Wen Xi pondered that it was better to hurry up and upgrade, and make some money first by lighting up a skill, otherwise with his picky mouth, this body is estimated to be malnourished and not grow tall. This is not good, Wen Xi still wants to eat more and exercise more, and return to the burly figure of more than 180 in his previous life!

Take out the lunch from the refrigerator and heat it up, Wen Xi finished eating without knowing the taste, and then put away the tableware and lay on the sofa to think about life, his accumulated system energy value has reached the third-level standard, and now there is only one dish missing 5 points! Good dishes need good ingredients, but Wen Xi swept over at a glance, the ingredients in the refrigerator were only 2 points, and the two dishes in the crisper box were completely Fu Ma's cooking skills to reach 4 points!

What can I do! Wen Xi was in a daze with 50 yuan in his hand, he had already checked the "coin purse", the balance was a three-digit number starting with 1, his credit value was only 80 points, and he couldn't even buy level 3 ingredients for training!

And those who can get in touch with high-end ingredients around him, Mother Fu is one, but unfortunately she doesn't have much money; Uncle Hua and his wife are counted as one, but their son can only get some back occasionally, and he must be reluctant to use them for Wen Xi to practice; in the end, the rest is Lao Liu, who buys bean curd, I don't know if it is okay to go to him to learn bean curd, Wen Xi remembered Lao Liu's handmade method and gave up.

Lao Liu grinds beans with a stone mill, his little arm will definitely not be able to push a few times, as long as Lao Liu intervenes in the middle, this dish will not be completed by Wen Xi independently, what should I do?

Wen Xi covered his head and checked the system, and on the display screen, which was like a veteran machine, even a smart watch could not be compared, a few rows of words slowly appeared, which was Wen Xi's personal information.

Host: Wen Xi

Gender: Male

Age: 13 years old

IQ：104（230）

EQ：2（10）

Stamina: 2↑ (10)

Stamina: 2 (10)

Skill: Cooking Level 3↑ (Level 10)

Current System Level: Level 2 ↑ (Level 10)

Except for the increase in cooking skills, the other data is basically unchanged, only two more arrows. Wen Xi's brain hurts even more, the revolution has not yet succeeded, and comrades still need to work hard!

Lying on the sofa and thinking for more than an hour, Wen Xi kept sighing, it was because he thought badly before.

His cooking skills are only level 3 now, and it is estimated that Fu's mother is only level 5-6, but Fu's mother can use 2 points of ingredients to make 4-point dishes, and the ingredients used in Wenxi's military training are level 3, so she can make 4-point dishes, this is the gap.

Cooking skills are the key, cooking skills are not good, spend a lot of money to buy 3 or 4 points of ingredients, and the dishes made are still not 100% sure of breaking 5 points!

Therefore, Wen Xi decided to use ordinary ingredients to practice his skills, exercise every morning and evening to strengthen his physical strength, and if he has no equipment, he can only rely on strength! Who called us children of poor families?

Then, the first thing Wen Xi had to do was to persuade Fu's mother to agree to let him cook by himself.

The hotel got off work late, and Fu's mother arrived home at about nine o'clock, and she dragged her sore legs to the door of the house.

The wall lamp was on in the living room, the headlight in the kitchen was on, and Fu's mother also heard the sound of the range hood, and a small shadow was reflected on the door, which was her precious son.

Wen Xi is going to make a noodle dish for Fu's mother for supper, and the people of the capital like to eat fried noodles the most.

Wen Xi's hand strength is destined not to make handmade noodles, so he can only work on the sauce. Sauce is the soul of jajangmyeon, and it is the decisive game between jajanjangmyeon and whether it is delicious or not. Wen Xi took out carrots, cucumbers, garlic cloves, green onion leaves, and a small lump of pork that had been thawed in the afternoon, cleaned them carefully, and then stood on a small bench and began to chop vegetables.

