Bai Shannuo, who was standing at the door of Jiao San's house, was eating melon seeds, and Jiao Dazhuang ran out of it, so frightened that Bai Shannuo's caramel-flavored melon seeds were scattered on the ground in front of Jiao San's house.

While sipping melon seeds, he also muttered, "Be happy, you are lucky to meet me, if someone else will treat your leg?" That is, me, a simple bowl of braised pork can turn decay into magic, otherwise Lao Tzu won't care about you. ”

You must know that most of the doctors in this world are served by powerful alchemists, and there is no elixir to ward off the cold, and it is not difficult to cure Jiao San, but the problem is that there are too many spirit stones needed, Bai Shannuo estimates that it will cost about a hundred spirit stones, which can barely be regarded as the ability of Jiao San of a monk, this hundred spirit stones is too difficult.

Although Feng Lailou gave a lot of things, it was obvious that Jiao San gave his son a lot of things, so it is estimated that he has no savings and no income, so he will keep dragging it out.

Bai Shannuo here was knocking melon seeds, and Jiao Dazhuang over there came running, Bai Shannuo didn't notice it for a while, and let the big fat boy stumble.

"You are not allowed to go, my father said, I can't let you go." Jiao Dazhuang hugged Bai Shannuo's thigh and said that he would not let go.

"Oh, no, I said, what are you doing here? Yes? Didn't you make an act? Why did you run out and hug my thighs, what did you say you were doing, let it go, and after a while, what are you Uncle Zhang, Uncle Li came out to confront me again. ”

"No, I don't let go, I won't let go of anything, my father said, don't let you go, you can't go, if you go, I'll call my Uncle Zhang."

"Okay, okay, I'm not leaving, I'm not leaving, in this way, you tell me first, have you performed according to our plan?"

"No, I didn't perform as we planned. My father doesn't like you, he won't let you go, you die of this heart, I won't let you hurt my father. ”

"No, why did you hurt your father? Don't you want your dad to stand up? Don't you want to eat meat all at once? Don't you want to eat your brother's egg fried rice? ”

"Yes, I want to do it very much, but I, I want my father to be happy, and my father says that if you don't let you go, I will definitely not let you go."

Bai Shannuo held his forehead, feeling that his brain hurt for a while, isn't it, what's wrong, why can't they do it? You accompany me to play a play, you are happy, I am happy, why is your father so disturbed?

Just when Bai Shannuo and Jiao Dazhuang were in a stalemate, Jiao San pushed open the dilapidated door, walked out of it, and knelt on the ground with a bang.

"Xiaoyou, I was just abrupt, I'm sorry for what I did just now, this is our family's ancestral recipe, now I dedicate it to you, I hope you don't care about the villain, spare me, as long as you are willing to let me be your cook, you can let me do anything."

When Jiao San said this, he couldn't wait to bury his head in the ground, if it wasn't for the fact that he couldn't do anything else, how could he offer such a price, if it weren't for the fact that this cultivation realm really didn't need a cook, how could he be so humble? There is also this threshold, who designed it so high, Lao Tzu couldn't jump on one leg and knelt here directly.

Jiao San's kneeling made Bai Shannuo a little embarrassed, and this embarrassment came from the good education in his previous life.

Now he behaves like a local ruffian bullying some orphan and widow, or an orphan and widow with a disability.

What's more, didn't that little fat man say that he didn't act? So soon? You're a good boy.

Thinking of this, Bai Shannuo gave that little fat man a You are very good, that is, you brought the devil, no, no, uh-huh, it was you who brought your father here?

Jiao Dazhuang is also confused at this moment, his father asked him to stop this person, in fact, he just wanted to be a cook for this person, so what he did just now is not very much like a fool?

No, I'm a bastard now.

Bai Shannuo looked at this little fat man, a little question mark, do you look like you have many friends, and almost didn't laugh out loud, this kid's expression is very rich.

At this time, it was the sudden appearance of the system that brought him back to his senses.

[Ding, Jiao San's wish is detected, his son's future is released, and random tasks are released]

[Ding, Random Quest: Ancestral Recipe.] 】

[Ding, task content: Now people are unconditionally ready to hand over this family heirloom secret book to you, but you are in a daze here, can you really be an honest person and kneel all the time? Even if others don't care, the system will also be managed, so please cure Jiao San's leg disease immediately, and hire him as the cook of the residence. 】

[Ding, task reward: 1. Dishes are upgraded once {(random) Don't ask me why it's random, this task is so simple, what else do you want me to do? 2. Translation of cheats (I'll admit, in fact, the root cause of this quest is that I fell in love with that cookbook, but he's also very useful to you, don't be stunned, get to work.) ）】

Bai Shannuo looked at this long-lost random task, and after a short period of distraction, he immediately wanted to help Jiao San up, just kidding, now that people are their own task props, they can't be treated badly.

"Brother Jiao, get up, don't kneel, there's no need, I just want to recruit a cook."

"No, if you don't agree to my conditions, I won't get up for anything, I've made up my mind, so don't persuade me anymore."

Jiao San said, piercing his head a little lower, and lifting this secret book a little higher, which made Bai Shannuo wonder, is this person a little Baiwen who has read too much, why is he so humble? Even if you don't have a system, I'll definitely help you.,After all, it's hard to find a chef now.,Grab one and count one.。

"I promised your terms, now that you are a part of my Residence, now you can get up."

"I'll thank you in advance, I'm anxious ......"

Before he finished speaking, Jiao San, who had just stood up half of his body, suddenly fell down again.

"Gan, isn't it, you're here to touch porcelain, right?" Bai Shannuo looked at Jiao San, who fell to the ground in front of him, and couldn't help but have deep doubts.

This must be here to touch porcelain, hey, hey, otherwise how to explain that he didn't want to say anything at first, and now he kneels directly and begs me, and as soon as he agrees, he faints.

Uncle, don't you see it, Oscar's little golden man is just around the corner, right?

But Jiao Dazhuang, a big fat boy, didn't care so much, he subconsciously thought that his father was killed by Bai Shannuo, and he was about to cry when he opened his mouth.

Fortunately, Bai Shannuo's eyes were quick and he covered the mouth of this big fat boy.

"Wait, don't scream yet, let's see what's wrong with your dad first."