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158 refresh skills again

...Huh? Cooking class?

Song Yu suddenly became interested. After asking where they lived in the house in the middle of the post, Song Yu asked Lu Mingzhi to go back and rest first. Then he pulled Xie Nan Shimei and called him "learning skills" and ran all the way to

That's where the smoke is.

There are countless temporary earthen stoves made of earth and stone, and the spatulas are clinking for rough cooking. Song Yu stretches his neck to watch the steps, waiting for another recipe to pop up in his skill tree, and at the same time, he asks the people around him

Person: "What do you think? He wasn't even surprised when he found out my identity. This doctor is not simple."

Xie Nanshi nodded. He also had a very strange feeling about Lu Mingzhi. He could clearly see the depth of this person, and he was not a strange ghost, but he always felt that what he showed on the outside was not all he was.

After a long while, Song Yu looked at the recipe for the "Soft Beans" he had obtained, and closed his sore eyes. If he were not afraid that his behavior would be too weird and attract attention, he would have wanted to do a set of eye exercises to relieve his tightness.

Tensioned eye muscles: "Then do you think we should guard against him?"

Xie Nanshi sighed but felt that the place Song Yu brought him to was too noisy and surrounded by people from the Security Department. It was not suitable for a confidential conversation: "Just wait and see what happens."

This is consistent with Song Yu’s original idea. Since the game designed this

PC, there will always be a corresponding guiding plot: "That's okay, our goals are the same anyway, let's take a look.

Jie Nanshi glanced at Song Yu and said, "But this is not a bad thing. His existence gives us one more reason to go deep into the cave."

Helping the miracle doctor who was kind to him to find medicine, even the people from the Department of Safety could not stop him. It was very justified. Song Yu nodded immediately.

"That's right. You are indeed my good Taoist priest. He understands my feelings more and more." Song Yu patted Xie Nanshi's ass without blushing and closed the distance between himself and this gold medalist.

.But in addition to this reason, Song Yu also had a secret and very selfish reason for wanting to keep Lu Mingzhi——

With the Divination Skill at level 2, it is hard for Song Yu to believe that it has made any qualitative leap. Although Song Chengwei is still breathing heavily, he doesn't look like he will be able to survive for a long time. Song Yu doesn't think he can cure it.

Song Chengwei, but what if my skills can be upgraded again? I don’t know if there will be any skill gains if I bring this skill learning object with me.

Or, simply let Lu Mingzhi diagnose and treat Song Chengwei? Since he can bring Qiaoyi back to life, maybe Song Chengwei's illness will be cured by him. Then the plot here in Tianyong will become very simple.

Of course, the premise of all this is that Lu Mingzhi really has no problems. The trip to the cave later can just be used to test the authenticity.

Jie Nanshi stood aside, quietly watching Song Yu's face glow. Song Yu smiled, as if he had settled his mind, and then looked around, letting an apprentice who looked dizzy give in.

After opening the seat, he immediately sat on the small bench and began to choose dishes: "How about it, do you want to come together?"

Xie Nanshi didn't know why, but since he was in the Department of Security, it was impossible for him to cultivate with peace of mind and leave Song Yu alone. After hesitating, Xie Nanshi also sat down next to Song Yu, and met this unknown person.

Young Master Tianyong, who had no plans, was busy dealing with the pots of sword beans one after another.

What's interesting is that Xie Nanshi's processing speed of sword beans is faster than that of Song Yu. Cleaning, picking, cramping... Even if Xie Nanshi is sitting there with his legs open and doing the most down-to-earth things, it is obvious that

With a sense of unworldly fireworks, Song Yu smacked his lips helplessly, then bowed his head to work resignedly.

Who makes the life skills of "Jian Shen" have such a serious problem? Cooking starts with processing ingredients... It's really not easy to brush up on skill proficiency.

In comparison, although the upgrade of that divination doctor costs a lot, the conditions for upgrading are not complicated. Could it be that... this is also a kind of game balance?

Although Song Yu can also cook in reality, he obviously can't keep up with the process of "big pot rice". Even with Xie Nanshi beside him, the speed of the two of them can't be compared to those who are used to doing these things.

The leader. Not long after, a cook with thick joints and a round waist came over to collect the beans and complained dissatisfiedly: "Why are there so few?"

Xie Nanshi kept silent. Song Yu smiled awkwardly and didn't want to explain that the work he was doing was not finished. He overestimated his ability. In fact, he was not even as good as an apprentice.

The guy didn't have any ill intentions, he could even be said to be an enthusiastic person. He realized that Nan Shi and Song Yu both worked in silence. What was rare was that they were very kind-looking, so he felt a little bit appreciative of them and took the initiative to help them.

Supplement: "You two are strangers to each other. You've just arrived? It's normal for newbies to be slower."

"Thank you, brother." Song Yu was not completely unresponsive to the guy's kindness, and smiled at him again.

