Chapter Twenty-Six: The Happy Bean Paste Bag
"Sister Lingshan, isn't it?" Shuang'er was surprised: "Brother has other goals?" ”
"Sort of!" Ling Chi smiled slightly, and thought of the little nun Yi Lin again.
On the night of separation, he cooked himself and made a table of delicious food. That was the first time Yilin ate the food he cooked, and it was easy to break out an ordinary white recipe - bean paste buns.
Bean Paste Bun: Ordinary white recipe, stamina +10, stamina +5, pleasure + a little. No cooldown.
This is the first recipe to add additional hidden attributes.
Pleasure value, as the name suggests, eating a bean paste bun can make the mood a little happier.
It didn't seem to be useful, but Ling Chi saw the medicinal value of the bean paste bag.
The value of treating depression.
In the real world, there are more than 300 million people suffering from depression in the world, with a prevalence of more than 4%, and almost one in 20 people has depression.
Depression is widely distributed, and people from the wealthy, middle class and poor are all likely to suffer from depression. Some people are because of too much social pressure, some people are because of too much pressure to study, and some are infatuated men and women who are suffering from love. But there is one reason why no one can escape - lack of happiness.
Happiness is not something that can be measured by money. Rich people will also have the troubles of rich people, maybe a wrong decision, the company will be in trouble, the happiness index will drop sharply in a very short period of time, and then suffer from depression.
And many people from low-income families may not be unhappy. For example, the love of parents and the filial piety of children will increase the happiness of people from low-income families and make them feel energetic in life.
So happiness has nothing to do with money, but more often than not, it is an inner satisfaction. As long as you can stay happy for a long time, the possibility of suffering from depression is zero.
But in reality, there is too much sorrow that cannot be avoided, and there are too many invisible pressures that destroy the body and mind. For example, a full-time writer should be updated quantitatively every day, and the duration is not a month, two months, but five years, ten years, or even longer. These stressed, full-time writers are riddled with chronic illnesses, take sick leave from time to time, and don't want to code for more than 30 days a month......
What can I do at such a time? There is no way at all except hard resistance.
But with the bean paste bun, everything will be different.
When I ate a few bean paste buns when I was a dog in the street, I instantly felt that what was it to hit the street, and I could pounce for another ten years!
When I was divorced and decadent, I ate a few bean paste buns, and I instantly felt that people were happy in middle age, and they were promoted and made rich......
When you are sick and can't wait to die, eat a few bean paste buns, and instantly become extremely strong, so that the pain will come more violently! I'm going to have to fight my sickness for another thirty years.
Ling Chi has a bean paste bag, even if he encounters something grief-stricken in the future, as long as he eats a few, he can come out of his grief as soon as possible and face life with a happy state.
Because of the effect of the bean paste bun, Ling Chi felt that Yilin was a different girl, and if it was possible, he wanted to take her away.
Yue Lingshan...... She was a nice girl, but if there was no other way, he could only say sorry.
"Who is it?" Shuang'er asked.
"You'll find out later." Ling Chi smiled slightly and said, "Wait a minute, I'll make a bean paste bun for you to eat." ”
"Bean paste buns?"
……
"Ding, bean paste bag, 99% complete, qualified. Let's start the technical summary ......"
"Technical summary 1: When the lid is lifted, water droplets drip on the two bean paste packets, causing the skin to be soaked. It is recommended to be careful when lifting the lid. ”
Ling Chi: "......"
Shuang'er snorted and covered his mouth.
"Big, careless." Ling Chi was embarrassed.
Thinking about his top white cooking skills, he actually made a mistake when making ordinary white recipes, or a mistake when he lifted the lid of the pot, I am afraid that he will laugh out countless people's teeth when he says it.
In addition to being embarrassed, it also gave him a wake-up call.
No matter how high your cooking skills are, if you don't take it seriously, there is also a risk of capsizing in the gutter.
"Hu ......" adjusted his breathing and state, and Ling Chi began the second production.
Soon after.
"Ding, bean paste bag, 100% completion, perfect."
