Chapter 5 Yellow Egg Fried Rice
At five or six o'clock in the morning, Qingfeng Xiaodian successively welcomed the residents of Yumu Village, that is, the customers of Qingfeng Xiaodian. However, the atmosphere of Qingfeng Xiaodian seems to be a little wrong today, there is a wooden board hanging on the wall of the lobby of Qingfeng Xiaodian, which used to be the name of a dish, and it is hard to imagine that a restaurant actually has only one dish, and the price behind it is ...... Several times more expensive than the usual egg fried rice. But the villagers of Yumu Village take it for granted, and the tourists who pass by also think that it is worth the money, just because, have you ever seen a sparkling egg fried rice? The egg fried rice at Qingfeng Xiaodian seems to have some indescribable power.
In the past, everyone would discuss the current facts when they came to Qingfeng Shop, such as the coming era of awakening or something, but this morning, Qingfeng Store was a little suffocating quiet. The reason is that there is an extra dish in the center of the menu board of the small shop, and the price behind that dish is ...... Really, unheard of:
Egg fried rice ............ 30 yuan/copy
Egg fried rice enhanced ...... 1 Essence / Serving
Although Qingfeng also admits that egg fried rice (yellow level) is indeed a delicacy in the world, but Lingcui is a kind of thing, I remember only seeing it on TV, there are some places for some reason, such as the land of absolute yin or a certain piece of feng shui treasure land or some mines suddenly mutated into some new substance, scientists call this kind of thing Lingcui, with some special energy, Qingfeng has never seen it, not to mention that this thing is hard to find, I heard that some mutated animals also have this thing in their heads, Qingfeng can't help but think of the bridge in the novel. This thing can't be the legendary magic crystal, right? Think about it, there is such a possibility, since the system has already come out, although the system itself has a bug, then the magic crystal or something, it's not impossible. It's just that with such a blatant price, will you find someone from the government? Qingfeng thought worriedly. After all, he saw with his own eyes the scene of the two young men next to Luo Shui being taken away by numbness.
Thinking of this, Qingfeng had a toothache, and he was really helpless, the recipe, even Ershui couldn't be picked off and thrown away, and no ink could be printed on it, are you still a recipe? Just when Qingfeng had a headache, a line of words floated in front of him - please ask the host to sell a yellow-grade egg fried rice within a week.
Qingfeng glanced at the villagers of Yumu Village in the hall who were looking at each other in the hall expressionlessly, and knew that they would not order an enhanced version of egg fried rice, after all, Lingcui is a thing for ...... Eh, Qingfeng sighed, counted the number of people, carefully made a portion of egg fried rice per person, and sent it to the corresponding table, there are not many villagers, seeing the sparkling egg fried rice, accustomed to it, the five people who go up the mountain to eat egg fried rice every day, rain or shine, are already strange when Dad is still there.
The shop is open for two hours a day, and no takeaway dishes are allowed, and only one of each dish can be ordered. The shop is not big, but there are a lot of rules. This is the rule set by Daddy, but now it seems that this is the rule of the system, and it has become Daddy's rule, of course, now it has become the rule of Qingfeng.
Looking at the villagers eating in the hall, Qingfeng was thoughtful.
Satisfaction from Xuanji, +46
Satisfaction from Dragon's Wandering, +30
Satisfaction from Long Yue, +40
Satisfaction from falling snow, +37
Satisfaction from Sikong Qianyang, +29
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Qingfeng found that the positive ones who admired or approved of themselves provided much higher emotional values to themselves, and the upper limit of negative emotions seemed to be 10. Is this trying to train itself to be a savior?
Suddenly, the corners of Qingfeng's mouth hooked, Qingfeng washed the handle, and looked left and right.
Smokeless pan, stainless steel kitchen knife, clean wooden cutting board, range hood, microwave, refrigerator, plus a large water tank more than two people high...... Everything was available, and the breeze was not the slightest uncomfortable to use, and he even liked the feeling of cooking.
Open the refrigerator, there is only one ingredient for the yellow-grade egg fried rice, Qingfeng carefully sorted out the ingredients, the ingredients are provided by the system, a total of five servings, Qingfeng took out a copy and focused on processing, when the moment he held the handle of the knife, it was like mastering the whole world, it seemed that the kitchenware was used as a medium to closely link Qingfeng with this world.
Vaguely, Qingfeng could feel the invisible information diffuse into the air, the Nine Heavens Galaxy converged into a stream, and the boundless power of the magnificent galaxy-like stars was like a real river of life, slowly injecting into his body from the top of Qingfeng's head, gradually improving Qingfeng's system, Qingfeng clearly felt that he was slowly becoming stronger.
But!hiss! Qingfeng gasped, why did his cultivation method be to make egg fried rice?!! Qingfeng looked at the line of words that appeared on the system panel expressionlessly.
