After several repeated practices, Su Xiaonian finally confirmed that she was really the only one who could see the words on the Qinglong Treasure Book.

"It seems that this Blue Dragon Treasure Book is not something that anyone who wants to cultivate can cultivate. Ye Xiaochuan sighed, originally he wanted to see how amazing this Qinglong Treasure Book was, but now it seems that there is no such fate.

After the restaurant closed, Su Xiaonian tried to cultivate according to the book.

According to the above statement in the Qinglong Treasure Book, this cultivation method is divided into many stages, and the more you cultivate to the back, the more powerful it will become, but Su Xiaonian can't understand the content of the back for the time being, so he can only start cultivating from the simplest introduction on the first page.

The way to get started is simple, which is to meditate cross-legged, meditate, abandon distracting thoughts, and control your breathing, which is somewhat similar to meditation.

Su Xiaonian tried it and found that his body was very comfortable, there was a warm flow of heat in his body, and there was an indescribable feeling.

Could it be that this heat flow is an internal force?

Just when Su Xiaonian seriously felt the heat flow in his body, the alarm clock of the system suddenly sounded.

Su Xiaonian was slightly stunned, then opened his eyes and found that it was actually dawn?!

He obviously just cultivated for a while, and it felt like it was no more than an hour at most, but he didn't expect time to pass so quickly inadvertently, and the sky would light up in the blink of an eye.

Su Xiaonian stretched his waist, got out of bed, and found that although he hadn't slept all night, he was very energetic, and his state was much better than sleeping.

Is this also a benefit of cultivation?

got up and went downstairs, Ye Xiaochuan was cleaning up downstairs, and Wang Yuhan was sitting at the cash register playing with his mobile phone.

Looks like she didn't leave yesterday.

Seeing Su Xiaonian go downstairs, Wang Yuhan put down his mobile phone and asked, "Boss Su, what to eat in the morning." ”

Su Xiaonian thought for a while, and it seemed that there were no ingredients, so he said, "Drink porridge." ”

"Uh-huh, then what?" Wang Yuhan looked at Su Xiaonian expectantly.

"And then there was no more. Su Xiaonian said indifferently.

"Huh, will you just drink white porridge?" Wang Yuhan blinked.

"Don't you like it? Then don't do your part. Su Xiaonian smiled slightly.

"Like, how could you not like it. Wang Yuhan immediately said that she would eat whatever Boss Su did. ”

Su Xiaonian entered the kitchen, grabbed two handfuls of rice and threw them into the pot, simply scooped them twice, mixed them with water, and began to cook porridge.

As soon as the porridge was cooked, Su Xiaonian, who left the kitchen, suddenly felt restless, gurgling, and then farted with a pop.

Wang Yuhan and Ye Xiaochuan hid aside with disgust.

Su Xiaonian said speechlessly: "My fart doesn't stink, it's fragrant, I don't believe you smell it." ”

"you, who's going to smell your fart, change to state III!"

Wang Yuhan smelled it once before and knew that Su Xiaonian's fart didn't stink, but even if it didn't stink, the fart was released from her buttocks, her taste was not so heavy, and she liked to smell other people's farts.

"Hehe, I'll go to the bathroom, you guys wait and remember to go to the kitchen and turn off the fire. Su Xiaonian smiled awkwardly and admonished, and then ran to the garden to relieve himself.

In the past few years, Su Xiaonian has become accustomed to going to the garden conveniently, and when he goes to the toilet, he also fertilizes the vegetables grown in the garden, which is a pure natural and harmless fertilizer, which is easy to use.

After the "Thousands of Miles" was over, Su Xiaonian suddenly felt comfortable.

He had just finished wiping his butt and washing his hands when he smelled a faint smell of burning.

What does it taste like?

Is it my?

Nima, my actually smells burnt?

Wrong wrong......

The burnt smell comes from the kitchen!

