A lunch can be regarded as a finalized cooperation.

Guo Sheng exchanged canned pork, canned yellow peaches and a can of malt milk essence for those white porcini mushrooms and chanterelles.

The two have the heart to make friends with each other, so when they exchange things, neither party suffers, but they also take what they need.

When he returned to the guest house, Su Qingfeng had the time to look at the contents on the panel.

After passing the eighth-level assessment, he took a small step forward in the progress of his main quest, rewarded fifty yuan and twenty catties of food stamps, and the panel was also maintained and upgraded.

Now, the system panel has been upgraded.

In a single line of fonts, there is an extra module.

【Cooking space】

There is a small line next to it.

[Note: The flow velocity in the space is equal to that of the outside world.] Enter an hour and spend 100 credits. 】

Su Qingfeng probably knew what this place was.

With the idea of trying it out, he locked the door, lay on the hard bed, and clicked to enter, before he could close his eyes, he felt that his consciousness was flowering and appeared in a place full of fireworks.

Small courtyard, stove, iron pot, firewood.

There is no natural gas from the previous life, or anything like an induction cooker.

But it is also as close to the current environment as possible.

It's just worth noting that two stoves appeared here.

On a stove, a phantom slowly appeared, and the phantom did not speak, and as soon as his wrist flipped, a two-pound crucian carp appeared.

The figure easily slapped the back of the knife, and the crucian carp, which was originally alive, passed out.

This is followed by a series of actions: removing the scales, disemboweling the internal organs, and finally expertly plucking out the gills.

In the process, when encountering some points that are easy to ignore, the figure will also slow down.

Su Qingfeng confirmed the guess.

The so-called cooking space is actually a one-to-one teaching space.

He hurriedly followed the figure's movements.

This time, I was taught tofu crucian carp soup.

I finally finished it, but when I put it on the grading table, it was only half a star.

Su Qingfeng fell into deep thought......

He recalls over and over again what he made mistakes in the teaching process and what could be improved.

After a while, he gained confidence again, got up again, and stewed tofu crucian carp soup with the phantom.

I don't know how long it took, Su Qingfeng looked at the tofu crucian carp soup on the panel, and the suffix of this dish had been marked with "[two stars]".

The tense strings in his heart slowly loosened.

This space is not for nothing.

Of course, he has to learn something to make the most of it.

……

Consciousness withdraws from space.

The tiredness dissipated suddenly.

Su Qingfeng pinched the time, and estimated that it was time to go to the pig factory and meet the freshly baked buddy Guo Sheng.

He took chanterelles and white porcini mushrooms out of the warehouse and rummaged through them for a while before he found a dusty sack.

After packing his things, he walked towards the pig factory.

……

Guo Sheng ran to the gate of the pig factory early and waited.

When he thought of the oily chanterelles and the fat and juicy white porcini mushrooms, he felt that the hala was almost dripping all over the place.

Originally, when he went home to get the cans, his mother still nagged him to be a loser.

As a result, it is not a family, and it does not enter a family.

As soon as he heard that there were good wild mushrooms, or precious chanterelles and white porcini mushrooms, his wife was stunned and stuffed an extra handful of fruit candy and drove him out.

even directly stated that if you don't change the fungus, you will hand over all your wages next month.

Seeing Guo Sheng walking around, the doorman smiled and teased: "Guo Sheng, what's wrong?" You kid don't run home at this time, stay in this place and wait, you won't ...... Are you waiting for someone, right? ”

Guo Sheng rolled his eyes, "What are you talking about?" Is it important for a target to be able to eat? ”

At the end, he also muttered, "You have to spend my money to find a partner, rob me of food, why should I find it?" Find it when you're crazy! ”

The old man couldn't hold back, and his saliva almost choked out.

Guo Shengcai didn't care about him, and when he saw Su Qingfeng, he immediately walked over quickly, pulled him to a small corner where no one was around, and opened the cloth bag in a daze.

Su Qingfeng looked at the quantity and was satisfied.

Guo Sheng really didn't deceive him.

This is the confidence of dual-income families!

Su Qingfeng didn't talk nonsense, and handed over the cloth bag in his hand.

Guo Sheng opened it and looked at it, and his face showed joy.

These fungi are well preserved, of good quality, and have no sour odor.

He burst into laughter.

"Brother Su, to be honest, I'm worried that this mushroom will eat too quickly, and I won't be able to wait for you to come back next time."

Su Qingfeng didn't think about making a fortune from mushrooms.

The source of this stuff is also unstable.

But he didn't say anything to death.

"We're all cooking, and we'll have more days to meet in the future, maybe next time you come, you'll already be a seventh-level chef."

Guo Sheng Yile felt that Su Qingfeng really didn't look like an honest countryman, and he spoke strangely and nicely.

……

After saying goodbye to Guo Sheng, Su Qingfeng found a place where no one was, put away these canned food and malt milk essence, and pondered just going to the hospital to dispense medicine to the old lady.

Just as he slipped into the hospital, a shrill quarrel suddenly rang out.

"You hospital pit people! Isn't it just that the weather is hot, and the old man has been working in the field for a while, and he has heat stroke! Just prescribe a few pairs of medicines. ”

"It's just, don't think we haven't read a book, so it's foolish. Doctors like you are all making black money. I can't wait for everyone in the world to get sick, prescribe us more medicine, and get more money for yourself. ”

Su Qingfeng saw it really.

The nurse who had communicated with these men before was trembling with anger when she heard these words.

I've seen unreasonable, but I've never seen such unreasonable.

The nurse took a deep breath, "I'll tell you one last time, the patient is not suffering from heat stroke, but from stroke!" Your current behavior is equivalent to delaying the patient, and the patient will still be paralyzed after the final treatment! ”

More and more people are gathering at the entrance of the hospital.

At the door, there was also a stretcher, and on top of it was a thin, dark-skinned old man.

Seeing that the doctors in the hospital were also alarmed, the scene became even more uncontrollable, and the men who spoke before were also a little panicked.

One of the men, who was about 1.7 meters tall, spoke, "It's gone, it's gone!" What a hospital you guys. Second, let's go back to the countryside. Maybe just apply some cool oil. ”

The second child stopped, looked at the doctor, and cried with a sad face, "Doctor, we are all farming, and there has just been an accident at home, and we really don't have any money on hand." If my uncle really has a stroke, because the money thing is delayed, a life will be lost......"

When the onlookers heard this, they also stirred slightly.

Oh, yes.

This group of people knows that they have no money just by looking at their clothes.

Could it be true that it depends on people waiting to die in front of the hospital?

Su Qingfeng looked at this scene, but he was a little familiar.

Co-author of Moral Kidnapping...... Is there in this era?