Song Ci, who was trembling under his own brain, couldn't help but secretly beg Daddy Penguin for mercy in his heart-

[Big brother, can you give me some normal seasoning?]

[Like just a popping shirt?]

Song Ci: "...... "Where is this normal, hey...... Well, this may be normal in a certain food fan, but just imagine, if Ai's mother bursts in front of everyone including the uncle after tasting a bite of what he made, how can you think that it will be a clip, and from now on he will be set by Ai's father as a "refusal to correspond"!

[Doesn't it make people feel delicious normally?]

[Dear users, your requirements are a bit high. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ】

【…… Penguin Oba, I'm really not very demanding. 】

In the end, at Song Ci's insistence, he drew a temporary skill--the gift of the god of food. After using it, a golden imprint appeared on the palm of his left hand that no one else could see, and as for its function, it was simply able to purify food, remove harmful ingredients, and enhance the taste and temptation.

That's right, he's a man with a golden left hand now!

This skill is very useful, and if it is a long-term skill, he feels that after studying in the New West for a few months to learn the posture, he can enter the culinary world. Unfortunately, it's only a temporary skill and expires after two hours. As for why not make it permanent...... The cost is too high!

Although he has a lot of popularity points now, considering the follow-up needs, he still decided not to spend them on such non-essential things, otherwise it would be too wasteful.

With the blessing of this left hand, in the afternoon, an enticing sweet fragrance came from the kitchen of Ai's house, which attracted several people sitting in the living room to turn their heads to look at it. This is the allure bonus of the gift of the god of food, whether you are interested in food or not, you can't resist the temptation.

Song Ci maliciously speculated that if he touched the oil cylinder with this hand, it was estimated that many people would pounce and drink them without hesitation, and then have diarrhea to the end, which would be really ...... Tsk, fortunately, he didn't throw anything strange into the cookie cake, and he also removed the part that was detrimental to the taste and health.

The result of this is ......

"Smash. Ai's mother threw her son a wallet, "Go, help me buy two fruit gift boxes and come back." "That's right, the things that were originally intended for Song Cheng and the others to bring back have already been eaten by a group of people. After reacting, Ai's mother, who felt embarrassed, could only turn to money, cough cough, of course, there is no need to buy cakes and snacks or anything, people with such skills probably can't look down on it.

"Why me?" Ai Jun was very aggrieved, after eating, he just wanted to slump quietly on the sofa, okay?

"Then who do you think is appropriate? Ai Ma pointed back with her thumb.

When Ai Jun saw it, his heart suddenly became even more sad, his father, his uncle, and his two classmates were all patting their stomachs and finding a place to paralyze at the moment, and even his mother was now standing on the table, and the reason why he was able to stay normal was only because he was at the bottom of the food chain and didn't grab as much food as them...... And such a miserable thing actually became a reason to run errands, really-

Where's your humanity, hey!!

But his sad mother is destined not to understand, in fact, she is quite sad, and now her heart is full of "I don't use my son to smash it, I don't have to worry about meeting this kind of powerful girl, I'm afraid that it can only be reduced to the point of being a spare tire, what do you want!", kicked his son out of the door.

And on the other side -

Cheng Yang patted Song Ci and said with emotion: "You should enter the cooking club." ”

“…… And then take them with you to gain thirty pounds a month?" Song Ci rolled his eyes, thinking that this skill should not be used indiscriminately in the future, because he was losing weight and did not resist the temptation, and ate a bunch of it. These foods, while not harmful to health, ...... It's still going to make people fat. The revolution has not yet succeeded, he cannot be so depraved!

Cheng thought about it very much: "If you can really eat every day, it is not impossible to gain 30 pounds." ”

"Huh. Song Ci gave him a little look of contempt, "That's because you haven't been fat." "Standing and talking doesn't hurt your back!

"Probably because I'm exercising a lot enough. Cheng Yang replied with a smile.

"Do you move in the ♂ ♂ night ♂?"

"Hey!" Cheng Yang black line, this girl dare not drive at any time like this, his heart is easily injured when he is caught off guard.

In this regard, Song Ci said that it is about my wool business, and you who love to read the novels of Yougu Shengda have long been impure, so you are less pretended!

After resting for a while, Edward decided to beckon Song to quit his study to talk about comics. At this moment, Ai's mother, who was putting down the tea set, accidentally knocked over the bag that Song Ci put on the sofa.

"Ah, I'm sorry!"

The bag fell, and the comics in the unsealed document bag poured down - because Song Ci threw it away in the fourth dimension of the pang, so he didn't bother to seal it, but he didn't expect such a change at this moment.

Ai's mother hurriedly squatted down to help pick it up, but she was stunned at first glance, grabbed the comic and looked at Cheng Yang, then looked down at the comic, and after repeating it a few times, she asked, "This person ...... It's him, right?"

Song Ci, who was asked, nodded.

Actually, no one else knows today that he will bring a comic of "I Want to Tell You" with him. He himself planned to give Cheng someone a "surprise" after it was published, but he didn't want to soak in the soup here. But...... Forget it, it doesn't matter.

Edward was a little surprised, thinking that when we talked before, I hadn't heard that there would be a new character based on Cheng Yang in "King of the Net", what is the situation?

The more I am afraid, the more I am afraid.

But if you want to say surprised, it's not very surprising, a guy who writes novels and runs to draw comics, and draws comics and runs to make games (yes, he also heard his nephew talk about this), it's a strange thing to be able to live idlely. On the bright side, at least this girl didn't run away to be a chef.

In this psychological situation, Edward, who found that his cartoonist was "cheating", behaved calmly and kindly, so that Song Ci, who was originally ready for a dispute, was shocked.

Seeing that it seemed that he had swiped a little favorability again, Edward, who was holding Zhizhu, smiled slightly, and thought: You can draw comics better, better than playing games, I will tell you that I have actually paid to hire a team to hunt you down? That's right, I'm such an affable editor.

"But ......" he picked up the new draft that had been circulated by everyone, and asked curiously, "This male protagonist is based on Cheng Yang, right, what about the female protagonist?"

"That's right, who is it?!" Ai Ma folded her hands, looked at Song Ci with her eyes, and thought to herself that there is a saying called "Groundless wind may not be without a cause", if the heroine has a prototype, will there be a drama if ......she smashes it? Ahem, you can learn from your future daughter-in-law.

"Forehead......" Song Ci twitched the corners of his mouth, and he really didn't know what to answer.

What could he say?

He's desperate too!