The nominal disciple is in special training, and Xia Yu is also receiving systematic daily training in another mysterious space.

"The daily practice of "The Hand of God" has been completed."

"Please note that "God's Hand" (Blue) has reached this level limit and cannot continue to gain talented experience!"

Xia Yu nodded and put down his knife, "Divine Hand" advances to the purple stage to advance to the purple stage, do you need crystal stones?"

"In addition to the purple upgrade crystal, the host also needs a kitchen skill experience card (purple)."

"Um?"

Xia Yu was puzzled, "Experience card, new stuff?"

"The host will defeat the chef character with advanced cooking skills and will get the card drops of the corresponding cooking skills."

Well!

Isn’t this what he meant by killing monsters and upgrading?

Moreover, it must be a designated monster. If placed in the game, the monster name is probably like this: [Hand of God·xxxx].

Well, they are all prefixed with the God's Hand.

When he thought of this, the first thing Xia Yu thought of was Ye Feizhou.

"Do you want to turn around and abuse it again?"

Ye Feizhou, who had returned to the imperial capital, was holding a pen in the bedroom and was buried in his writing desk, looked up in shock, and a cold air suddenly appeared on his back, telling him that he was vaguely targeted by some malicious intention.

"The question is, what is the probability of falling? Ye Feizhou has been defeated by me. Is there any possibility of falling?"

Xia Yu's mouth twitched straight.

Well? The feeling of being targeted disappeared instantly, and Ye Feizhou shook his head and looked puzzled.

There is no doubt that after about a week of exploration and familiarity, he has placed the "Hand of God" cooking skills in the same position as the Burning Flame and Spice Inequality. Xia Yu even believes that when the "Hand of God" advances to the golden frame, his cooking skills will be comprehensive, increase, and the increase is very terrible!

Perhaps, the "Hand of God" golden frame is when he stood firmly at the top of the Linchu Pyramid.

Check out the prop backpack, the golden evolution crystal, the number is 1. Xia Yu feels that he has to cover the crystal tightly and keep it.

Of course, "The Hand of God" to ascend Zi requires at least 20 talent points to fully reach the skill and enter the state of gold promotion. In this way, Xia Yu feels that he is about to start accumulating talent points again!

Thinking of this, I had a slight headache.

"By the way!"

Xia Yu suddenly realized that "The Name of Kiku Goes to the St." (1) is just the beginning of a series of tasks. In this way, this task line must be very long, such as the teacher's mission of Yuanyue, who made countless profits from it. The last task was that Erina was a bizarrely promoted to the special level and ended successfully, helping him to win 2 Seven-Star Swords, with a total of 15 talent points.

Sighing saliva.

"Damn it, this will not fail! You must bring Sakura, the small trumpet!" Xia Yu wiped his saliva, thought of the nominal disciple, immediately interrupted the spiritual communication and returned to reality.

On the recliner, perception quickly recovered, but before the field of vision was clear, a loud sound could be heard in the ears.

"tasty!"

"This, what kind of fried noodles is this?"

"Boss, let's have another fried noodles! Please!"

Xia Yu opened his eyes and was stunned.

The lounge chair was surrounded by guests, and the stall was surrounded by a bunch.

Liu Ying bowed her head and apologized to the guests: "I'm sorry, I'm very embarrassed, the ingredients have been used clean..."

The little girl, who was not big, obviously had her first encounter with being surrounded. Moreover, there were faces of hungry and desire. She blamed her uncle and aunt for a lot of blame, which made Liu Ying tremble.

Hey!

I couldn't help but be surprised. Today, Xia Yu assigned a business task for Liu Ying to sell 20 servings of fried noodles, which was very low. He only prepared similar beef ingredients for Liu Ying, but there were not many. After all, Xia Yu did not think about making money by setting up street stalls. This was just a special training for the disciples who had no name.

Standing up, planning to relieve Liu Ying, a cold female voice took the lead:

"You guys come back tomorrow!"

There seemed to be a mysterious energy field unfolding when the mouth was opened, and the scene suddenly became quiet.

“Yes, yes!”

Liu Ying was saved and wiped her forehead sweat, "Everyone will come back tomorrow! I will set up a stall here!"

"All right!"

The guests looked at the long-legged woman who gave people a terrifying aura. This was Lei Aoxue. Looking at her female King of Hell, she was afraid of swallowing her saliva.

