With the call of Feng Ruochen's heart, the white transparent template belonging to the beast system appeared in front of him out of thin air. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Character: Wind and dust!

Skills: Debate mastery, poetry mastery!

Mission: Conquer Miss Liu Family, for half a year!

Failure penalty: Random loss of an organ.

Success Reward: Unknown, depending on completion, Current Progress: 10%"

And at the same time, under this template, on the small roulette wheel, on the button, a "1" is emerging at this moment!

"Huh? How did the progress of the mission become 10%? What's going on? Feng Ruochen was looking forward to pulling something out, but when he saw the progress of the task on this template, a look of confusion flashed in his eyes.

He had only seen Miss Liu from afar, and he hadn't spoken to Miss Liu once at all, how could this degree of completion become 10%?

"Could it be that because I entered this Liu Mansion and lived under the same roof with this Miss Liu, I had a better chance of contact, and then it became 10%?" After thinking about it for a long time, Feng Ruochen really couldn't think of why, and finally thought that it was because he became a family!

What Feng Ruochen didn't know was that his entry into this Liufu Mansion did increase the completion progress by some time, but it was only 5%, and the rest was brought by someone he couldn't have imagined!

"Forget it, let's have a good lottery!" Thinking of this, Feng Ruochen's eyes stared at the template tightly, bursting out like a wolf's hunger, and a weird smile appeared on his face: "I'm looking forward to it, Young Master Ben wants to see what you can do this time!" ”

As the saying goes, if you think too much, it's better to do it!

So, in this anticipation, this Feng Ruochen stretched out his hand to the button on the template and pressed it tremblingly!

In an instant, the entire template erupted with an incomparably rich golden light!

It was still like the first lottery, and a whirlpool channel seemed to have formed in this golden light, and within this passage, the brewing thing was about to move!

Finally, in Feng Ruochen's expectant gaze, the whirlpool channel suddenly shot out a golden light, and at the same time, the system's voice suddenly sounded.

"The lottery was successful, congratulations on winning the master cooking!"

At the moment when the voice of this system sounded, Feng Ruochen felt that countless knowledge suddenly appeared in his mind.

What Yuaiyu poured lungs, pine nut horseshoe porridge, what seven-star fish ball soup, what dragon body anchovy shrimp, what Maofeng smoked anchovies, countless dense cuisine names poured into his mind like the surging river!

It is also the influx of these cuisines, correspondingly, its production methods, including the control of the heat and the selection of raw materials, are extremely clear, as if these dishes have been made more than 100 times, and they seem so familiar!

Feng Ruochen knew that this was the memory brought by the master's cooking skills, and he felt more clearly that at this moment, his hand, which was originally a little weak, actually became a little stable, as if it was as stable as a person who had been in charge for a long time!

"I'll go, master cook!" Feeling the inculcation of this skill, Feng Ruochen's face not only did not have the slightest excitement, on the contrary, his face became a little darker!

Agitated?

Excited fart!

I originally wanted some skills to bomb the sky, not to mention any world-famous martial arts, why don't you have a good calligraphy and painting mastery, or a golden voice skill, right?

What is this place?

Da Chu!

What is the most popular in Da Chu?

That must be the most popular among scholars!

Let's not talk about the imperial examination, right?

With these calligraphy and paintings, the golden voice, as long as the skills of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting are casually given to Feng Ruochen, plus his own poetry proficiency, Feng Ruochen is confident, not to mention others, just the two big talents of Hexi!

Yes, that's right!

It's Chu Yunfei!

Feng Ruochen is confident, and he crushes him in minutes!

But......

"Do you want me to use this cooking skill to conquer the beautiful women in the world?" Feng Ruochen had a bitter face, and his face was full of embarrassment.

Gentleman is far away from cooking!

This is the prevailing atmosphere in Da Chu, even a man from a poor family has never stepped into this kitchen a few times, those men with status, not to mention, unless it is the chef of the inn Xiao Er or something, no one will really enter this kitchen!

Although he is sneering at this so-called "gentleman is far away from cooking", there is a good saying, people are terrible, if you really want to rely on master-level cooking skills to conquer this great Chu beauty.

Then Feng Ruochen believes that he can wash and go home to see his cheap father and beautiful mother!

"That's it, master cooking is master cooking, the so-called line is the champion, the skills are not pressing, what's wrong!"

"Moreover, even if Young Master Ben is poor one day, with this master-level cooking skill, how can he not starve himself to death, right?"

"Yes, not only that, there is a saying, if you want to capture a woman's heart, you must first grab her stomach, maybe this master-level cooking will be a bridge of communication between this young master and the beauty in the future, even if it is a skill in advance in order to raise his wife in the future, think about it this way, this is also a very good skill!"

Feng Ruochen comforted himself a few times in his heart, and wanted to climb into bed to sleep, but with his eyes closed, he always felt empty in his heart, as if there was something left to do!

"By the way, how did I forget that Takeren's pickle girl plan!" Suddenly remembering the task that Wu Ren gave him before he left, Feng Ruochen realized why he always felt as if there was something to be done!

"Damn Wuren, this young master has worked hard all day, and he even asked this young master to write you that damn Laozi plan, this young master taught you the secret book of pickling girls today, you didn't even learn a single trick, your head is a pig's head, right?"

There was a complaining look on his face, but Feng Ruochen still had to turn over and get up, light the oil lamp, and find the rice paper and pen and ink by the faint candlelight!

These things were prepared by the maidservant girl that Wu Ren asked him to send to him, but Feng Ruochen didn't have to get them himself!

But when he picked up the pen and was about to write, Feng Ruochen remembered what Liu San said to himself, as well as the conspiracy that Wu Ren had left for himself.

"If Young Master Ben didn't guess wrong, there is a good chance that this Wuren still wants to embarrass Young Master Ben, but since this is done, why does Young Master Ben want to help this Wuren?"

Feng Ruochen scratched his head, his face was full of doubts, as soon as he came in, this Wuren gave himself a horse, although he humiliated himself with a trick and came back, but he still owed himself silver!

This silver himself said that he would snatch it back tenfold and hundredfold, so it means that he is already an enemy with this Wuren!

Not to mention, this Wuren is still ready to deal with himself!

And he was stupid to help this Wuren pick up girls? Or soak your favorite little sister?

Thinking of this, Feng Ruochen suddenly shuddered and slapped himself fiercely: "If you make a mistake, you go and help him, but Young Master Ben won't help you!" ”

"However, if you don't help him, I estimate that I will be miserable by him tomorrow, that's not good, so what can I do to take revenge on this Wuren, and let this Wuren not find out?" Feng Ruochen bit the brush and frowned.

No, you have to think of a way to do both!

Suddenly, a fine light flashed in Feng Ruochen's eyes, and then his frowning brow suddenly relaxed, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Don't you want to chase Xiao Xi? Okay, this young master will teach you to chase well! Thinking of this, the smile on the corner of Feng Ruochen's mouth became bigger and bigger, and he directly picked up the brush and wrote on the rice paper.

If Xiao Kui was by this Feng Ruochen's side, when she saw such a weird smile on this Feng Ruochen's face, she would inevitably say innocently: "The young master is too bad, and he will do bad things again!" ”