Maifan is sure that there is no such board in the previous world.

He suddenly remembered the glove box that appeared under the water sign wall after the first world ended.

Could it be that this tavern is also using the energy of the world's feedback to supplement more hardware facilities for itself?

Mai Fan looked at the window that was about to fall behind him...

He can already confirm his speculation.

But Maifan didn't say anything, and after the arrow disappeared, he covered his hand on the tip board.

‘Some magical signs’

‘It will turn special ingredients into recipes to guide beginners through the dishes on the menu.’

‘How to use: While silently chanting the name of the ingredients in your mind, cover your fingers on the blank menu.’

Seeing this, Mai Fan smiled. This is too mysterious.

What's the use of this to him?

This is at best a randomly generated recipe.

If he wanted to buy some "100 Home-Cooked Cuisines" and "Collection of Sichuan, Shandong and Guangdong cuisines" and throw them into the kitchen, isn't it more powerful than it?

Perhaps Maifan's contempt was written on his face, and the tavern felt deeply insulted.

The words that popped up behind them were automatically bolded.

‘Please don’t compare the tavern menu with those soulless pirated books!’

‘Please comment after the executioner has tried the function!’

Oh, so confident?

Maifan thought for a while, and two words appeared in his mind: food.

Is this much simpler than pork?

And from the perspective of difficulty, it took too long to cook pork.

He will go to the third world report later. Where can I get the time to make a bowl of braised pork?

Perhaps because he understood Mai Fan’s thoughts, a menu with only a few words slowly appeared on the menu that Mai Fan touched.

‘Yellow rice flour bean paste cake’

Material: 300g yellow rice flour...

Wait, isn't this the recipe? What's special?

The tavern became irritable: ‘Can you take the yellow rice noodles first?’

Hi, this tavern is not good, and you will curse people if you disagree.

Mai Fan shook his head helplessly, turned around and took a big bowl, and walked under the wall in the kitchen.

There is a row of grain buckets there, and the yellow buckets are filled with yellow rice and flour.

Mai Fan opened the lid and just inserted the big sea bowl into the yellow rice noodles, he felt the magic of this menu.

Because the sea bowl actually started to move by itself, it pulled Mai Fan's hand and scooped it into the rice noodles just in time, scooping out half of the bowl.

Then the Haibong handed over control to Mai Fan and stopped quietly in his hand.

Judging from this meaning, most of this bowl is 300g?

Maifan found it very interesting, so he found a basin from the side and put the bowl of yellow rice noodles in it.

Then he poured a bowl of boiling water from the kettle next to him, intending to put it in and add water and dough.

But as soon as he picked up the basin, his next move was fixed.

The water bowl that was originally about to be snatched into him controlled his hands and made the water in the bowl look like a trickle of water slowly pouring into the basin.

The other hand he had freed was not idle either. It started to stir in the basin with the inflow of water.

"It's amazing! This is how you can teach you how to get along."

As soon as Maifan's thinking became a little divergent, the font of the tavern appeared on the basin: 'Don't be distracted! Feel the feeling now!'

'It's better to rely on yourself than rely on others! If you enter the primeval forest, the end of the world, the prehistoric adventures, etc. in the future... are you planning to eat raw meat eggs?'

After being told by the tavern, Mai Fan became serious.

To do the points, you must do it well.

If Mai Fan's agility point addition is really useful, as long as he puts his heart into it, the process of kneading dough and filling with beans was recorded by his body memory for seven or eight.

The bean paste cake was quickly wrapped, and the next step was to fry it over low heat.

...

In just over a dozen minutes, a golden, crispy, crispy and glutinous yellow rice flour bean paste cake with sweet and fragrant mouthfuls.

Small pancakes as big as meatballs should be eaten while it's hot.

Maifan whispered the fried cakes, creaking them in his mouth.

The stickiness between the yellow rice flour and the bean paste is relieved by the crispness on the outer skin.

When the feeling of burning mouth was eliminated, I sucked it with my tongue, and a glutinous and fragrant bean noodles spread in my mouth.

“It’s so delicious!”

“This prompt menu is really amazing!”

Mai Fan praised sincerely, and a word appeared in the tavern over there: ‘Hmph!’

Then the menu that completed the mission also retreated like a tide and returned to a blank state again.

It's really amazing!

Mai Fan exclaimed in his heart. With this cutting board, he was no longer afraid of anything.

The pills will not be damaged, thank you grandpa.

Thinking of this, Mai Fan lifted the curtain and returned to the cashier in the tavern and took out the colorful pocket watch. The countdown time had come to an end and returned to the state of 00:00:00.

At this time, a new scale appeared on the dial: 3.

You can travel through time again.

"Let's get started."

Maifan turned the pointer to 3, clicking, and as the scale was embedded, the dial collapsed again.

A golden web of light spots enveloped the entire tavern.

In the next second, in the real world, there will be no trace of it and its owner.

brush……

Maifan opened his eyes and found himself lying in a soft bed.

Just beside him?

Mai Fan turned his head and his body was red... In his arms, there was also a woman who was also naked.

Maifan's body shook stressfully and woke up the woman who held his shoulders as a pillow.

This sleepy woman raised her eyes swayingly and asked softly: "Brother Xiaofan, did I serve you very well last night?"

Mai Fan pressed his heart that was about to jump out of his throat and pressed the woman's head back on his shoulders.

"No, don't...noise, it's still early, please let me sleep for a while."

The woman responded softly, without resisting, and leaned back obediently.

When Maifan heard the soft and even breathing sound from his ears, he carefully moved the woman off his body.

Clothes, clothes...whether?

Here!

The bed Maifan is sleeping in now is a collapsed bed that he has never seen before.

It has a top on top and surrounded on all sides.

There are foot pedals on one side and there are cases in front of the bed.

But the clothes he took off were scattered and were everywhere he hung them.

He found a diary that size... and placed a coat rack in front of the desk table. The hook functioned on it. It looked like a one-shoulder bag used by students.

The diary Maifan needed was lying in this bag obediently, waiting for the owner to appear.
Chapter completed!