Martial arts play an extremely important role in the system.

But it may be restricted by certain rules, but it cannot directly steal military luck from the outside world, it can only do so through him as an agent.

Moreover, even if he stole martial arts, it seems that the system cannot be used directly and can only be obtained through fair transactions.

This is very nice.

Before, he was worried that the system was omnipotent and could take his things as his own anytime, anywhere.

Now it seems that they should be in a relationship of mutual utilization and fair dealing, and be in a relatively equal position.

Don't underestimate this difference, it is the key to deciding who has the dominant position between him and the system.

He didn't want to be controlled by an unknown object and become a puppet.

[Ding: The system does not know the exact number of martial arts points that need to be consumed. It needs to be decided based on the specific situation. 】

The system has obviously become more wary, and now it has to think about it for a long time before speaking, making sure it won't be the wrong thing to say before answering.

The smile on Jiang Guanyu's face became stronger and stronger, confirming that the system's IQ was indeed not sufficient, and he would be able to play with it in the future.

"Ayu, why are you giggling?"

Yang Wenjing had finished making the steamed buns at this time. When he saw Jiang Guanyu sitting there having fun, he asked in a daze.

"Uh, it's nothing. I was thinking about how much the umami recipe could be sold for. Just keep eating and leave me alone."

Jiang Guanyu came to his senses and gave a perfunctory reason.

"I've already finished eating. I'm really full this time."

Yang Wenjing patted his slightly bulging belly with satisfaction and burped happily.

"Uh, are you done eating? Then I'll go check out."

Jiang Guanyu looked at the empty plate, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, stood up and went to pay.

Yang Wenjing's appetite was terrifying.

Out of a hundred steamed buns, he only ate twelve, and he killed the rest all by himself.

Don't forget, he had already eaten ten steamed buns before this.

In other words, ninety-eight steamed buns should be a normal amount of food that can satisfy him.

Rounding things off, that is to say, he is a hard worker who can eat a hundred steamed buns in one meal.

If we were to create a mukbang or something like this, it would definitely become popular in minutes.

Of course, he was just thinking about it.

Let alone my brother eat a hundred steamed buns in one meal, even if he eats a thousand or ten thousand buns, he won't even frown.

Besides, Daxia's technology is relatively backward. Smartphones have just been launched not long ago, let alone online shopping, short-view screens, live streaming, etc.

After the duel, he was not idle at all.

I asked Teacher Zhou for leave and went straight to the restaurant in front of the school.

I spent 20 yuan to rent someone's back room, spent another 5 yuan to buy a piece of chicken breast, and paired it with the dried mushrooms I brought from home in the morning, and then processed the chicken essence.

After finishing the processing, he walked around the area and learned about the current market conditions.

He was accustomed to using mobile phones in his previous life, but now he didn't even have a communication tool, which made him very uncomfortable. He thought about buying a cheap second-hand mobile phone to make do with it.

As a result, he was shocked when he asked about the price.

A copycat-like smartphone was sold for a sky-high price of 20,000 yuan.

That's it, you still have to pay a deposit first and wait half a month to get the goods.

It's a standard luxury product. Those who don't have mines at home really can't afford it.

That's all. Rare things are worth more. Smartphones are a new gadget, so it's understandable that they cost more.

But even the push-button cell phones that are about to be eliminated, the cheapest ones cost more than 2,000 yuan, which is simply outrageous.

I feel like my mental strength has almost completely recovered now.

Jiang Guanyu hugged Yang Wenjing's waist like a little daughter-in-law and walked toward the dormitory while talking and laughing.

It wasn't that he didn't want to hug his shoulders, it was mainly because Yang Wenjing was too tall and it was too strenuous to hug him.

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for gaining the ability to identify prey species through feces. 】

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for gaining the ability to shoot accurately with bows and arrows.]

[Ding: Congratulations to the host for gaining the ability to spear fish in water.]

As some bizarre knowledge poured into his mind, Jiang Guanyu suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

Xiaojing is really a treasure boy, he knows so many things.

Anyone running on the ground, swimming in the water, or flying in the sky, as long as they are targeted by him, they may not be able to escape his murderous hands.

If he had done live broadcasts of survival in the wild in his previous life, he probably wouldn't have had much trouble with Mr. Bei.

Although he felt a little regretful that he had not been able to steal his natural divine power, he was not in a hurry.

Anyway, Xiaojing is inseparable from him all day long, and he can steal it at any time as long as his mental strength is restored.

If he persists, his natural divine power will be in his possession sooner or later.

Dormitory 109.

"Ayu, do you think Fei Fat's father will buy the umami ingredient formula?"

Yang Wenjing asked while sitting on the bed, feeling a little uneasy.

"Don't worry, it will definitely happen."

Jiang Guanyu took a basin and towel and was about to go to the public washroom to wash his face. When he heard the question, he answered with confidence.

"Oh! Ah Yu... what is that?"

Yang Wenjing looked a little shy and stopped talking.

"What's wrong? You're still coy with me. If you have anything to say, just say it."

Jiang Guanyu, who had already reached the door of the dormitory, turned around and walked back again, saying funny.

A blush appeared on Yang Wenjing's black face, and he said with some embarrassment: "Didn't you say that the main ingredient for making that umami ingredient is shiitake mushrooms? I just...just..."

“Want to supply mushrooms to Fatty’s restaurant?”

Jiang Guanyu reacted immediately.

Yangjiacun, like Tianmen Village, is located in Shanwowo.

Shiitake mushrooms, mushrooms, fungus, Hericium and other things are everywhere.

It's just that due to the inconvenience of transportation, when I go to Yili to go to the market, I will sell a little by the way.

But all the people who went to Tuen Mun Station for the market were villagers from nearby, and no one was short of these things. Not only did the price not go up, it was also quite difficult to sell.

As time went by, no one was willing to sell these things, and they kept them for their own consumption.

"Well, grandpa is getting old and his legs and feet are no longer flexible. In order to support my education, he has to go hunting in the mountains every now and then. I just thought..."

Yang Wenjing rubbed his thighs with some embarrassment. He changed his usual careless look and said anxiously with a trace of sadness in his eyes.

"This is a good thing, there is nothing to be embarrassed about saying."

Jiang Guanyu suddenly clapped his hands, sat down next to him, and said excitedly: "Your suggestion is good. You can definitely ask your grandfather to buy mushrooms in your village. I will ask my mother to buy mushrooms in our village and bring them to the county."

Selling here, do you know the price of mushrooms in the county?"

"How many?"

Yang Wenjing only knew that the price of mushrooms in the county must be higher than that in Yishang, but he didn't know the exact price.

Jiang Guanyu grinned, stretched out his palm and shook it.

"Fifty cents a pound?"

Yang Wenjing's eyes suddenly widened and he said excitedly.

You know, mushrooms can be sold for only 5 cents per catty in the post office, but can be sold for 50 cents per catty in the county. The profit is huge.

"No, it's five yuan a pound."

Jiang Guanyu said with a smile.

He had never thought of this before. After being inspired by Yang Wenjing, he suddenly realized the amazing profits contained in it.
Chapter completed!