Walking to the restaurant, the pure masters are not willing to wait stupidly outside, although the female ruffian is also a beauty, or a goddess, but the chef has never understood that stupidity is also a gentleman's demeanor, I will go, he directly found a place to sit down, looked at the phone, the other party has not yet arrived, so he casually ordered two dishes. Because women like to talk casually.

"Handsome guy, what are you doing?" This is the drifting bottle that the boring chef just fished, I thought that with today's super good luck, it could be a heavenly court, but it doesn't seem to be.

"I'm in a daze, I'm bored, and I'm ready to eat and masturbate." Qin Fen said very realistically, boring, it's really hard to pass the time without playing games, it takes a long time to exercise skills to reach the peak, and the chef is not in a hurry.

"It's not fun to masturbate, as long as a thousand, I can help you."

Help me? Qin Fen really wanted to say, Lao Tzu hasn't been in the qualifying match yet, do you want to help me level up?

"It's too expensive."

"It's not expensive at all, red rope, hammocks, ice and fire, everything, Guan-style service! Guarantee your satisfaction. ”

I was wrong, Qin Fen's eyelids jumped wildly. This is the legendary private room on the first floor. WeChat is worthy of being an artifact, there is too much information like this.

Just as he was about to type, the female ruffian walked in with a tight short type, "What are you doing?" After speaking, he bent down and stretched his head from behind, and when he glanced at it, his face was strange. Qin Fen, it's okay lately. This business is quite familiar. ”

"No, it's just nonsense!" The chef fought back.

"You're really foolish, you're not afraid of being tricked, and if you want to move, which models are actually happy. It is estimated that no money will be charged, and you will be given a red envelope. ”

Can you not mention the matter of Brother Chu, Qin Fen's face changed, and the fucking urine will always make people speechless, "Then how can I do it, as a righteous person." Help those in need! ”

The female ruffian sat down across from her and raised her chin, "What do you mean?" ”

Qin Fen's face was calm, and he spit out a word in a low voice, "Poverty alleviation!" ”

"you." The female ruffian feels that you can't be calm in the face of this thing, it's too fucked. "Did you order?"

Qin Fen put away his phone, nodded, and then bored with the toothpick on the table and began to fiddle, to be honest, in the face of the female ruffian, he really didn't know what to say, the other party's small vest, at a glance, was too deep, and the point was big. My eyes are good, how embarrassing to look at it this way. So, the bored chef, while chatting with each other, began to play with toothpicks.

The female ruffian knows that this is a rookie, and she doesn't have much contact with girls, so she can only go with the flow. But in a blink of an eye, she realized that something was wrong.

Qin Fen fiddled with the toothpicks from one by one slowly to faster and faster. His eyes began to focus.

What do you want to do? The female ruffian couldn't find anything to say, and now Qin Fen's eyes only had the toothpick in his hand, only to see that he either pressed or pushed, and even broke some apart, and some used a knife to cut the connection. Take advantage of the various physical properties of a toothpick to start assembly.

The hands are getting faster and faster, like a precision machine.

Music was playing in the quiet hall, and the number of people was getting bigger and bigger, and soon it was full of people.

"Mom, you see that uncle actually made an excavator out of a toothpick, it's amazing!" Don't say I don't know. As soon as the child on the side spoke, many people also looked over.

Lying in the groove, Qin Fen was fiddling with it, looking left and right, but a model of an excavator made of toothpicks appeared strangely in front of him. It looks very exquisite.

"That dude is awesome, do this with a toothpick?"

"I think it's just a pain in the egg."

"But it's well done."

There was a whisper of discussion around, the female ruffian didn't know what Qin Fen wanted to play, you said that a cook, playing photography, playing extreme sports, you can understand, but you are still playing music, playing tailoring, I'll go, do you still want to even dabble in making models?

The people around were also bored, waiting for the food to be served, and it seemed that they could pass the time by looking at Qin Fen fiddling at this moment.

"Uncle, my toothpick is also for you, can you make a crane? I love the Transformers Digger series. The child on the side walked up and looked at Qin Fen in a daze.

"Okay, uncle will make a set for you right away!" Qin Fen is also very satisfied, the basic chapter of the mechanism is awesome, and he no longer has to draw graffiti.

"But uncle, are you doing well? It's time to eat, my mom and I are going to play in the afternoon, and we don't have much time! The little boy looked at Qin Fen, as if he didn't believe it, but it was more of a worry, he really wanted a set.

"No problem, give Uncle half an hour! But I can only make another crane and a dump truck, oh, the mixer truck toothpick is not easy to get. ”

"Well, thank you, uncle, I'm very satisfied with the three of you." The little boy nodded, looking at Qin Fen without blinking, and his mother smiled apologetically at the female ruffian, as if to say, make it difficult for you to be a man.

Half-hour? I'll kneel for you, a few people at the table on the side looked at the chef, and they felt in their eyes, that thing, forget it, let them do it, don't say make one in half an hour, even if you do it in a day, you may not be able to do it well in a day, this is a set, and you have to do it like an excavator so exquisitely, buddy, you are going against the sky.

"Do you believe it?"

"I've been working on the model for more than a day, and he's using a toothpick!"

There was a discussion around them, not that they felt that Qin Fen's skills were poor, but that they were too angry, half an hour, buddy, you are cruel, this is not a skill, and this hand speed is a convulsive.

The female ruffian had menstrual pain on her face, and she felt that her aunt was going to come to see her, and Qin Fen was really not a human being. And she knew it was serious.

That's right, looking at the little boy, Qin Fen didn't want to see disappointment in those eyes full of expectation, just like the feeling he felt when he looked at the toys in the store when he was a child, let him down, Qin Fen had an inexplicable sadness.

At this moment, his eyes were dazed again, Chef Qin twisted his neck, his eyes jumped violently, dynamic vision, fine operation, double purpose, instinct and intuition were all turned on.

Coupled with the touch of materials in the basic chapter of the mechanism, and a large number of abilities of characteristic perception began to merge continuously, at this moment he entered a special state, the ability to merge into instinct, and what appeared would be a talent, or something as terrible as supernatural powers, as long as he could cross that hurdle and reach the skill of almost the Dao.

He didn't care about the noise around him, the chef didn't take it to heart, what others thought and thought, it had nothing to do with him, his only idea at this moment was to fulfill the child's wish and fulfill his promise.

Qin Fen's hands began to wave rapidly, his hands, toothpicks, and knives moved like a cloud, like a magician, everything was like a dream. The toothpick began to assemble at a rapid pace.

"I'll go!" A guest stood up and looked at Qin Fen deadly. This is a beast.

"Is this guy really an earthling?" The other one looks straight in the eye.

"This is the master in the folk, I used to think it was an empty word, but now I believe it." The buddy next to him patted his friend on the shoulder, and his eyes were full of horror.

The hall was bustling with activity, and Rogers, who was dressed as a chef, also heard it, because the female ruffian's shop had not yet opened, and he was still competing for a cameo appearance in a five-star hotel, and when he came out to rest, he suddenly heard a lot of discussions.

Walking out of the back kitchen aisle, Rogers approached the crowd and was directly stupid.

"Qin, Master Qin? No, teacher, why are you here? As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the toothpick in Qin Fen's hand, Rogers knelt, kneeling so smoothly, without a trace of hindrance, teacher, don't you study cooking skills and play with models instead? So what should I do, I can't do this, I'm speechless when I look at it. (To be continued......)

PS: Although it is limited and free, but the festival is still there, give me some time, and the manuscript will explode