In fact, the roots of many foods do not stand up to scrutiny. Take dumplings as an example, they are just a two-in-one combination of staple food and non-staple food. In addition to dumplings, such as cakes, buns, rolls, glutinous rice balls and even hamburgers, all of them are all sold all the way.

But, to those who haven't eaten them, they're all fresh.

Fang Tian once lived in Seattle in his previous life, because he was not used to eating outside restaurants, he specially purchased relevant kitchen utensils and bought ingredients to make them himself. The first time I made dumplings, it turned out that time, something happened.

He was watched.

When he put the dumplings into the water, several people were outside the door of the apartment room, shouting something, and then a big nose came out of the crowd and directly asked for a partner.

Partner is partner, Fang Tian didn't disagree. The reason for agreeing was that the big nose won his favor in the first place.

As a result, when eating, Fang Tian always wondered if there was something wrong with him, otherwise why did he think that a very ordinary meal of dumplings made those people feel as if they had encountered the supreme delicacy in the world s_so_delicious?

After that time, the two groups got acquainted, and only then did Fang Tian know that they were a physics team, and their boss (mentor), that is, the big nose, was actually the Niu 13 figure who was expected to win the Nobel Prize in Physics.

A meal of dumplings allows him to meet some characters who can never intersect with each other in theory, which is also quite interesting.

So in this other world, what will dumplings have?

And in Fang Tian's leisurely wandering, the strain recovery potion that he named "Violent Bear No. 1" was brewing a strong wind. The wind rose up in Redstone Town, and then spread to the surrounding towns such as Sampu Town and Mingyue Town at lightning speed.

In just a few days, the town of Redstone was flooded with countless people of all kinds, and the hotels in the town were so full that even the hotel helpers and even the bosses had to put up a shelf in the open air to sleep, and many bosses were sleepless in the middle of the night, looking at the stars in the sky, grinning and smirking while cursing angrily.

Then the Maple Forest Mercenary Group, the owner of the matter, as well as some of the more influential mercenary groups in the town, such as Redstone and Wolf Tooth, began to come and go, and there was an endless stream of visitors.

Fang Tian pounded the potion out because of his own needs. So, what does he, a pseudo-martial artist who is eighteenth rank away, need?

Fang Tian wouldn't think too much about this issue, so he didn't know that the "Red Apple Pharmacy" was already similar to the previous life when he came, when there was suddenly the first alien living store in the city that sold elixir of longevity.

Brothers and sisters who read this book, you can imagine if suddenly there is a shop in your town that is said to be run by aliens, and it is said that the shop sells elixirs, take one pill to extend your life by ten years, and then it is said that ...... The efficacy of that medicine has been proven by its fellow Earthlings...... The old man, who was already kicking his legs and was about to lose his breath, took the medicine, and immediately jumped around, and immediately played a skipping rope with his little granddaughter......

So, excuse me, what would you do next?

There is a saying in the world of Fang Tian's previous life, called "The day does not understand the darkness of the night". This sentence is now used to describe Fang Tian, and it is not an exaggeration. He knew that this potion should be useful to martial artists, but he really didn't think about it yet.

So he didn't know that what he dropped this time was still not an apple, but an apple-shaped nuclear bomb.

Now let's put ourselves in our shoes:

You are a warrior.

You want to eat and wear, you want to eat and dress well, you want not to be bullied, you want not to be blinded by others, you want to be thrown into people's eyes, you want to step on whoever you want to see is not pleasing to the eye, you want to gang up, you want to entrench in one side, you want to dominate the world, you want to build a million seats...... Well, whatever you want to do, it all boils down to one thing, that is, you have to be promoted! If you can't be promoted, everything is nonsense. You're obviously just a first-level little martial artist, but you fantasize about kicking the Dongshan Tiger and punching the West Sea Shark or something, and it's okay to think about it once in a while, if it's serious, then you need to wear a brain-dead certificate on your chest.

So, how do you get promoted?

Promotion, one depends on talent, and the other depends on cultivation. Talent, since it is said that it is "heavenly" endowment, it is nothing to do with people. A pig can't climb a tree for a lifetime and can't compare to a monkey, so there's no way, the talent is so. ,

In addition to talent, cultivation is something that people can control.

Under the same talent conditions, people who cultivate hard will naturally throw those who don't cultivate hard to their heels, and there is nothing to say. So, as a hard-working martial artist, how hard can you cultivate?

You get up every morning before dawn to practice martial arts, but as you practice, your strength runs out, your waist starts to be sore and soft, your muscles start to be sore and sore, and your head starts to get dizzy...... If you continue to practice, you will have to go to the underworld to practice.

So, you're going to stop and rest. Usually at this time, it's not time for breakfast.

So, what did you do after breakfast?

Do you want to continue practicing martial arts?

No, your body, your muscles, haven't recovered yet.

So, you have to continue to rest, in the morning, in the rest, in the afternoon, in the rest. In the evening, okay, you have finally recovered a little, and you can practice the slinger again

You have to sleep again, and you can't sleep until the next day.

In this way, you cultivated, cultivated, cultivated, and cultivated for ten years, and you didn't dare to delay even a day in the middle, and as a result, you finally rose from a first-level martial artist to a second-level martial artist.

You burst into tears and are proud of your efforts.

But at this time, Mom, someone suddenly told you that there is a medicine that can increase your cultivation time by two to three times every day. People with the same talent as you, people don't need to go through another ten years, and it only takes two or three or four years for people to run to the level you are today.

You......

Are you in tears again?

The most important thing you have to do is not to burst into tears, but to run to the place where the potion is sold, and first determine whether it is true or false, and if it is fake, it is easy to say. What if it's true......

Smashing, robbing, stealing, crutching, you used eighteen kinds of means, and then found that these were all useless, and then ......

You let out a long sigh and said, "him, uncle, even if it's not for me, for my baby, I'm going to buy this potion back, right?"

What if you're a trader?

What if you're not just a trader, but you also have a bunch of warriors behind you?

So, get the news out as fast as possible! Maybe a day late, you'll regret it for ten years, or even a lifetime.

Don't you say, in this case, there are really many traders who have burst out with unimaginable power that even warriors can't imagine, they don't fit their eyes, they don't sleep, they travel day and night, and they set off from Redstone Town to the limit of what they can do, and run in different directions in all directions......

It's really hard to say whether there are mature and stable people who weigh 300 catties and suddenly shrank by 200 catties to only weigh 100 catties.

If Fang Tian knew about this, it was estimated that he would only sigh lightly, "This is the sadness of not having a postal system!"

It's a pity he doesn't know.

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