In the days that followed, Chen Hu completely became a house, either drawing talismans in the hotel in the middle of the night in the early hours of the night, or entering the private space of the illusion world and the real illusion world during the day, practicing and cooking in it, and continuing to enhance his strength in all aspects until the January period stipulated in the main quest arrived.

"Ding, the main quest 1 - The Road of the Ghost Kitchen 2 - The debut of the ghost kitchen is completed, a reward attribute kitchenware, a chance to draw a primary lottery, please ask if you want to receive it. The system said in a timely manner.

"Pick it up. Chen Hu did not hesitate and immediately agreed.

Subsequently, the familiar big roulette wheel surfaced, presenting a piece of kitchenware that made Chen Hu's eyes bright.

Chen Hu understood that this was the same as the lottery later, and it was a lucky thing, so he didn't look at it anymore, and directly activated the roulette.

In an instant, the big roulette wheel began to turn, and countless kinds of kitchen utensils slid on the roulette wheel.

"Stop!" Chen Hu snorted. The roulette wheel also slowly stops, and the kitchen utensils on the roulette wheel change at a slower rate until it is like the roulette wheel, without making any changes or movements.

"Huh~"

The light dispersed, and a pitch-black cauldron appeared in the space of the system.

"Swallowing the muddy pot, made by the craftsman Qi Qizi using the spirit stone from the sky, mixed with the childish fine iron, function: after the ingredients are put into the pot, the ingredients can be purified, and the various miscellaneous smells, filthy smells, and peculiar smells carried by them can be eliminated. The system sent the information into Chen Hu's mind.

Chen Hu's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but take the pot out of the system space.

Immediately, he felt a sinking in his hand, and a faint metallic aura passed from the palm of his hand into his heart.

"Good pot!"

Chen Hu put the pot on his lap, tapped the bottom of the pot with one hand and listened to the crisp sound of "bell", while admiring happily.

With this pot in hand, he will no longer have to worry about not handling the ingredients well in the future.

After all, the ultimate quality of a delicacy depends on whether the ingredients are fresh or not, in addition to the chef's own skills, the key is whether the ingredients are fresh enough and whether they are good enough.

Even if the chef is a little skilled, he can almost make a delicious taste that people can appreciate, but if it is bad, the various peculiar smells and earthy smells on the ingredients are enough to destroy all the efforts of a chef.

For example, if you can't get rid of the unique fishy smell of a dish with large intestine as the main ingredient...... Think about it and understand what the consequences will be.

And this pot can just let Chen Hu avoid this worry, and make the dishes more delicious and delicious, how can Chen Hu, as a chef, be unhappy and unhappy?

With this heart, Chen Hu put away the muddy pot and began to draw a reward for himself.

The familiar lottery machine appeared, and Chen Hu controlled the movement of the machine with his mind.

"Stop!"

The machine slowly slowed down its changing speed and finally stopped at the name of a large project - clutter.

Chen Hu raised his eyebrows, his mind moved again, and he selected specific items.

"Stop!"

A rolled scroll appeared in the system space.

"Hundred Flowers in Jiayuan", Zhang Daqian, a famous calligrapher and painter in modern times, made after returning home from enjoying flowers in Jiayuan in the spiritual world. ”

Although the introduction was simple, it made his eyes widen when it fell into Chen Hu's eyes.

"Who?Zhang Daqian?!" Chen Hu said in disbelief.

He was one of the most famous calligraphers and painters in modern history, and he was known all over the world together with Qi Baishi, Huang Junbi, Pu Xinshe, and others, and was known by contemporary people as the Nanzhang of "Southern Zhang and Northern Qi" and "Southern Zhang and Northern Pu"! The value of his calligraphy and painting works is so high that it can be ranked among the top in the world, and even the popularity of Mr. Qi Baishi's works is somewhat incomparable. The value in reality is so high that it can be imagined, it is definitely a million starting points, and it is not necessarily a master who can be beaten by tens of millions, so Chen Hu is not surprised and shocked.

"It's gone, it's been sent, it's been sent, you're a good system, I've been wrong for you before!" Chen Hu said excitedly.

The reason is very simple, as long as he can sell this painting, then he can rise from the lowest millionaire to a high-level millionaire, or even a multi-millionaire.

Then Chen Hu didn't say a word, took out the "Hundred Flowers of Jiayuan", carefully untied the red thread of the knot, and slowly spread it out on the temporarily clean bed.

In an instant, a pair of Baihua Dou**, which is mainly ink, but with a light gouache color, is presented in his eyes.

In terms of art, Chen Hu didn't understand how to say, just to say that this painting gave people the feeling, that is, it was good-looking! How comfortable it looked, compared to the so-called oil paintings he had seen, I don't know how strong it was.

Although the oil paintings he saw were actually only used to decorate the halls of five-star hotels, the painters were not famous artists, maybe they were students of an art academy, or teachers or the like, far from being serious oil painting masters, and the two were not comparable at all.

But Chen Hu just felt comfortable, and from time to time he was smiling, and the corners of his eyes were about to squeeze together.

"By the way, put it away, it's not good if you lose it. ”

After a while, Chen Hu came back to his senses, and hurriedly re-rolled the scroll carefully, tied the red rope, and threw the scroll back into the system space.

All system products can be used in the system space, and there is no safer safe in the world.

Chen Hu exhaled a long breath and happily walked around the hotel room non-stop, until another ten minutes passed, the excitement in his heart disappeared, he calmed down again, sat back on the bed, took out his mobile phone, and searched for Zhang Daqian's paintings, as well as the addresses of well-known auction houses in China.

Then I slept hard, stayed up until the next day, found the proprietress at the front desk and returned to the room, took her mobile phone, ID card and other important items, and bought a few changes of clothes at the bazaar and rushed to the train station, bought the latest train ticket to the imperial capital, and rushed to the capital by train.

In terms of modern calligraphy and painting auctions, it is more reliable to buy Poly in the imperial capital.

After a few hours, Chen Hu arrived in the capital smoothly, opened a room in a hotel near Panjiayuan, and rested for a day, then redressed his spirit and rushed to the Poly Auction House near the Capital Library with the "Hundred Flowers of Jiayuan" specially packed in a wooden box he bought.

"Welcome, I don't know what is the matter with you, sir. The waiter at the front desk got up and asked politely and politely.

"Hello, I want to auction items, I don't know who to find?" Chen Hu walked to the front desk and asked.

"Sir, did you bring the items you were going to auction?" asked the receptionist.

"Brought. ”

"Then you wait, I'll contact our appraiser at the auction house for you. After a pause, he asked again, "By the way, I don't know what kind of items you want to auction are, sir......"

"Painting, Mr. Zhang Daqian's painting. ”

"Okay, wait a minute. ”

Then the front desk picked up the phone and called an appraiser whose surname was Liu.