funny and a little guilty.

In his previous life, Huang Pingfan said several times that after the exam, he should help his younger brother with his homework.

However, whether it is the high school entrance examination or the college entrance examination, there seem to be countless reasons for him to be depressed after the exam.

So, again and again, he released the pigeons of his younger brother.

The younger brother has an elder brother like Huang Pingfan, and he is really moldy for eight lifetimes.

However, later, the younger brother finally walked his own path after stepping out of society.

Using his amazing artistic talent, he is engaged in interior design, although he is not a top-level successful person.

However, he was still able to thrive in Guangshi and became a white-collar elite with a house and a car.

"Uh, this...... In fact, it's just like we usually study our homework.

Not only should you listen carefully and practice with your hands.

What is more important is to keep thinking, think clearly about the key and difficult points, and the most important thing is what is not in place in your own memory and understanding.

When you figure it out, it's all easy. ”

Huang Pingfan can't say it, I rely on my sister in the system to cheat, in fact, I'm far worse than you, right?

Therefore, Huang Pingfan changed the topic and talked about learning matter.

"Is this learning without thinking, and thinking without learning is doomed?" asked the little sister suspiciously.

"And that's what it is.

Therefore, no matter what we want to learn, it is very important to think independently.

We must not only learn more, but also learn to think independently.

No matter what the discipline is, what the problem is, as long as you can figure out the joints and difficulties, then it will no longer be a big problem. ”

Although Huang Pingfan's psychology was a little blushing because of his nonsense, at this time, he couldn't help but talk nonsense.

Mother fiddled with the buns in front of her, Huang Pingfan.

Then, she said thoughtfully: "Oh, in this way, Xiao Fan is really a little clever.

It seems that Mr. Fu Ze said that Xiaofan is really smart, and that is not a lie. ”

"Brother Xiao Fan, you have always been very smart, so don't suspect the sycophants of those old sect leaders.

People are really so cheap, they want to pat themselves on the back, buy something casually, go to Chen Sanpi for a discussion, the effect is all leverage, why bother to go far!"

The little brother said very casually.

Although, Huang Pingfan released the little brother's pigeons several times, but the little brother didn't seem to hold a grudge.

In this way, Huang Pingfan was even more tearful in his heart, how could he be embarrassed.

He vowed that in this life and this life, he would fulfill the promise made in his previous life.

However, thinking that my younger brother had lived a very good life in his previous life, I was really a little scared, and if I intervened, it would make him worse than in his previous life.

"Brother Xiaofan, he is really a genius!" said the little sister while eating the buns that Huang Pingfan made again.

The mother also tasted the steamed bun slowly, and nodded yes: "It seems that Xiaofan is really powerful."

It's just that he has been unlucky before, so it seems, always inferior to people.

Xiaofan, you are considered a teacher.

Although, the taste of the buns you make is still far inferior to that of the old mother, but it can be regarded as so-so.

Just, how much are you going to sell it for?"

"Ah, Wu Jingye and I used to go out to buy buns with them, didn't they all pay five cents a piece?" Huang Pingfan almost said the price in 2019, and finally suddenly thought of the price of selling buns when he was a child.

"Hehe, I don't know the price of rice grains (I don't know the meaning of the price of food in the market outside). Now the price of everything has been increased, five cents, and you will lose money, and you won't even have socks to wear. Mother said with a smile.

"That'...... A dime?"

Huang Pingfan really basically doesn't know the market price of things outside, because his food, clothing, housing and transportation are all covered by his mother.

"In the beginning, you could sell it cheaper, and it didn't matter if you paid a dime.

But at this price, you really can't make any money.

Even, if you are not careful, you will lose, you try it first, if there are more people who buy, and then raise the price. ”

Although her mother listened to Huang Pingfan's talk about the Western Liang Middle School, she still didn't know what the situation was, so she didn't have a big package.