The morning is very cool, the outside is not the main road, there is very little traffic, only a few pedestrians walk past the entrance of the hotel, most of them are sending kindergarten children to school.

Cheng Yun opened the box with a utility knife, and what was presented in front of them was a small cart stove-

The cart is a square column, about seventy or eighty centimeters high, sixty centimeters long and wide, covered with a thin iron shell, and there are four universal wheels underneath, which can be easily pushed along. Lifting the lid on it, the stove inside is actually a cylinder. A fire was lit in the center of the stove, and pot helmets were placed around it, which Cheng Yun had seen on the side of the road before and those vendors selling pot helmets seemed to do.

In addition, it also comes with clamps, ash knives, rolling rods, fuel saving pans, pressure reducing valves and the like, and the total price is less than a thousand yuan.

Cheng Yun took a closer look and said, "Check it, if it's okay, I'll ask the boss to send a tutorial after confirming the receipt." ”

"Good!"

General Li quickly lifted the stove, looked at it carefully, and felt that it seemed to be no different from the pot and helmet stall he saw at the small north gate, and there was no damage, so he said, "It should be fine." ”

"Hmm. Cheng Yun also nodded, put away the utility knife, and walked into the front desk to operate the computer and open the browser.

After confirming the receipt, it didn't take long for the boss's tutorial to be sent to his QQ.

Cheng Yun looked up and saw that General Li was still tinkering with the pot and helmet stove, so he smiled and said: "Okay, you can't figure anything out there, come here, read the tutorial to learn first, and then slowly experiment with the taste." ”

"Oh. General Li's huge body squeezed into the front desk, making the space at the front desk seem to become a little cramped all of a sudden, and said, "I'd better go to the roof of the building when I'm experimenting, I'm afraid that there will be a smell of oil smoke everywhere, which is not good." ”

"Isn't it okay to be outside? or open the glass door. Cheng Yun said, "It's not convenient for you to carry this stove up and down the stairs! And you always have to watch the tutorial downstairs, you must have to watch it back and forth, is it possible that you run down every time you don't understand something?"

"It doesn't matter. General Lee said.

Cheng Yun frowned and thought for a while before saying, "Then you read the tutorial twice first, and then decide if you want to go upstairs to see if you can borrow Yu Dian's notebook!"

"Okay!"

General Lee slipped his ass into a chair and sat down, staring intently at the computer screen.

This is the foundation of his survival in this world - no matter what he has to do, he must survive first!

……

September 22nd, afternoon.

Cheng Yun sat in the front desk dozing off, the bright sword was still on the computer, but the sound was very small, and he hadn't been looking at it for a long time, and his eyes were almost open.

Suddenly, Cheng Yan walked in from outside with a small bag on his back. She was wearing a pair of denim shorts, a small black vest with a semi-sheer sunscreen gauze on the top, and a pair of retro-style sneakers on her feet. She doesn't look like a freshman girl, but like a graphic model under the camera.

She gently pushed open the door and walked in, looked at Cheng Yun sitting in front of her, and found that Cheng Yun didn't seem to notice her arrival at all, so she glanced at the empty front desk and couldn't help sniffing-

There was a smell wafting through the air.

She put down her small bag and walked to the front desk to glance at Cheng Yun, who was dozing off. She didn't know that Cheng Yun had been tortured by General Li a lot these nights, but she could also see that Cheng Yun's mental state was not very good, at least the dark circles under his eyes were quite serious.

"Ahem. Cheng Yan coughed lightly, tapped the front desk table with his hand, and made a knocking sound, "Hello, can I move in?

Cheng Yun suddenly raised his head sleepily, glanced at her, rubbed his eyes and said, "Why are you back?"

"You seem to know it's me! ”

"I grew up watching you, and I've heard your voice since I was a child, you can hide it from ......me," Cheng Yun yawned, and by the way, he pressed the space bar on the computer, and fixed the picture of the TV series on the charging of the cavalry company of the Independent Regiment.

"You're only a few years older than me, and I'm still watching you grow up!" Cheng Yan said angrily, and asked again, "You stole cattle last night?

"I didn't sleep well and woke up early. Cheng Yun waved his hand.

"Go to bed and go to bed, give me your place!"

"It's okay, I can fight for a while! I'll have to go upstairs to cook in a while." Cheng Yun smiled and said, of course he knew that Cheng Yun just wanted him to go upstairs to rest, but it was almost half past three now, and even if he slept, he wouldn't be able to sleep for long.

Cheng Yan rolled his eyes at him, and suddenly caught a glimpse of half of the pot helmet in a paper bag left on his table, and couldn't help but be stunned, "You actually went behind my back to buy a pot helmet to eat! No, no, you don't like to eat pot helmets very much...... And your friend's pot has arrived?"

"yes. Cheng Yun picked up the half of the pot and looked at it, and said weakly, "It's here this morning, and then he's been watching tutorials and practicing today, and has made a lot of pot helmets! I, Yin Dan, and Yu Dian, I feel that I have eaten more pot helmets today than I have eaten in the previous half of my life! I haven't eaten lunch today, I have eaten all the pot helmets, and I am not hungry now......

As he spoke, he handed the half of the pot helmet to Cheng Yan: "Do you want to taste it......

Cheng Yan was stunned for a moment, staring at his half-pot helmet that gritted out the outline of his teeth, and his head couldn't help but tilt slightly: "???"

"Oh, sorry, I've eaten this. Cheng Yun realized this, and took the pot helmet back in a daze, took a bite, and said indistinctly, "It's okay, he'll have to get a new one later!"

"How's it taste?"

"It's okay!" Cheng Yun said, "His family used to sell pancakes, although he has never made pot helmets, but the starting point is much higher than ours, plus the tutorial is quite detailed, the first batch of pot helmets came out quite good, and now it is completely improving." But as you know, I don't feel much of this stuff, so I can't make much of a difference. ”

"I'll try it later. Cheng Yan sat down on the sofa, swallowed his saliva quietly, and took out a book from the coffee table cabinet and forcibly opened it.

But without glancing at it, she put down the book, got up and said awkwardly: "I'll go upstairs to see Sister Yin Dan." ”

"Hmm. Cheng Yun nodded, "By the way, give him a little more advice." ”

“……”

Looking at her back as she went upstairs, Cheng Yun yawned lazily, and felt that his mouth was a little dry after eating too much, so he got up and poured a glass of water, and after drinking, he sat down and supported his chin and began to doze.

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