Chapter 360: The so-called black shop is nothing more than that

The friends complained one after another, they are seriously practicing cooking, and they haven't seen the imperial kitchen shovel for half a year after entering the game. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

But a little friend like Silo who said he didn't want it and didn't want it in his body actually got the imperial kitchen shovel so easily?

At this time, the little friend even wanted to sing a song: What is the use of I want this broken shovel?

Silo occasionally has time to joke with her friends, because she is now staring at the system, for fear of missing something.

In other words, it took someone's life.

Why do you keep letting her flip it?

【System】Huohou, Huohou, it's not for you to turn over the pot!

What does Huohou mean?

These two words are seen separately, and they are all recognized, but they are put together.

"Oh my god, what the hell does the fire mean?" for a kitchen idiot, this is simply an unsolvable problem.

【Team】Gentleman has wine: You click on the fire to take a look.

Fortunately, there is also a plug-in in the dilo.

Silo obediently clicked on the flame.

Then I saw that the flame after clicking can actually be turned up and down.

Oh no!

The elder met my GM.

[System] do you think the fire is wrong?

Big/Small.

Of the two options, Silo did not hesitate to choose the small.

Then I saw the system's prompt that it was finally normal.

[System] This fire is still okay.

"Friends, I may not be able to become a chef anymore, but fortunately, the kitchen shovel is not a binding item, so I decided to sell it. "Silo thinks it's too hard to be a cook.

Already ready to abandon ING.

Let's get some medicine and craftsmanship.

Away from the kitchen, life is better!

As soon as I heard that Xiluo was going to sell the imperial kitchen shovel, the friends who were still sending blades instantly came to their senses.

[Hold the grass, hold the grass, hold the grass, I heard you right?

[What the hell is selling?]

[Don't be crooked upstairs, Taba can trade real coins, ah, ah, want!]

[Upstairs, I will send you an 18 cm golden bird, which is guaranteed to reach the stomach in one step and turn the sky upside down (smile. JPG)】

[Damn, why did you suddenly drive, didn't you say the shovel thing?

[Oh my God, dirty law, dirty sky, drip, old driver card!]

【Shovel ......】

……

The friends drove the car with a shovel, but Xiluo didn't have a pretentious shovel.

Feeling that she didn't have the potential to become a chef, Xiluo felt that it was better to sell the imperial kitchen shovel and become more friends.

It's just that Silo hadn't noticed much of this shovel before, and when she saw that her friends liked it so much, she couldn't help but ask with some curiosity: "Is there anything different about this shovel?"

Because I don't want to be a cook, I haven't really studied my cooking skills very carefully.

When the friends heard Silo ask like this, they couldn't help but start to sigh again.

There are actually things that Taba doesn't know, and the friends swiped the screen excitedly.

Then, Silo's computer stuck.

Then......

Bang!

-197!

The pot is fried again.

Radish: ......!!!

What more can I say?

Laughing and living .JPG.

"Friends, please brush lightly, ask for a way to live. Xiluo felt that she couldn't do this little dried fish today, so she could only smile bitterly and ask her friends for mercy.

And the materials in the backpack were no longer enough, so Xiluo had to go out and buy the materials again.

"The materials are not enough, so I'll go out and buy some little brother first. Silo said as she operated her number and walked out.

The gentleman has wine and naturally follows behind him, not leaving an inch, for fear that something will happen to the carol.

Although they are now in the city.

When Xiluo walked to the door of the restaurant, she was stopped by Qiannian.

【System】Shallow thoughts: burned my two pots, and blew up my kitchen twice, okay, my little friend!

At first glance, when I read this line, Xiluo intuitively felt bad.

As a result, in the next second, the lines of light reading verified the conjecture that Xiluo was not very good.

[System] Shallow Thoughts: Two pots are cheap for you, 15J a, kitchen repair costs, 150J each time, pay it, pay now, do not accept credit.

"Friends, the deepest routine is here. Xiluo sighed bitterly, and finally paid the money honestly.

I just made small dried fish twice, and I don't know if this routine is right, and I haven't even seen a finished product.

Nearly 400 gold coins were paid, and Silo was so tired that she couldn't do it.

Fortunately, the materials are not too expensive, and things like sesame seeds, which were ridiculously expensive before, are now reduced to normal prices.

In addition, the cill is still in the experimental period, and I dare not buy too much.

I just bought some in small batches, and then turned back to the restaurant.

Qiannian still didn't stop Xiluo.

Think about it, it's 150J to fry the kitchen once.

It's worth it.

"If I had such a deal, I would not stop it. Xiluo laughed and teased as she entered.

As soon as the friends heard this, they came to the slot again and swiped the screen frantically.

Anyway, the things haven't been put in the pot at this time, and they are not afraid of blowing up the kitchen card.

[2333, fortunately, Taba Baba does not have such a function, otherwise, the little friends will have to go bankrupt. 】

[Bankrupt? It's not easy for you to go back naked, for fear that if Ta Ye doesn't agree with him, he will let people pay off his debts with meat (a provocative smile. JPG)】

[When I heard Ta Ye say what business he wanted to do, he trembled, and felt that his wallet might be going to die......]

[The shovel thing, we haven't finished talking about it yet......]

……

The friends complained about Xiluo's ability to open a black shop, but at the same time, they were very honest in their hands.

But Silo can't take care of that anymore.

She is going to try it now to see if the dried fish in the Heavenly Court can come out.

Or rather, whether this direction is now correct.

Re-entering the kitchen and putting the ingredients in the pot, Silo began to stare at the system message.

Whether it is to turn the pot or adjust the heat, the dill is carefully operated, and there is no difference at all.

Xiluo gave full play to her obsessive-compulsive spirit and stared at the pot.

After the disaster just now, the friends also began to become honest.

Of course, they are also looking forward to what will come out of this pot.

Therefore, even if they are quietly looking at a pot, they are willing.

Time passes by minute by second.

The system message prompts round after round.

It's been ten minutes.

But the system message is still not over.

I've been reminding Xiluo that the heat is not suitable, and Xiluo has to click on the flame.

The flames are adjusted back and forth, sometimes big and sometimes small, and it is appropriate to toss for half a day.

The system asked Xiluo to turn over the pot again, but Xiluo didn't dare to be careless, so she carefully right-clicked the shovel and carefully turned the pot around.

"Guys, it's been ten minutes, but the GM still hasn't told me what this pot can make. Silo teased herself with a smile as she flipped the pot.