"Sister Qing, you should have bought it all now!" In the supplies area of the mall, Shang Buqi carried all kinds of bags in both hands, and followed behind Xu Ziqing with a wry smile.

Xu Ziqing, who was walking in front, kept scanning the shops on both sides with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said without looking back: "Wait, there's still something missing." ”

"No, it's almost, you're sure it's really 'point'. Shang Buqi rushed to the ground, I don't know how many times he heard Xu Ziqing say this.

Xu Ziqing counted his fingers and said, "Firewood, rice, oil and salt, that's it." ”

Hearing this, Shang Buqi's head suddenly fell: "Okay, Sister Qing, you won." ”

In the end, when Shang Buqi followed Xu Ziqing out of the mall, he not only had a few more bags of firewood, rice, oil and salt in his hands, but also a few more bags of various ingredients.

Shang Buqi sighed: It seems that a woman's words can't be trusted!

"Sister Qing, I think we'd better go out to eat at night!" Sitting in the taxi, Shang Buqi held a bunch of vegetables and pulp in his arms, and looked at Xu Ziqing with some apprehension.

Xu Ziqing raised her eyebrows: "What's the matter?"

"No, how could it be?" Although he said so, what Shang Buqi thought in his heart was exactly the opposite.

"Don't worry, isn't it the first time you've cooked, with those recipes, I'll be able to make you a hearty meal, sister." ”

Xu Ziqing didn't say that it was okay, but as soon as he said it, Shang Buqi asked his grandfather to tell his grandmother and pray for the gods and Buddhas to save his stomach.

Finally returning home with a large bag of things, Shang Buqi was so tired that he was lying on the sofa like a dog, but Xu Ziqing didn't seem to feel tired, and immediately ran to the kitchen with a bunch of firewood, rice, oil, salt and ingredients to get busy.

Listening to the sound of "clanging" coming from the kitchen, Shang Buqi's heart couldn't help but wonder what Xu Ziqing, who was cooking for the first time, would come up with. So he wanted to follow up and take a look, but he had just entered the kitchen when he was pushed out by Xu Ziqing.

"You wait outside, I'll call you when the meal is ready!" Hearing Xu Ziqing's words, Shang Buqi could only reluctantly retreat to the living room, no longer interfering with her, and letting her play freely.

In the blink of an eye, half an hour passed, and Shang Buqi, who was sitting in the living room watching TV, cast his eyes in the direction of the kitchen from time to time. It stands to reason that after such a long time, even if the speed is slow, a dish should be cooked, but there has not been a single movement in the kitchen.

"Something can't be wrong, right?"

The kitchen was quiet, and the silence was a little scary. Because he was worried that something would happen to Xu Ziqing, Shang Buqi had to open the mutation writing wheel to check.

As soon as the perspective came out, Shang Buqi's line of sight instantly penetrated the wall of the kitchen and saw the kitchen. However, just by taking a look, Shang Buqi made the whole person bunker.

I saw that the kitchen was in a mess at this time, and a bag of opened flour was scattered everywhere. In the white vastness, Xu Ziqing squatted on the ground, holding a knife in her left hand and a recipe in her right hand, not knowing what she was muttering.

"I'm going to go against the sky. Shang Buqi jumped up from the sofa and walked to the kitchen door in a few steps, "Sister Qing, open the door quickly!"

"Ahh......h What's the matter?" Hearing Shang Buqi's voice, Xu Ziqing's face suddenly became a little flustered.

Glancing at the messy scene created by herself around her, Xu Ziqing's face was like a fire, but she pretended to be calm and said, "I'm stir-frying, I'm not free!"

Shang Buqi, who saw everything in the kitchen, shook his head helplessly after hearing Xu Ziqing's words, and said, "Sister Qing, if you 'stir-fry' again, not only will our dinner tonight be ruined, but even my kitchen may be ruined." ”

"I, I ......" Xu Ziqing was a little speechless in embarrassment. She always thought that cooking was just a matter of following the recipe, but she never thought it would be so difficult.

"Shame on you. After covering her face with her hands and screaming silently in her heart, Xu Ziqing finally opened the kitchen door slowly. With his head down, like a child who had done something wrong, Xu Ziqing didn't dare to look up at Shang Buqi.

Seeing Xu Ziqing behave like this, Shang Buqi laughed and picked up her face full of flour, gently wiped the flour off her face, and then said in the tone of an adult teaching a child: "You, you, hurry up and wash your face, it's like a little cat, let me cook!"

"En!" Being cared for so intimately by Shang Buqi, Xu Ziqing's face instantly turned red to the root of her ears, and after answering faintly, she hurriedly ran to the bathroom.

Cooking, in fact, this is also the first time for Shang Buqi. However, Shang Buqi was not worried, because he had a super [***]ug existence on his body.

With a thought, the redemption list opens. Gradually entering the information of what he needed, Shang Buqi finally locked his eyes on an item.

Proficient in cooking, the required exchange points are 1000 points, which can make the owner become a master chef in an instant, as long as the owner has eaten and seen the food, it can be copied and made in an instant.

Select Redeem. A white light flashed, and the culinary mastery items on the exchange list instantly turned into a white light and merged into Shang Buqi's mind.

List of surnames.

Owner: Shang Buqi;

Ethnicity: Terran;

Mental Power: 800/800;

Brawn: 800;

Exchange Point: 199000;

Redemption Permission: C(2/20);

Bloodline: Broken Golden Dragon Bloodline (Ability: None), Mutated Writing Wheel Eye Bloodline (Ability: Perspective, Seduction, Illusion, Visual Focus Adjustment);

Skills: Longevity (Full), Teleportation (A), Paiyun Palm (Complete);

Weapons: Tianwen Sword (lower grade spiritual weapon);

Abilities: Kendo proficient, language proficient, cooking proficient.

Countless data were summarized in Shang Buqi's mind, and finally sorted out one by one. Shang Buqi's eyes opened violently, and a sharp light burst out from it.

Qiang ......

With a big hand, the kitchen knife was in hand, and a cucumber flew into the sky. Shang Buqi's hand turned into a phantom, weaving rapidly in the void. I saw a few silver flashes, and the originally long cucumber became a piece of cucumber slices as thin as cicada wings and fell into the plate that Shang Buqi had already prepared below.

Such knife work is truly breathtaking. However, the miracle continued, just three times five divided by two, Shang Buqi will peel all the ingredients, peel the skin, slice the slices.

"God of Food!" I don't know when, Xu Ziqing stood at the door of the kitchen, just seeing Shang Buqi's miraculous performance.

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