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Chapter 602 The Way of Cooking

Seeing that Yu Sheng has ceased to exist, the system will give up as soon as it gets better.

He poured a glass of wine for Yu Sheng and served a plate of pork head.

Yu Sheng chewed a mouthful of meat and a mouthful of wine with gusto, not forgetting to say to the system: "On the outside, I'm dying, but on the inside, it's a little inappropriate for me to eat and drink here, isn't it?"

The system was busy pouring wine for Yu Sheng, "It doesn't matter, good people don't live long, and you can't do much if you go out."

"What you said is so right!" Yu Sheng bit into a piece of pig head meat. He had to say that when he went out to move his body, he had to suffer the pain of his skin and flesh, so how could he feel comfortable here.

He complained to the system: "I am a very nice person, so many monsters and beasts want my life."

The system allowed Yu Sheng to talk without telling him that the danger outside had been averted.

"It's better to be a bad guy. Look, this lunatic can be resurrected after death. It's so satisfying to be a bad guy." Yu Sheng was indignant.

"Yes, God is not kind, let the bad guys live." The system agreed, and poured a glass of wine for Yu Sheng diligently, as if he was afraid that Yu Sheng would drink less.

Yu Sheng, who was drinking happily, didn't notice the system's small actions. He raised his chopsticks and complained to the void: "If you ask me, it's your fault."

"Blame me?" System, who was secretly having bad ideas, was stunned and didn't know what Yu Sheng meant by this.

"It's not your fault. I want merit every day. How can I not do good deeds?"

The more Yu Sheng said it, the more he felt it made sense. He slapped the table and stood up and said excitedly: "If you want to be evil, I will kick down the widow's door today and dig out the graves tomorrow. Now I may have a bad reputation and make all good people and monsters frightened. Why?

As for ending up in this situation."

"Wait a minute." The system interrupted him, "Now it's Yanyong who wants your soul mark. What does it have to do with whether you are good or bad?"

"That's not what you said, good people don't live long." Yu Sheng, who knew that he was messing around, sat down and continued, "But if evil is worth it, you can think about it."

"No, you think the merit points are for me?" The system told Yu Sheng that these many merit points were consumed in dealing with the ways of heaven for the survival of the system.

"Of course I kept some for myself, but that's not for everyone's enjoyment." The system refers to the food and drinks in front of Yu Sheng, which also consume merit points.

Although Yu Sheng was already a little drunk, his mind was still very flexible, "If you don't say that God is unkind, why are you using merit to deal with him?"

The system poured another glass of wine, "There are many kinds of forces coexisting in this world, namely the so-called Tao, the sword, the painting, the demon, the ghost, and even desire, good and evil. They are all forces. These forces allow all things to survive.

Merit value is the least repelled among these powers and causes the backlash of Heaven's Law, so it is just right to deal with Heaven's Law."

"By the way, if you want to live well in this world, you must have strength. It's time to put away your lazy heart." The system kindly advised Yu Sheng.

"Outside, I'm about to be tortured to death by Yu Niao, so what kind of strength do I need? Besides, I have strength, and there are more than one." Yu Sheng said, it's just a matter of losing control at the critical moment.

"You call that power?" The system smiled coldly, "Do you know what the words on the sea mirror mean?"

Yu Sheng was startled, with a piece of pig head still in his mouth, and asked vaguely: "What do you mean, Dawson?"

“Don’t mistake the reflection in the lake for the stars in the night sky.”

The system pondered for a moment, "In my opinion, this is telling you not to regard the sword heart of King Donghuang and your father as your strength."

Yu Sheng's divine power comes from King Donghuang, and the sword heart in Yu Sheng's right hand comes from God Killer.

"None of these powers are yours. Your mother is reminding you that you are older and it's time to go out on your own," the system said.

"I think you have misunderstood." Yu Sheng felt that with the pride of King Donghuang and my mother's temperament as the best in the world, she would not say these words to Yu Sheng.

"At least this time it proves your lack of strength." The system said, "I advise you not to waste your cooking skills, but to work harder."

"Cooking skills?" Yu Sheng was a little unconvinced, "Maybe if I continue to work hard on calligraphy, I can forget about cooking skills. How can this have the power to push someone to death?"

"Superficial." The system replied to Yu Sheng unceremoniously, "Food is the most important thing for the people. If you have good cooking skills, it contains great power. If you don't believe me, I will let you see."

Yu Sheng opened his eyes wide, and saw a flash of light, and a plate with a bowl appeared in front of him, and a familiar smell hit his nostrils.

"This, this is..." Although I have never eaten it in this life, I will never forget it for the rest of my life. However, the memory is too sad, so I have kept the memory sealed.

"Soy sauce fried rice." An invisible hand pushed the plate over, "Your favorite fried rice."

My mother in my previous life often made this dish.

On the day she fell ill and died, she cooked this meal for Yu Sheng, and then she lay down feeling uncomfortable and never woke up.

The memory of this thing has been buried in his heart for the rest of his life. Now as the smell of rice spreads, the memory takes root and sprouts, making his emotions out of control.

The plate was turned over on its own, and a plate of soy sauce fried rice with rich flavor and bright red color appeared in front of Yu Sheng.

He took a spoon and took a sip. The past flashed through his mind like a movie, and he couldn't bear it anymore for the rest of his life. Tears fell uncontrollably.

This plate of soy sauce fried rice is not the most delicious, it just tastes just right, exactly like the soy sauce fried rice her mother made in her past life.

"This is your first test after becoming a master of cooking." The system will continue to guide you for the rest of your life.

The way of cooking is not only to pursue the perfect taste, but also to pursue people's memories of food, chase people's emotions and then manipulate them and subvert them.

"People often say that to capture a person's heart, you must first capture his stomach.

The system told Yu Sheng that the world is hard to reconcile, and everyone has their own delicious food. The way to cook is to capture the hearts of people and then manipulate them.

Yu Sheng felt that this was going to be the direction of becoming a small master in China. "One, one meal can be so powerful?" he said with choked sobs.

"Aren't you still crying now?" The system has ready-made examples.

Yu Sheng had been trying his best to endure it, but tears unconsciously flooded his sight, and it felt like a big hole had been dug in his heart.

"So young man, you'd better learn to cook." The system said earnestly.

"Learning from your uncle's cooking, I'm already dying now, so why should I learn?" The rest of his life, which was heartbroken, finally remembered that Yuniao was still trying to catch him.

"Don't worry, the bad guys live for a thousand years." The system said angrily.

"You mean I can't die?" If I really can't die, there's nothing wrong with being a villain.

Yu Sheng got up and prepared to leave the inn. Before leaving, he did not forget to drink a cup of Thousand Days Drunk. "System, Thousand Days Drunk is good. One cup can relieve thousands of worries. It can actually make me forget the sorrow of dying."

"That is, if ordinary people drink it, they will be drunk for at least three years before they wake up." The system said proudly.

"Thank you." Yu Sheng walked towards the door, hoping that his soul consciousness would return to his body and control his body again.

At this time, the sound of an abacus sounded behind Yu Sheng, "Thanks to the review, a total of five thousand merit points were consumed." The system said to the back of Yu Sheng's head.

"Five thousand points?! You said you didn't want the money." Yu Sheng suddenly turned around and shouted into the void.

"Hey, you've already killed Yuniao. I don't know how much merit you will get. Don't be so stingy." The system advised Yu Sheng.

"I killed Yu Yu?" Yu Sheng remembered the first half of the system's sentence, "I actually killed Yu Yu. Am I Cao Cao?"

"Coming soon?" the system said.

"No, I like killing people in my dreams." Yu Sheng said.


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