He immediately lifted his pants and ran to the kitchen.

The rice pot made a "squeak" sound, apparently the porridge was boiled.

"I really admire the two of you, didn't I say that you should remember to turn off the fire, the white porridge can be boiled, and my reputation in this life is ruined. Su Xiaonian had to sincerely admire Wang Yuhan and gave her a thumbs up.

Wang Yuhan showed a ashamed expression on his face, and said playfully: "Hehe, I'm sorry, just now Ye Xiaochuan had to pull me to play the king, and I forgot about it all of a sudden." ”

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Su Xiaonian's face was black......

These two are also too unreliable.

There is no way, the water in the pot is boiled dry, so you can only get out of the pot in advance.

The white porridge was piled up in a sticky lump, and Su Xiaonian originally thought that he could still rescue it, but it looked like he was hopeless, so he could only eat it like this.

But fortunately, although this pot of "white porridge" is almost cooked like rice, fortunately, the rice is cooked.

A lump of white porridge is presented to the table, and it looks like it has no appetite.

This pot of white porridge was thrown on the street, and it is estimated that even beggars do not want to eat it.

It's not tasty.

What kind of thing is this cooking.

Wang Yuhan was embarrassed: "Otherwise, this pot will be poured out and another pot will be boiled again." ”

"Forget it, it will take another half an hour to cook another pot, and besides, this pot can still be eaten. ”

Besides, it's a pity to pour out such a big pot of porridge.

It's a shame to waste food, especially as a chef who knows that food is hard to come by.

However, such a lump of white porridge, Su Xiaonian couldn't swallow it.

I can only use the additional functions of the system to save this pot of white porridge.

"System, add a delicious effect to this lump of white porridge. Su Xiaonian said silently in his heart.

Su Xiaonian rarely used the system to make food and then add another effect.

This time is definitely the exception.

The system has an additional effect, although the appearance of this lump of white porridge has not changed, it is still like a piece of, at least the taste has been improved by the system, and it should be good.

Su Xiaonian gave the white porridge to Wang Yuhan and Ye Xiaochuan.

"Don't be stunned, eat. ”

These two people stared at the lumps of white porridge in front of them, and they really couldn't swallow.

"I suddenly remembered that I got up in the morning to drink a bag of milk, and now that I'm not hungry, I'll give this pot of porridge to the two of you. Wang Yuhan said seriously.

Ye Xiaochuan also nodded pretendedly: "I'm not hungry now, Boss Su, I'll give you this bowl of mine too." ”

The two of them didn't know that Su Xiaonian had already changed the taste of this pot of white porridge through the system.

"It's okay if you don't eat, save food for me. ”

Su Xiaonian picked up the bowl and picked up a piece of white porridge with chopsticks and put it in his mouth.

A faint smell of rice spreads in the mouth, and there is an indescribable sweetness, and the taste is so delicious!

In addition to the taste is a little worse, a little sticky, but with that kind of fragrance, it has a different flavor, if you don't say it, Su Xiaonian still thinks that he is eating jelly, smooth and soft.

"Well, it's delicious. ”

Su Xiaonian gulped down.

Wang Yuhan and Ye Xiaochuan were dumbfounded when they watched from the side, Boss Su wouldn't have broken his brain, right?

This piece of white porridge like is actually said to be delicious?

Su Xiaonian ate quickly, finishing one bowl in less than two minutes, and then serving a second bowl.

Seeing that he ate so sweetly, Ye Xiaochuan picked up a piece of white porridge and tasted it a little hesitantly.

The entrance is silky, and the special aroma of rice grains comes to the nose, and when you taste it carefully, it has a unique taste.

He swore that it was the best white porridge he had ever eaten in his life.

Ye Xiaochuan devoured it, and the bowl of white porridge was also very sweet.

"Is it really that good?"

Wang Yuhan also picked up a piece of white porridge and tasted it.

"Wow, that's delicious!"