"Toilet paper? It's not that big of a deal, Brother Xian.
This time I followed your advice and walked around more in the world of Grid, and accumulated a lot of background material.
After time travel, my senior brother and I worked non-stop to find the Geyu Management Center, revive the post-disaster civilization, and test the true love between two people. The whole process was straightforward and completed in one go, without any delay.
Can toilet paper be unfolded in such a refreshing and neat manner?
"I'm just talking casually, do you think this material is really worthy of being compared with toilet paper?
Toilet paper is a very popular commodity at home and abroad, okay, but the materials you brought back this time are nowhere near as good as it."
Li Zhixian took out the material scroll and automatic writing brush from the storage hairband behind his head, and wrote several titles without being satisfied.
She grabbed the automatic writing brush and twisted it around irritably, making a sound like an I-beam bending between her hands.
The rare object stationery issued by the Thunder Sun Sect was constantly shattered and reborn, leaving many radial explosion ink spots on the material scroll.
"Let's go back and talk about it first. The material is so bad that I can't think of how to change it for a while.
The plot is so messy that if you just hand it over like this, your hair will definitely not come back this year.
I will go back and use the cardboard altar to buy some materials for reference and study."
Li Zhixian let go of the poor writing brush and took back the ice blue storage hair tie along with the reset and cleared material scroll.
Liang De walked with her to the door of Yingxuetang Bookstore, touched the back of his head where the friction was almost zero and said:
"Is it so boring? I think this Geyu travelogue is quite simple and refreshing."
"Simple does not mean short. Lao Liang, you are in a hurry every time you travel. As soon as you arrive in the new world, you seem to want to leave immediately. There is no depth at all in the investigation.
A story with clear lines and no branches is called refreshing.
First of all, you must have a sense of lines. You must explore the twists and turns of events and use causal links to draw a line between points.
Now, you have no patience at all and refuse to slow down and walk properly. You jump around so much that the paper is covered with black dots. The progress of the story depends entirely on the audience's own connection in the dot matrix. How refreshing is this?
I told you last time that you were running wildly, did you listen?"
"I have some personal reasons. I must try to increase the frequency of time travel. I am a little impatient..."
Liang De pretended to be embarrassed and rubbed his hands, saying:
"However, the matter of dreaming and collecting materials is actually the same as stacking tofu cubes in military training. Three points are stacked and seven points are stacked. The final quality depends on the effect of sorting and training.
The raw materials I brought back this time may not be three points, but Brother Xian, your profound wisdom is more than seven points."
Li Zhixian made a sound and said:
"Anyway, I don't have the confidence to turn toilet paper into gold foil, so I might as well count on the true love test cheating gift package you gave me at the end.
If the test you left is interesting to the executive, Samsung still has it.
Liang De nodded in agreement and said:
"Yes, the five-star rating system, a three-star rating is equivalent to sixty points, just passing points.
I’ve been browsing the peer forum for so long, and the posts sharing reviews are basically three-star, normal difficulty, no problem.”
"People won't post low-star reviews, okay? Who would expose their shortcomings?"
"Who said that? I just posted one-star reviews and bald photos and sold them at a high price, asking for points."
"You... are very good."
Liang De and Li Zhixian walked while talking, and soon returned to the Hongye Building Apartment on Shanqian Street.
Li Zhixian walked through the entrance and saw a wooden door embedded in the side of the refrigerator. There was a faint sound of pots and spoons clinking behind the door. She turned to Liang De and said:
"Your senior brother hasn't left yet?
Isn’t it the end of escorting? He wants to keep you twice in a row?”
"My senior brother is preparing to participate in the Chef Fairy Star Competition on the other side. I promised to work with him to develop new dishes, so I will stay here for a few more days."
"You still know how to cook?"
Li Zhixian was a little surprised. She had traveled extensively on missions in the past and had seen the skills of many famous chefs.
After settling in Xiangbei, she even had the Dragon King Crossing the Sea cooked by the honorary president of the Dongguo Culinary Association and the veteran chef of Baoshilou several times.
But the delicacies of those land and water delicacies were not as impressive as the Puxian chicken rolls that Sun Xunqiao had fried that day.
In her opinion, Lao Liang ate junk food from food stalls every day, and would only nod his head when he tasted delicious food. Occasionally, he would cook breakfast at a home-cooked level.
Now he actually said that he would join forces with the God of Cooking to develop new dishes. By the way, they are senior brothers... So did they deliberately make them unpalatable to trick me?
No, no, I often grab his breakfast and eat it. The taste is almost the same. There is no reason for me to cheat myself too.
Liang De looked at Li Zhixian with a confused expression, shook his head and said:
"I don't know much about cooking, but I'm lucky enough."
"What does fate have to do with cooking? We even collaborated on research and development. In fact, you are just the little brother who helps others."
"The role I want to play is very crucial, and you wouldn't understand it even if I told you.
By the way, don't come in while my senior brother and I are cooking inside.
It is a high-risk environment and no one is allowed to enter."
"Tsk, are you two really cooking in there?"
"What else can you do besides cooking? It's vulgar!"
Liang pulled open the wooden door of the portable kitchen above the refrigerator and walked in, leaving Li Zhixian outside the door with a clang.
…
In the portable kitchen, Sun Xunqiao cupped his palms together, and used the essence of the external energy adjusted by his palms to form a colorless and formless "Lovesickness", which was gently flicked into the space between Liang De's mouth and nose.
Before Liang De had time to taste the taste, the body wrapped around the martial arts spirit was like being hit by an enhanced version of the bone-transforming cotton palm, which was completely transformed.
With lingering fear, he took out a new body and put it on, saying:
"Senior Brother, you just said that the 18th Bronze Masters from Northern Shaolin usually help you taste the dishes. How many 18th Bronze Masters are left now?"
Sun Xunqiao chuckled:
"I still have a sense of restraint when it comes to others.
Fellow fellow disciple, I don’t know how difficult it is for you to die. ww”
He struck out with another palm, and the new version of "Lovesickness" stuck on Liang De's face, turning Liang De into powder with a slightly larger diameter than the last time.
Liang De turned into gray a few more times, and roughly grasped the speed at which Sun Xunqiao adjusted the ratio, so he used Huanhai Xuanqi to make a conveyor belt on the floor.
His martial arts Yuanshen stood in front, and the light blue conveyor belt behind him was filled with disposable vegetable eating tools. They put the Yuanshen forward at a constant speed, tested the vegetables at a constant speed, and turned into ashes at a constant speed.
"Senior brother, the dishes you usually cook have shapes, why are they suddenly colorless this time?"
"In this Chef's Stars competition, the three people who won me last time will participate.
I am not as good as Ye Shuangliu in controlling color, flavor, shape, and heat, I am not as good as Ning Yunzai in blending spices, and I am not as good as Wu Tao in knife skills and presentation...
Both left and right are not as good as others, so it is better to give them all up and leave no flaws.
I only care about the taste, and the judges can only judge the taste. In this way, my chance of winning will be much higher."
"Didn't you say that winning or losing doesn't matter, as long as you can express your love?"
“Competing on the same stage, who really doesn’t want to win?
Junior brother, you know too much!"
Sun Xunqiao grinned, and struck Liang De with a longing palm, turning the sky into ashes.
…
Baichuanhaiji is the residence of the Organizing Committee of the Chef Fairy Star Competition.
A pair of delicate hands handed the document to the president of the organizing committee behind the desk.
"Sun Xunqiao is suspected of cheating before the game... Is it recommended that he be disqualified?"