Carrots and cucumbers are shredded, too fine and easy to soften and affect the taste, about 0.2cm is just right. After the garlic cloves, pork, and green onion leaves were foamed, Wenxi washed the kitchen utensils and officially started the fire!

Pour oil, heat the pan, add the meat foam immediately after the garlic foam stir-frys, put two tablespoons of soybean paste and stir-fry after the pork turns from red to white, add cooking wine to prevent the pan from sticking, and add shallots after the meat foam is flavored to turn off the heat.

After finishing the work on the stove on the left-hand side, the noodles in the pot on the right-hand side were already churning and floating, Wen Xi picked up a noodle with chopsticks, and when he saw that the softness and hardness were suitable, he took it out and washed it twice with ice water.

Fu Qin covered her mouth and stood against the door frame with tears in her eyes, she received a text message from Xixi as soon as she got off work, saying that she should come back early, there was a supper at home, and she didn't think it was Xixi's own noodles.

Watching Wen Xi skillfully stir-fry the sauce, Fu Qin's hatred for her ex-husband deepened. She knows that Xixi can cook, but she can cut the shredded carrots into thin and even, it must be because she has no less cooking, she has never let Xixi into the kitchen at home, and Xixi only stayed in the cooking class for two days during military training! Only when she went to work before, and when her ex-husband took Xixi at home, Xixi would cook by herself! This one who killed a thousand knives! Xixi is his son anyway, how can he be willing to give up!

Wen Xi set up the plate and was about to take a pair of chopsticks, when he caught a glimpse of Fu's mother standing at the door with tears on her face and not making a sound. It's just a fried noodle, but as for being moved like this?

When a woman cries, she has to coax, but if it were someone else, Wen Xi would not bother to look at her, but now the person who is crying is Xiao Wenxi's mother and his mother, so let's coax it!

"Let's eat noodles, we'll be in a lump later. ”

"Good!"

Fu's mother walked into the bathroom in three or two steps, and when she came out again, except for the redness of her eyes, she could no longer see any traces of crying.

The fried noodles made by Wen Xi are very beautiful, red carrots, green cucumbers, yellow-brown sauce, and off-white noodles, which are paired together to make a very appetizing food photo. Mother Fu took a deep breath, the fragrance was very strong, and Wen Xi's heat was well controlled.

For the bowl of noodles in front of him, Wen Xi is very sure, and the system gives 4 points. If you change it to handmade noodles or side dishes to 3 points of ingredients, Wen Xi thinks this bowl of noodles can score 5 points.

Fu Qin ate and ate, and tears fell into the bowl again.

Why are there so many tears in a woman, is it really made of water? Wen Xi handed over a piece of paper from time to time, but fortunately, after Fu's mother finished eating the noodles, the tears stopped.

"Is it delicious?" Wen Xi asked seriously.

"It's delicious, it's the best noodle my mother has ever tasted. Fu Qin smiled with her eyebrows, her Xixi was sensible, and she knew that she was making supper for her mother, and her hard work these days was worth it.

"I'm okay at cooking. Wen Xi sat up straight and looked at Mother Fu expectantly.

"It's good, it's almost time to catch up with Mom's craft. Our family Xixi can go to the second-level chef certificate!" Fu Qin really thinks that the fried noodles are delicious, and it may only look like this if she makes them, not to mention that this is the love brand fried noodles made by Xixi.

"Will I be able to cook for myself in the future?"

"You ......"

"I don't want you to work so hard. Wen Xi hurriedly added another sentence, he really didn't dislike the food that Fu's mother left in the refrigerator!

"Do you know I'm going to work part-time?" Fu's mother choked up, she got up at 5 o'clock every day to go to the breakfast shop, got off work at 9 o'clock to go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables, finished the meal at 10:30 and cleaned up before going out to work, and couldn't come back until 9 o'clock in the evening. After a busy day, Fu Qin was left with no more than 8 hours to rest.

Wen Xi didn't say anything, he didn't know before, but now he knows.