The people dispersed very quickly, and the stalls were cleared in the blink of an eye.

Now, Liu Ying began to express her longing and admiration when she looked at Lei Aoxue.

"Hey, I said--"

The voice came from the recliner, "Lei Aoxue, why are you in Jinguan City, Shu, and in Liu's Food Street, we are so destined to be together! It's amazing!"

A tone of a smile.

Knock!

Lei Aoxue's tall figure with his back facing the recliner was obviously tightly tight.

"Ah, Mr. Xia!"

Liu Ying shouted happily, jumping down from the stool, but happened to block the front road where Lei Aoxue was planning to run away, blocking the road.

The atmosphere froze.

"What are you doing?" Xia Yu was funny, "I'm saying hello to you. Don't turn your back to others all day long. It's so rude!"

As he said that, he couldn't help but take two steps forward, making a gesture to pat Lei Aoxue on the shoulder.

Click!

Unexpectedly, Lei Aoxue turned around with a lightning speed, and used grappling techniques to hold Xia Yu's wrist, with a look of disgust on her face, "Don't touch me with your salty hand!" For some reason, her face turned red and she looked very alert to Xia Yu's hand.

"oh--"

Xia Yu said indifferently: "Then let go."

Lei Aoxue stared at him tightly, let go of his hand, Xia Yu pulled his hand back, rubbed his wrist, but smiled and stretched out his hand again. This time he was asking for a handshake, "Well, to show your kindness, is it okay to shake hands?"

Without an answer, Lei Aoxue looked at Xia Yu's pure face with extreme doubts, and then looked at his fair-maintained palms.

At this time, Liu Ying said silly from the side: "Mr. Xia, Sister Lei, are you?"

Lei Aoxue's tense face was slightly soft.

"Then I'll give you some face. I don't want to eat with you yet, so let's keep a peaceful relationship first-"

She said, gently lifting her white chin and reaching out to hold it with Xia Yu.

Was it.

The tall lady from Liu Ying's perspective looked like she was electrocuted. Then her limbs were contracted and her legs were clamped together uncontrollably. Since she was wearing close-fitting trousers and not wearing skirts, the swing of her legs was very obvious.

Lei Aoxue's scalp was numb.

"You, you..." Seeing Xia Yu's eyes completely changed, with shyness in shock and anger. Just as the Banshee's howling aoe effect was about to come out, Xia Yu realized something and quickly let go.

"Well, the grip of goodwill has been achieved!"

ha.

He accidentally repaired this arrogant descendant of the Lei family and laughed out loud.

But on the surface, he still snapped his fingers and looked like he was ordinary. Xia Yu turned around to clean up the stall, leaving Lei Aoxue to hug him in a uncomfortable manner, and continued to watch him busy with disgust.

At about nine o'clock in the morning, the Liu family's fried noodles stall was removed.

Return to Liu's house.

"Oh, so that's it."

Listening to Liu Ying whispering the story that happened when she was "sleeping", it turned out that Lei Aoxue was her first guest. After tasting her first tried-and-tested fried noodles, she gave her a lot of advice. Therefore, Liu Ying could make better dishes and get praise from customers. The ingredients were used up early.

When Xia Yu heard this, he turned to Lei Aoxue, who was sitting at the door at the distance, and said, "Thank you."

Lei Aoxue curled his lips, "Hmph, I'm helping Sakura, not helping you, so there's no need to thank you!"

Xia Yu smiled and said, "Sakura is my apprentice. If you help her and give her guidance, of course I, as a master, have to thank you. This is basic politeness."

Hearing this, a pranky smile suddenly appeared on Lei Aoxue's face.

"Master?"

She sat straight upside down Liu Ying, staring away with a very serious and serious expression, "Sakura, learn to cook with me--"

In front of Xia Yu, Lei Aoxue began to poach.

"I am a descendant of Seven Star Sword Renn. My ancestors left a complete and complete recipe list, and the Seven Star Sword set has also been well maintained. Although you are a foreign surname and have no qualifications to inherit Seven Star Sword from the perspective of blood, I can guarantee and promise to you that if you join me, you will be a true disciple of the Lei family lineage. There is no limit to learning ancient recipes if you want to!"

The atmosphere of the restaurant is stiff.

Damn it!

Xia Yu was stunned and was shocked by Lei Aoxue's actions.

Is this waving a hoe in front of me?

A sharp metallic flash of hoe was about to blind him.
Chapter completed!