Chapter 37: No Reward

Su Xiaomeng saw that the classmates or juniors around him looked at him with envy, and his vanity was greatly satisfied.

After the graduation party, He Yong and Su Xiaomeng left the school together.

On the way, Su Xiaomeng was obviously very excited and kept praising He Yong.

He Yong was funny in his heart, but he also understood that he was a child.

As he walked, he called out the virtual system to check his reputation.

‘12283’

As soon as He Yong saw his exchange point, he was overjoyed, and without saying a word, he raised his level first.

"System, give me a level!"

"Ding, the level is raised to the middle of the sixth grade, and five thousand exchange points will be deducted. ”

"Ding, the level is upgraded to the late stage of the sixth grade, and five thousand exchange points will be deducted. ”

As soon as the voice of the system fell, He Yong immediately felt that the internal force in his body was thicker, and his five senses were more acute.

He clicked on his properties to look at it:

"Name: He Yong

Grade: Late stage of the sixth grade

Mental method: Seven Summers Treasure Book (Yellow Grade Medium Grade)

Move: None

Skills: Cooking Knife (Advanced), Kung Fu Chess (Expert)

Title: None

Combined combat effectiveness: 2318"

The combat effectiveness has increased from 1,004 to 2,003!

He was still secretly satisfied in his heart, Su Xiaomeng's sister and brother were ordinary people, they had cultivated since childhood, and their level was only in the early stage of the sixth grade.

He himself has only been here for three days, and he is already in the late stage of the sixth grade.

Although it is more difficult to move up the level the further he goes, he is still very content.

There is no bus outside, and the two are reluctant to be taxis, so they can only 'helplessly' perform light work.

He Yong was very happy in his heart, he was finally able to perform light work!

The people of this world think differently from the earth, and if they have nothing to do with it, it is easy to attract white eyes and contempt.

It is even possible to be seen as someone who has done something bad and run away.

Now that the two of them can perform light skills and go back, He Yong can't be more excited in his heart.

Just in order not to make Su Xiaomeng disdainful, he could only force himself to calm down, and ran back with Su Xiaomeng with a stiff face.

He Yong's internal strength is in his legs, he can take about ten meters with every step, and the distance of 100 meters is only ten steps.

Feeling the oncoming cold wind whistling past his ears, He Yong felt like riding a motorcycle.

The two didn't speak, and sure enough, it only took about ten minutes to get home.

When I arrived at Su Xiaomeng's house, I found that Su Xiuxiu had not slept yet.

Su Xiaomeng was a little out of breath, he looked at He Yong and asked, "Brother He, you tell you the truth, what level are you, why didn't you even take a breath?"

He Yong said bluntly: "I am now in the late stage of the sixth grade. ”

"What?" Even Su Xiuxiu was a little surprised.

Although most of the adult strength is four to six grades, after He Yong came to their house, he has always given them a very weak feeling.

I didn't expect He Yong to be the strength of the late stage of the sixth grade!

Of course, this is what they don't know, He Yong hasn't even learned a set of basic boxing techniques at present, and if he really wants to do it, I'm afraid that even the people in the early stage of the sixth grade can't beat it.

Su Xiuxiu asked a little awkwardly: "Brother He, you are obviously the strength of the late sixth grade, why do you pretend to be in the early stage of the ninth grade, and don't ask for a salary, come to me as a match?"

Su Xiaomeng rolled his eyes and said, "Sister, this is not clear? Brother He is here for you." Am I right, brother-in-law?"

He Yong's face flushed, but the matter of the system was very important, and he didn't dare to mention it to anyone.

He could only say, "Sort of..."

Su Xiaomeng asked: "However, my sister is just setting up a small stall, brother-in-law, if you mix food and clothing, there will be no problem."

But if you want my sister to live a good life, this stall is not enough. ”

He Yong thought of the system task, and could only pretend to say: "Don't worry, I'm here just to soak your sister..... Uh, no, for the sake of transition.

My goal, but next year's God of Food!

When I become the god of food, I will definitely be able to make you and your sister live a good life. ”

Su Xiuxiu's face was moved, but Su Xiaomeng waved his hand and said, "How can the god of food be so easy to be?

Also, even if you become the god of food, just take care of my sister. I can support myself without you taking care of myself. ”

He Yong didn't say anything, the system task was like a big knife, forcing him to keep working hard and couldn't be lazy.

And the god of food must do it, otherwise who can stand constipation every day?

A few people exchanged a few words and then washed up and rested.

The next day.

He Yong woke up and immediately started the lottery.

The turntable turned, and as he said 'stop', it began to stop slowly.

But after seeing the position where he finally stopped, He Yong almost vomited blood!

"Unfortunately, there are no rewards!"

"System! you..... You!" He Yong wanted to scold, but he was worried about the punishment of the system.

"Ding, host, you can exchange for a fortune cookie (intermediate) before each lottery draw, which can greatly avoid the chance of failing the lottery. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?" He Yong wanted to cry without tears.

"Ding, you haven't asked about the host, and it's a very simple matter, you can figure it out with a little brain. ”

"Why am I ......" He Yong was furious, this broken system is turning around and scolding himself for having no brains?

But on second thought, forget it, why are you angry with a system?

So he got up straight and went out to wash up and have breakfast.

Outside, Su Xiuxiu got up early and was busy making noodles.

He Yong watched Su Xiuxiu throw the flour and water into the air, covering them with light blue internal force, so that the noodles and water kept spinning, fusing and squeezing, and finally became dough.

Su Xiuxiu's forehead was slightly sweaty, as if it was not an easy thing to make peace like this.

Even though He Yong wanted to help, he could only chop vegetables now and couldn't help much.

Thinking of chopping vegetables, he immediately put down the dishes and chopsticks, then walked to the yard and began to wash the vegetables.

After the dishes were washed, he prepared the cutting board and kitchen knife, looked at the pile of radishes, cucumbers, and lettuce beside him, and slowly took a deep breath.

The next moment, He Yong opened his eyes fiercely, then held a knife in his right hand and slapped the table with his left hand.

He Yong's palm was covered with a pale yellow internal force light, and after slapping on the table, it immediately spread around the table.

As soon as the diffusion internal force touched those vegetables, all the vegetables flew into the air.

As soon as He Yong's eyes flashed, he felt that the speed of the cucumbers, carrots, and lettuce flying up became extremely slow.

'Boom'

The knife in his right hand was also covered in a pale yellow glow, and quickly swam among the vegetables, and his hand had turned into an afterimage.

It was only ten seconds, and I heard the sound of 'bang bang', and all those vegetables were sorted into three pots.

And as soon as it falls into the basin, it becomes a uniform filament and diamond-shaped piece!

He Yong looked at the shredded carrots, lettuce and cucumber slices in the three pots, not believing that he had done it.

He was able to cut so many dishes at the same time!

Sure enough, it's a high-level cooking knife technique!