"Sit, this tea is very good, drink some and try it." Hu Dazhui brought a pot of hot tea from the stove and poured a large bowl for Han Leng.

"Thank you." Han Leng picked up the bowl and took a big sip, but because the sensor did not support the sense of taste, he couldn't taste Han Leng even after drinking it. However, the health bar interface has an additional state of concentration, and when you click on it, it has the effect of increasing poison and hallucinogenic resistance.

And Han Leng found that his satiety had risen a few points, but the satiety of one hundred points was still less than ten points now. If your satiety drops to zero, you won't starve to death, right? After all, he is not a player, but an NPC. He hadn't forgotten that if an NPC dies without the player's involvement, it's perma-dead. Then my life as an NPC is estimated to be game over.

"Do you have anything else to eat here?" Han Leng asked cheekily. He knew that he didn't have any money on him, and it was impossible to buy food. And the house is now empty, there is nothing to eat, if you teleport back, it is estimated that you will starve to death tonight. It seems that I can only have dinner here at the blacksmith Hu Da Hammer.

"Hahaha, you're hungry, so how about eating at my place tonight? My cooking skills are pretty good. Hu Dazhui patted his chest and smiled heartily.

"Of course, then I'm welcome." Han Leng also smiled.

"Wait, I'll go cook now." Hu Dazhui said and walked into the kitchen.

"Need my help?" Han Leng followed and asked.

Hu Dazhui smiled, pointed to the big iron pot on the side and said, "Then you go to cook, right?"

"That...... I've never used a pot like this. Han Leng was a little embarrassed holding the washed rice, he had seen this kind of pot at a distant relative's house in a remote place, but he had never really used it.

"I'll do it." Hu Dazhui put down the knife, took the rice, and cooked the rice well.

Seeing this, Han Leng picked up the kitchen knife and began to chop vegetables...... He still knows how to chop vegetables.

......

After a busy time, two dishes and one soup were served with hot rice.

"You're welcome, eat, try my craft." Hu Dazhui warmly entertained.

Han Leng took a bowl of rice, looked at the steaming rice, and couldn't help but wonder if the heat was fragrant. The bright and thick red braised pork in front of him that looked like it was full of appetite, the verdant little cabbage, the golden egg flowers and the fresh shallot soup all made Han Leng have a great appetite.

However, when I ate it in my mouth, I didn't taste anything, and I only saw that my satiety was slowly rising little by little.

"How? Is it tasty? Hu Dazhui asked with a smile.

Although he couldn't taste the taste, Han Leng felt that he could conclude that the taste was not bad based on the appearance of the dishes, so Han Leng took two bites and said, "It's delicious, it's very delicious." “

"If it's delicious, you can eat more." Hu Dazhui said enthusiastically.

Han sneered and nodded, he would definitely eat more, because the satiety is not full now, where to find food tomorrow.

......

After eating, Hu Dazhui brought another pot of wine.

"This is an old sorghum wine, and I usually don't want to drink it. I'll take it out for my brother today and give it to you to taste and see how it tastes. Hu Dazhui said and poured a big bowl for Han Leng.

As a person who loves wine, Han Leng sighed in his heart that it was a pity, this is an old sorghum wine, but now it can only be drunk as water.

"If Brother Fungi doesn't dislike it, how about calling me Brother Hu." Hu Dazhui and Han Leng clinked bowls and laughed.

"Brother Hu." This blacksmith Hu Da Hammer is hearty and enthusiastic, and Han Leng also has the heart to make friends with him.

"Haha, good brother." Hu Dazhui patted Han Leng on the shoulder vigorously and smiled, "Since we have become brothers, then I have a problem, don't you mind." ”

"You say." Han sneered.

"Anyway, how did you get fooled into becoming a novice mentor? You must know that no one has been willing to ask for this position, even Li Youcai's kid is not willing to be it. Hu Dazhui took another big sip of wine, and his face turned red.

"Why doesn't anyone want it? Aunt Li also said that Li Youcai valued me very much, so she passed on the identity of a novice mentor to me. Han Leng asked.

"Haha, that's a lie. The profession of Lost Trace is already unpopular, otherwise why do you think other professions are in the blessed land of Xianshan, and we are left in the swamp. Hu Dazhui shook his head and said.

Han Leng could see that he was already a little drunk, and the words he said now were probably drunken words, "That Nanxian Mountain is also in the swamp." ”

"Cut, we don't know how much better it is there, although it is also in the swamp, but there are abundant products there, there are mountains and rivers. It's like us here, a flat river, ten meters away is full of fog, and you can't see anything clearly. Hu Dazhui shouted, saying that he was going to touch the bowl with Han Leng again, "Come, drink another bowl." ”

After Han Leng clinked bowls with him, he found that his eyes were also beginning to blur, and after a closer look, a drunken state appeared under the blood bar. It turns out that you can't feel drunk and fall into this state. It seems that I can't continue drinking.

"Then why doesn't anyone want to be a novice mentor?" Han Leng asked.

"Because...... The most tired and poorest...... Yes! Hu Dazhui already had a big tongue when he spoke, "You have to think about a lot of things and do a lot of things, and the tasks released are completely for the service of others, and you don't have much ability to make money." “

"Indeed, if I have to guard my house every day to issue tasks to others in the future, I can't stand it." Han Leng said, "It's impossible for me to serve them every day in the future, isn't that too bad." “

"Haha, who...... Let you keep it every day...... Those outsiders, are you ...... You can set up a puppet clone. Hu Dazhui shook his head and said.

Puppet clones? Hearing this word, Han Leng hurriedly exhaled a lot of interfaces, looked for a while, and saw the function of the puppet clone.

It turned out to be a fake avatar that could automatically post tasks and reply to tasks. There is such a way! It's really stupid to stand outside today and give those players one by one the trouble to explain the tasks and release the tasks.

But fortunately, I know this function, otherwise Han Leng probably doesn't have the patience to serve players repeatedly every day.

"And these lost novice mentors, who are at the bottom of the all-professional competition every year, are so humiliating that they are often ridiculed by others. Who can stand it, you say! Hu Dazhui suddenly shouted loudly, "Our Hujia Village also has a novice mentor, and he is still a big beauty, Lao Tzu likes it very much, and then he ......."

Before he finished speaking, Hu Dazhui fell heavily on the table, and it seemed that he had fallen asleep.

Han Leng also felt more and more confused in front of him, his head swayed a little uncontrollably, and he stood up with his hands on the table, but then he felt that his whole body was shaking a little. This should be the stamina of aged sorghum wine, and it is really real.

Although his mind was extremely clear, the things he saw in front of him were dangling and making Han Leng a little dizzy when he was not drunk.

After finding the teleportation function, Han Leng teleported himself back to his hut, took a moment to set up the puppet stand-in, and then calmly fell back on the bed and quit the game.