Fu Yuanhang's heart suddenly burst out, and suddenly the alarm bell sounded, and the cold stone was attached to his face, giving people a very uncomfortable feeling. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

What the hell is this!

Fu Yuanhang immediately jumped three steps away, and found that a terrifying mouth was gradually revealed on the originally smooth stone, which cracked to both sides of the stone.

Fu Yuanhang took out the unfinished half... Cucumber, pretending: "Don't come here!" I have an ancient artifact in my hand, and I am full-time and dissatisfied! ”

The stone trembled, as if laughing, but did not approach Fu Yuanhang. Maybe the distance produces a sense of security, Fu Yuanhang relaxed a little: "Ahem, we have something to say." ”

Suddenly, the stone shook violently, and the vibration of "dong dong dong" was transmitted to Fu Yuanhang's side, Fu Yuanhang felt the crisis, and immediately hid away, only to hear a "boom" explosion, with the stone as the center of the circle, the radius of one meter of the vegetable field was suddenly blown out of a hole.

The stones were shattered, and after a puff of smoke, Fu Yuanhang could barely see a figure swaying inside, walking towards him.

That doesn't seem good...... Fu Yuanhang looked behind him and ran with his feet outstretched, but suddenly found that the figure had disappeared, thinking of the strange situation of hitting the stone before, Fu Yuanhang immediately stopped his feet.

Sure enough, the figure made a detour ahead of him.

Fu Yuanhang finally saw clearly, blocking his way, it was an old man stretching his waist, wearing some kind of ancient costume he didn't know, he was buttoning his feet without hesitation, and there seemed to be a black mud pill on his hand......

This is a tasteful action, Fu Yuanhang immediately stuffed the cucumber into his mouth, the yellow light was slightly sweet, and it had a special refreshing atmosphere, which finally suppressed the nausea.

Although the old man didn't look good, and there was no place on his body that was not messy, Fu Yuanhang did not take it lightly, but preemptively asked, "Who are you?" ”

In fact, according to Fu Yuanhang's routine of reading novels, if he acts according to the script at this time, this old man should pretend to be a master of the world, and tell him that he is from a super awesome place, and he needs a successor Balabala to help him do one thing, and then Fu Yuanhang accepts it, and he can successfully reach the peak of his life.

But the truth is...... This bad old man had a bad attitude, tilted his head and said disdainfully: "Who am I to your!" ”

It's okay not to follow the routine, people have to bow their heads under the eaves, Fu Yuanhang has to figure out what the system is throwing him in, so he tentatively said: "Do you know the spirit eating system?" ”

The old man rolled his eyes, and cherished the words like gold: "Know! ”

Fu Yuanhang immediately burst into tears, after searching for so long, he finally found something related to the system. Could it be that this old man is an NPC, and he must poke his G-spot before he can publish the content of the task?

Fu Yuanhang immediately tried his best, but I don't know if it was because of bad luck, no matter how respectful and pleading he was, the old man kept his mouth shut and didn't speak, if he hadn't known that he could speak, Fu Yuanhang almost thought he was a mute.

In the end, Fu Yuanhang had no choice but to ask directly: "What is the trial task?" Are you a publisher? ”

The old man finally stopped his action of buttoning his feet, with a "why are you so stupid" expression, "It's good that you ask early, it's a waste of my time waiting for you to ask, it's stupid." ”

Isn't that afraid that if you don't say it, you have to pat yourself on the back or something!

Fu Yuanhang closed his mouth tightly, for fear that he would burst out foul language.

The old man changed his left foot to his right foot, and actually buckled his foot again! Fu Yuanhang's muscles jumped, holding his breath and waiting for him to speak.

"The trial task is very simple, you just need to learn how to cook, No, here's the recipe."

After speaking, the old man conjured up a thick book in his hand and threw it at Fu Yuanhang.

Fu Yuanhang hugged the cookbook, and the confusion on his face deepened...... Under the systematic cultivation, haven't you learned a lot of your own dishes?

As if seeing Fu Yuanhang's confusion, the old man smiled cheaply: "By the way, I will confiscate the so-called memory recipes in your head, and then let you cook, as for the ingredients, they are everywhere here, just pick them." ”

"When you're happy with me, you'll be able to go out."

Fu Yuanhang immediately asked, "Then what if you are not satisfied?" ”

The old man looked like an idiot: "Of course I've been staying here." ”

Fu Yuanhang was suddenly anxious, he still had to participate in the trial...... Hell knows how long he's going to be here! The question was raised at the moment.

The old man put the two mud pills together and rubbed them into a bigger one, and said, "Then you don't have to worry, the time flow rate on both sides is different, one hour is equal to one year, you take your time." ”

Fu Yuanhang: "......"

Then Fu Yuanhang began a hard life of cooking, the old man did everything he could, and his bad attitude forced Fu Yuanhang to cook for him. And Fu Yuanhang, who lost his memory recipe, started everything from scratch, took the tattered kitchen knife given to him by the old man over there, and started the saddest life in history.

On the first page of the recipe, a variety of ingredients are introduced, from the simplest wild vegetables and potatoes to those that require a special way to handle them well. There are those who fly in the sky, swim in the water, and run on the ground. The method of dealing with it is known, and it must be practiced, so Hu Fu Yuanhang began his career as a hunter again.

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Time flies, a year goes quietly, there is no time change in this space, the four seasons are like spring, and there is no night, to know the past year, it is all up to Fu Yuanhang to make a manual mark.

Shaking off the green onion in his hand and looking at the fatty fish in his right hand, Fu Yuanhang thought about making delicious steamed fish, or making a sauerkraut fish......

His arm was so sore that Fu Yuanhang pouted, the hateful old man, his mouth was very good, every time he ate deliciously, he just didn't say he was satisfied, and he didn't know when he would be able to go out.

Sighing, Fu Yuanhang didn't think about these problems anymore, and skillfully used the kitchen knife given to him by the old man to cut the belly of the fish, clean all the internal organs, and cook the vegetables neatly...... There have been a lot of things like this lately, and these finished products are also contributed to the old man, speaking of which, he is coming back soon, right?

Saying that Cao Cao Cao was here, the old man was still in tattered dirty clothes, carrying a bloody sheep in his hand, and said to Fu Yuanhang with a smile: "Hey, the taste is so fragrant, and the craftsmanship has been refined again?" ”

"I haven't made any progress in cooking every day, so I might as well be a dog." Fu Yuanhang took the steamed fish out of the steamer, and a few shallots floated in the soup, and the natural fish aroma was particularly attractive.

The old man wanted to use his hands to catch the fish, but was beaten by Fu Yuanhang with chopsticks: "Go wash your hands, it's so dirty." ”

The old man rubbed the mud balls on his hands, his face full of reluctance, and he didn't know what to mumble in his mouth. Suddenly, his eyes were solemn, his expression was rarely serious, and he asked Fu Yuanhang a question: "Do you know what is the meaning of the existence of the system to transform the function of ingredients?" ”