The egg fried rice you make is the best food in the world!
I don't know why, Qingfeng saw this sentence, and inexplicably felt a touch in his heart, very familiar, and suddenly felt very sad, it was an indescribable sadness, it seemed that every cell in the body was crying, and he couldn't help but roll down his face with teardrops, obviously expressionless, but his face was full of tears.
Xuanji, a resident of Yumu Village, and his old friends were stunned, could it be that he didn't buy an enhanced version of egg fried rice and made Xiao Qingfeng cry? The five people glanced at each other, and then hurriedly finished eating, and after a while, only the breeze with tears on his face and dull eyes was left in the shop.
The sky sprinkled with starlight like heavy snow, and the starlight was like ice and snow falling lightly towards the world, light and delicate, like the most beautiful work of art in the world, and the starry light was rapidly building a huge battlefield.
To be honest, Qingfeng was a little panicked in his heart, he didn't expect that making a yellow-grade egg fried rice would cause such a big movement.
Although he had thought that he would definitely be able to cultivate and see the bigger world, he was still a little flustered when all this came, not to mention, how did the gods know what kind of place this was?!
I saw two armies suddenly appear in the distance, one side held a circle, the other side bent the bow and arrows, and a smaller body at the front of the defending army was wearing thunder armor, and the left hand held up a large shield, and a huge golden energy shield appeared between heaven and earth. Qingfeng vaguely saw that someone next to the body threw something into his mouth, he wanted to see it clearly, and there was a shout in his ear, "Release", and the rain of arrows shot towards the fixed income party.
Qingfeng was awakened and shouted next door, "Ershui, did you see something just now?"
Negative emotions from Luoshuishui, +10......
Shui Shui shouted through the wall, "Qingfeng, do you want to be beaten early in the morning?" and then there was a ding-dong sound.
Qingfeng suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, since Ershui said so, nothing must have happened, otherwise such a big movement, he would have come to join in the fun, it turns out that this starlight is not visible to others, it is not the appearance, but the inner energy. If he makes egg fried rice (yellow level)
Just the stars and stars overhead, Qingfeng estimated that the next one to disappear was himself, which is equivalent to a humanoid self-propelled satellite positioning.
If you don't fry the rice, you'll stop? Qingfeng has a gloomy face, won't the person who created this system feel brainless?
If you have a child in the future, people will ask your dad if you can make egg fried rice? What does Qingfeng say? Hehe, yes, I will make egg fried rice to support you. Be a dog, do it!
But at this time, Qingfeng suddenly glanced at a plate of egg fried rice on the kitchen table, I don't know when, he had already finished the plate of yellow-grade egg fried rice, not as fragrant as ordinary egg fried rice, and in addition to the occasional jewels when he went out, it was a plain plate of egg fried rice. In this world that is slowly changing, Qingfeng doesn't know what other people's cultivation resources are, but according to common sense, it's not something that is easy to get at your fingertips.
At this moment, the breeze clearly passed through the hall and saw the distant mountain peaks as if they had exploded, so abrupt on this quiet morning. That's not what a landslide looks like, it's supposed to be rolling down and unstoppable. However, the sand and fog in the sky is like a reflection of the ground, like a hideous flag swaying at an altitude of thousands of meters.
What is this? Qingfeng was a little surprised in his heart, if it was a landslide, why was it just an explosion at the top of the mountain, and there was no effect on the bottom of the mountain, as if something was blocking the power of the landslide.
Suddenly, he felt that the fog that permeated the mountain top in the distance gave him a feeling of intimacy, it was not an intuition, it was a real feeling, it was the sand fog in the sky, as if it was a kind of reunion after a long absence. It seemed like overnight, the world suddenly began to become strange.
Qingfeng hesitated, locked the door of the shop, and then went up to the roof, standing high and looking far away, and there was no object on the roof that blocked the view. Usually there will be some coriander pickles or something here, but it rained last night, and something happened, so I didn't collect the pickles in the basket, and now it's time to collect it.
On spring nights, Shui Shui likes to pull the breeze to lie on the roof. It was two people who could see the vast starry sky with their arms on their arms, and get close to the moon, and that kind of time was always gentle and comfortable.
Qingfeng stood on the roof of the house and watched the vanishing movement in the distance, wondering if the landslide was caused by the imaginary people with strange abilities.
At this moment, he suddenly saw a black shadow jumping from the top of the mountain to this side, it seemed to be a person, and a huge white mist rose behind the person, which was a wave of air rolled up by the wind.
The opponent is agile, although this Yumu Peak is not far from the opposite mountain, but the problem is that the opponent's speed is not enough.
The other party seemed to have discovered himself, and a breath enveloped him, and the breeze breathed a sigh of relief.
On one side was the breeze that had just climbed onto the roof, and on the other side was a master of unknown origin, and the two sides were a little confrontational for a while.