That's right, this is my brother's real strength.
Ling Chi nodded with satisfaction.
"Here, taste." Handing a hot bean paste bag to Shuang'er, Ling Chi took one and ate it himself, observing Shuang'er's reaction as he ate.
When he saw Shuang'er squinting his eyes and looking happy, Ling Chi smiled and ate five bean paste buns in succession, feeling more and more in a good mood, and everything he saw was full of beauty.
"It's delicious." Shuang'er licked the bean paste at the corner of her mouth, and smiled at the corner of her eyes: "I feel better!" ”
"Of course." Ling Chi said with a smile: "This bean paste bun is a pleasure value, and it is a delicacy that can really bring happiness to people." ”
"Pleasure?" Shuang'er had a question mark on his face: "Is there pleasure in the attributes?" ”
"Probably a hidden attribute!" Ling Chi talked about his guess about the hidden attributes, and said, "Human beings are complex and difficult to understand, no matter how powerful the system is, some aspects cannot be accurately displayed with numerical values. The pleasure added to the bean paste bun is 'slightly', and there is no specific value, which should indicate this. ”
Shuang'er nodded and said, "But it's great to increase the pleasure value!" I want to learn. ”
"Okay." Ling Chi nodded with a smile: "I'll teach you." ”
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Time is like water, since Ling Chi came to Siguo Cliff, in addition to preparing three meals a day, he has a lot of leisure time. In the case that Feng Qingyang never appeared, Ling Chi spent almost all of his leisure time in the kitchen god space.
As he himself said, he broke out too many recipes in Hengshan City, and it would be a waste if he didn't study it well. Among these recipes, there are more than 30 recipes that increase the attribute value, although some recipes cannot be made due to the shortage of ingredients, but it does not prevent the completion of these recipes from being increased to 100% through the virtual function of the kitchen god space.
Through Shuang'er, Ling Chi learned that Yue Buqun had gone to the Songshan faction with many gifts on the third day after returning to the Huashan faction to apologize. It's hard to say what the result will be, but Zuo Lengchan shouldn't dare to attack on the spot.
The rule of this world is that the strong is justice, in the past, there were two or three cats of the Huashan faction, and they were not taken into account by the Songshan faction at all, if the Huashan faction dared to kill the people of the Songshan faction, Zuo Lengchan would definitely do his best to kill the Huashan faction.
But now that there is a super master of Ling Chi sitting in Huashan, no matter how arrogant Zuo Lengchan is, he must consider whether he is Ling Chi's opponent? If the Huashan faction is not destroyed, but the Songshan faction is put in, it will be more than worth the loss.
As Ling Chi thought, a month later, Yue Buqun returned to the mountain and brought the news of reconciliation with the Songshan faction.
The Huashan faction was overjoyed, thinking that this trouble was solved. But Ling Chi, who has read the original work, knows that Zuo Lengchan will not give up. You can't engage in the Huashan faction openly, there are many intrigues and tricks behind the scenes!
For example, the three 'hot-blooded middle-aged' of the Sword Sect who lack roots and tendons are good targets for provocation.
But it's not a big problem, with him, the Sword Sect can't turn the sky.
Time passed relatively calmly like this, and before he knew it, Ling Chi had been thinking about the cliff for three months.
What made him a little depressed was that he didn't know if he didn't look at the right eye, and Feng Qingyang never appeared in front of him. Even if he would make delicious food hundreds of meters away every day, he didn't seduce Feng Qingyang.
Ling Chi once wondered if Feng Qingyang had rhinitis? Otherwise, how can it resist the invasion of aroma?
Just as he was pondering how to seduce Feng Qingyang out, an uninvited guest appeared.
On this day, Ling Chi was thinking about drying dried noodles outside the cliff cave when he saw a red figure jumping on the cliff as if it were walking on the ground. This person was as fast as lightning and shaped like a ghost, and in just a few breaths, he appeared in front of Ling Chi.
Because the speed was too fast, this person's hair shook when he stood still, causing a phantom on his head, which startled Ling Chi: "What the hell!?" ”