The cook admired Song Yu even more. He was a young man who worked quietly and had a sweet mouth. As for the slower speed, it didn't matter. After all, the speed of selecting vegetables can be practiced.

He chuckled and said: "You have been working for a day. Are you tired? I don't dare to let you take a break. There are so many mouths waiting for food. But I'm not in such a hurry. If you can, hurry up. If you can't, forget it.

Yes, that is to say, you will get less wages today, and everyone will have dinner later - Hey, why did you two choose to wear beans that are so easy to wear?"

All Xie Nanshi could see was the big green bush of freshly soaked sword beans, so he naturally left this scene to Song Yu to deal with.

Song Yu was also very happy. He had always liked this kind of NPC who took the initiative to strike up a conversation - this kind of NPC could get information out of them with just a few sentences. So he tried his best to put on a simple expression:

"Didn't I hear that there was a big shot today, and I thought that if they could take a liking to our two brothers, they would take them as assistants or something?"

Jie Nanshi, who was peeling bean tendons, raised his eyes slightly, as if he had some reaction to Song Yu's "two brothers". However, he still did not dismantle Song Yu in person.

"Assistant? What?" The cook was stunned for a moment, then grinned, "The two little brothers are indeed beautiful, but for this salary and status, it is better to be down-to-earth."

Song Yu himself brought up the topic. When he heard this, he almost couldn't hold back his laughter. He tried his best to keep a straight face and look like he had learned the lesson: "Brother taught you the lesson, we just think about it casually. Otherwise, this would happen

I should have served tea and water to the new big shot’s yard long ago, right?”

Song Yu's tone was affectionate, and this guy was obviously a straightforward person. He simply put the not-too-full pot of sword beans on the ground, and sat down to help the two of them choose vegetables together. Although his fingers were thick, they could move

His flexibility was several steps higher than that of Xie Nanshi. The beans piled aside were all clean after passing through his hands, and Jie Nanshi couldn't help but stop and observe his movements.

But the man chose the beans carelessly, with a rather festive face always facing Song Yu, a young man who spoke nicely: "I admire people like you, who can dream and see reality clearly. Brother, come and help.

Give it a try."

Seeing that the hill-like sword beans were decreasing rapidly, Song Yu was roaring in his heart: Take it easy! This is all due to my skill proficiency! Besides, when the beans are picked and the people are gone, Song Yu will still be there

How to use cliché?

Xiao Jiujiu was thinking all sorts of things in his mind, but Song Yu had a look of surprise on his face, but he suddenly became extremely curious: "Brother, for a person as powerful as you, have you ever seen that big shot? What kind of person is he?"

"

Xie Nanshi couldn't help but glance at Song Yu again.

The cook also started chatting, and he stopped the fire in his hands and waved his hands very boldly: "Hey, I am just a cook, how can I meet any big shots, but I heard that the one who came is from our Tianyong...

…”

After all he said, he was still a little wary. He looked around, pointed at it casually, and said in a low voice: "Young master, there are good people and bad people... He can be the son of the city lord, and we will be the most powerful person in Tianyong in the future.

, it shouldn’t be much worse.”

Song Yu heard that it was quite new. Lin heard that this person was going to rebel. Why didn't his own security department do anything to distort public opinion? Everyone seemed to be quite kind to the city lord and the city lord's son?

But the cook turned around and frowned in disgust: "But this guy is a bit too pushy. He just opened his mouth and ordered a thousand people to come to the outpost. Although the supplies were delivered yesterday, the people who will be on duty tomorrow will return to the city.

, it can also save hundreds of people. But the number of mouths to eat suddenly increased several times, and I estimate that the pot will have to be used several times next month."

It turns out that the blame lies here, and Song Yu, who was forced to be the culprit, didn't blush and echoed: "It's just a fool's errand that makes us so tired. So, brother, are there any free horses and horses in the camp?"

"Yes." The cook was puzzled, "But why do you ask?"

"Go buy some wine and treat everyone to a drink." Song Yu was in high spirits.

The cook waved his hand and took the last handful of beans into his hand: "Don't make trouble, you are so young, how much do you get for your wages? Work hard."

"Isn't this all done?" Song Yu pointed to the empty Doudou Mountain on the side. I have to say that the efficiency of the cook is really high. If there are ten apprentices, one hundred Jie Nanshi, uh, one hundred and fifty

Ten Song Dynasties maybe.

The cook was still a little stunned. He saw Song Yu and Xie Nanshi both standing up. At first, the cook only thought that the two of them were well-dressed, but when they stopped sitting in a presumptuous posture, the cook's eyes widened.

These two young men, one is handsome and bohemian, the other is dignified, gentle and polite. The cook just wanted to slap himself twice - how blind was he just now, could he think that these two people are new apprentices in vegetable selection?

Song Yu still smiled and asked: "Where is the car? It won't be long before dinner starts. We have to go back quickly."


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