"I'll go, do you want to be so cool?"

Fang Hao's eyes widened in disbelief, although Lin Pingzhi looked very weak in the Xiaoao Jianghu, he had really practiced martial arts since he was a child, and he also had the guidance of a famous teacher.

Twenty years of internal force can definitely beat a group of people in modern society.

With a cheerful ding-dong sound.

Fang Hao was shrouded in a golden light.

After the golden light receded, Fang Hao felt refreshed.

In the laboratory for a long time, I either looked at the electron microscope with my eyes open, or wrote experimental reports and papers in front of the computer.

Although Fang Hao's lumbar and cervical spine are not serious enough to protrude, he often feels very uncomfortable, and he can't help but want to twist.

But at that time, I was comfortable for a while, and after a while, I felt uncomfortable again.

But now, after receiving Lin Pingzhi's twenty years of internal cultivation and mastery of the "Pseudo Evil Warding Sword Technique", Fang Hao felt indescribably comfortable with his muscles and bones.

Fang Hao looked around and opened the cabinet under the kitchen.

There was a bag of fifty pounds of rice in it.

Fang Hao used his internal force, only to feel that his body was full of energy, and easily picked up the fifty catties of bagged rice with one hand.

After throwing and catching a few times in a row, Fang Hao was sure that his body had changed.

It made him very happy.

It's a pity that there is no way to test the power of the "Pseudo Evil Warding Sword Technique" in the house, so you can't try it with a rolling pin, right?

But what's the use of this Fuwei dart game?

No matter how much I make in Xiaoao Jianghu, I don't have my share.

Fang Hao couldn't figure it out, so he didn't care about it for the time being.

He clicked on the system mall.

Since you have 1 reputation point, then exchange it for a beginner cooking skill and cook a meal for Xinxin.

I don't know how good the beginner cooking skills are.

"Do you want to redeem 'Junior Cooking'?"

"Yes!"

In an instant, Fang Hao had a lot of things in his mind.

He knows how to make faces.

Understand how to judge the temperature of oil from the smoke of oil.

Knowing when and how much salt to sprinkle works best.

He now looks at everything in the kitchen and feels like he knows it well.

"System, what is my current cooking level?"

"Back to the host, your current cooking skills are equivalent to a hundred more experiences!" The system replied quickly.

Fang Hao quickly understood what a terrible experience this hundred times was.

He has a hundred experiences about everything about cooking.

He has 100 experiences in making steamed buns, 100 times in making baked cakes, 100 times in making fried prawns, 100 times in making Buddha jumping over the wall, and even 100 times in making steamed lamb with bear's paw and deertail.

Many people, even if they are big chefs in big restaurants, probably don't have a hundred opportunities and experience in their lives.

For each food, Fang Hao has experience a hundred times.

How many kinds of food are there in the world?

Fang Hao suddenly had a feeling that I was so awesome.

He was even more curious about the system's subsequent rewards.

The junior chefs are so good, and the advanced ones are not allowed to break out of the earth?

A brief look at the ingredients in the kitchen.

Vegetables are only potatoes and cabbage.

The meat is frozen only with one sea fish ice.

There were also a few eggs in the freezer compartment of the fridge.

Fang Hao thought about it and had an idea.

First, wash the rice into the pot and cook the white porridge, then marinate the fish with oil, salt and rice wine, and then sprinkle a little sugar on it to enhance the flavor.

When the porridge is boiling, add the fish fillet, boil it again and put in the chopped cabbage, and it is ready to eat.

This is the traditional Cantonese famous spot - raw porridge.

It tastes super good.

The sound of Fang Hao cutting cabbage attracted Xinxin's attention.

The little girl chirped and ran over and stood by the door to watch her father cut cabbage.

I saw that the kitchen knife seemed to have magic in her father's hand, rolling up and down, and cutting the cabbage with a brush, she was dazzled by it.

It's a lot better than cartoons.

"Wow, Daddy is amazing!" Xin Xin clapped her hands excitedly.

Being praised by his daughter like this, Fang Hao suddenly felt full of strength, and he smiled: "Xinxin, you wait, Dad will make you something to eat!" ”

Porridge is cooking here, and Fang Hao is not idle after cutting the vegetables.

We started to make peace again.

Xin Xin was very interested in this aspect and asked, "Dad, can I help you?" ”

Noodles play a fatal role in the taste of pasta, Fang Hao said: "Wait a while, Xinxin can help, now Dad will make it himself!" ”

"Okay!" Xin Xin nodded vigorously, "Then Dad must call me in a while!" I'm afraid I'll forget! ”

"Haha, you little girl!" Listening to Xinxin's little adult-like tone, Fang Hao smiled very happily, and he felt that there were more smiles today than in the past month.

Xin Xin "hummed": "Xin Xin is not a little girl, Xin Xin is a beautiful little girl!" ”

"Good, good, a pretty little girl!"

Fang Hao reconciled the noodles with three times and divided five by two, then covered them with gauze and waited for the noodles to come up.

Xinxin saw that the dough the size of a steamed bun was as big as her head, her eyes widened in surprise, her mouth opened wide, and she shouted excitedly: "Dad, Dad, the dough has grown up, grown up!" ”

Fang Hao smiled: "Xinxin, this is a noodle!" Okay, I'll wash your hands and you can make noodles with me! ”

"Yay!" Xinxin was very excited.

Fang Hao tested the water temperature of the water heater and helped Xinxin pick up water and wash her hands.

Then bring the dough, rolling pins and other things to the dining table in the living room, so that Xinxin can kneel on the dining chair to make noodles, otherwise Xinxin can't reach it.

If you put on the bench, Fang Hao was worried that Xinxin would be tired on the one hand, and on the other hand, he was afraid of falling down.

"Xinxin, look at it!"

Fang Hao took a handful of noodles, spread them in his hands, rolled the noodles and grinded them, and it became a cake bigger than the plate.

This is the water pancake that Fang Hao is preparing to make.

"Wow! Wow! Daddy is amazing! ”

The little girl's adoring voice made Fang Hao feel a special sense of accomplishment.

Of course, Xinxin's craftsmanship ......

Well, even if Xinxin plays with the dough as plasticine.

Although it is a bit wasteful, the dough can still be eaten with clean hands.

Fang Hao made ten sheets of water pancakes, then took the dough used by Xinxin in his hand and asked Xinxin: "Xinxin, what little animal do you like?" ”

"Dragon, dragon! I love dragons! For I am of the dragon! Xin Xin shouted excitedly.

Looking at the dough as small as the child's fist in his hand, Fang Hao's expression was embarrassed: "Change it?" ”

"Okay...... Xin Xin was just lost for less than a second, and immediately shouted excitedly, "Little dog, I like puppies!" But mom won't let you buy it! I think it will poop! Daddy, are you going to buy it for me? ”

Fang Hao smiled: "Look! ”

Only the group changed in his hands, and after a while, it turned into a puppy, and Fang Hao also found two red beans from the kitchen to make the eyes of the puppy.

"Wow! Daddy, Daddy is amazing! Xinxin couldn't stop screaming excitedly, just a few hours of getting along, she admired her father super much.