The junior high school of Chihuo No. 1 Middle School is adjacent to the high school.
The school bell rang in the morning, and a large number of junior high school students wearing blue uniforms rushed to the cafeteria like wild dogs.
At the end of the crowd, a pretty girl walked slowly with her head lowered.
"Xiaojun!"
A familiar voice sounded, and the girl suddenly raised her head.
At the door of the cafeteria, Bai Xiaowen stood upright, showing a perfect smile, with eight shiny teeth.
The junior high school girls who rushed to the door of the cafeteria from time to time suddenly saw a handsome guy standing here. They all slowed down, paid a little attention to their own image, and walked into the cafeteria step by step like a lady. At the end, they even turned around and glanced secretly.
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"elder brother!"
Bai Xiaojun walked a few steps quickly, ran to Bai Xiaowen with a hint of surprise, stretched out his arms and hugged Bai Xiaowen's arm, "Why are you here?"
"Let me see you," Bai Xiaowen picked up the thermos bucket in his hand and said with a smile, "I'll bring you some delicious food to replenish your taste."
Bai Xiaowen has been very busy these past two weeks.
In the previous week, he was busy studying pharmacy and dealing with heavy chores; after he was admitted as an assistant, he had to become familiar with the affairs of being an assistant. He worked in the pharmacy until early in the morning every day and could not spare time to take care of his sister.
Now, Bai Xiaowen is able to do a good job as an assistant with ease, so he has time.
The two of them walked to the cafeteria together and sat down in a corner.
"Brother, you sit down and I'll help you make food." Xiaojun said.
"Wait a moment."
Bai Xiaowen stopped her, asked her to sit down, and then opened the two layers of thermos buckets.
Suddenly, a mouth-watering aroma spread.
"Wow, it smells so good! What kind of dish is this?" Xiaojun's dark eyes widened.
Let’s not talk about the oily but not greasy braised pork, which makes people’s appetite whet their appetites just by smelling it, nor the fruit slices that are made into a crabapple with exquisite knife skills, not to mention the amber color like aged wine.
, the fresh soup with white shrimps floating in it, and just the crystal clear and shiny rice in the thermos bucket, make people salivate and make them want to eat it.
The aroma was strong, and some people from the surrounding tables turned their attention to it.
"Good guy, Shipi wild boar braised pork, cliff pitaya platter, secret krill paste soup...and wild king rice rice!" A teacher at the next table saw it and couldn't believe it, "At least it's a B-level enhanced recipe.
, a meal would probably cost tens of thousands of yuan!”
"What?"
Xiaojun was already about to start, but when he heard this, he stopped abruptly.
"Brother, what day is it today? Why do you buy such expensive vegetables?" Xiaojun asked in a low voice.
Bai Xiaowen smiled and said: "Not only today, but also for every meal from now on, we will eat Grade B fortified recipes."
"Ah? This costs a lot of money! The 100,000 yuan bonus you got will be eaten up in less than ten days." Xiaojun was very sensible. She swallowed and secretly calculated the accounts in her mind.
"Don't worry about eating. I have plenty of ways to make money."
In the past few days since entering the psychic era, Bai Xiaowen has gradually adapted to his new identity. He understands what kind of abilities he has and has the confidence to match his abilities.
Bai Xiaowen, who has the gift of insight and a super brain, can't make money easily. If nothing else, just his ability to purify and make potions from waste materials is worth nothing.
When he first received the bonus of 100,000 yuan, Bai Xiaowen and his sister discussed it and decided to save it just in case.
But now, Bai Xiaowen, who has a deeper and deeper understanding of his own abilities, no longer takes 100,000 yuan in his eyes.
As long as Bai Xiaowen is willing, even if it's millions or tens of millions, he can easily get it! If it weren't for the fact that A-level and above recipe ingredients couldn't be bought with money, he would definitely choose a better and more expensive A-level recipe.
This is the confidence of being a super genius.
Bai Xiaowen reassured again and again, and Xiaojun raised his chopsticks with confidence: "Then I'm going to start!"
There was a gust of wind, and the food was eaten clean.
Xiaojun patted his belly with satisfaction and said, "It's so delicious."
"Remember to exercise. This B-level recipe contains a lot of psychic particles. Only a lot of exercise can absorb them and turn them into your attribute values." Bai Xiaowen instructed.
If you want to enhance attributes, there are generally three ways.
The first is boring exercise. This method makes progress slowly, and unless you have superhuman talent, it will be difficult to achieve anything.
The second method is to strengthen the potion. This method is effective quickly, but the failure rate is also high. You must have a strong enough mental will to withstand it. Bai Xiaowen has already scanned Xiaojun's attributes. Her energy is very low, and she will definitely not be able to withstand the strengthening potion.
test.
The third type is strengthening recipes. There are many kinds of strengthening recipes. Some focus on increasing strength, some focus on enhancing physical fitness, and some focus on the development of mental power. But no matter which kind of strengthening recipes, the eater needs to exercise diligently.
, to be absorbed.
The fortified diet that the two brothers and sisters ate today is a relatively balanced one. The wild boar meat focuses on increasing strength, the cliff dragon fruit focuses on nourishing the spirit, the secret krill paste soup focuses on agility, and the wild king rice enhances physical fitness.
Xiaojun is now fourteen years old, which is a critical moment for the body's secondary development and laying the foundation. Bai Xiaowen also took great pains to choose this fortified diet.
After eating, Bai Xiaowen sent Xiaojun back to the classroom and walked back to the high school carrying the thermos bucket.
As he walked through a tree-lined path, he suddenly came face to face with a girl with long hair and stopped Bai Xiaowen.
This is Wu Xiaoyan.
"Is something wrong?" Bai Xiaowen asked.
To be fair, Bai Xiaowen had no dislike for Wu Xiaoyan, nor could he say he had a good impression of her. Wu Xiaoyan pursued Zhou Yi in the hope of climbing the big tree of the Zhou family. This was a very realistic choice. It could not be said to be right, nor could it be said to be wrong.
Regardless of whether Wu Xiaoyan can fulfill her wish and become the young mistress of the Zhou family, Bai Xiaowen doesn't care.
Wu Xiaoyan looked around and saw no one around, then lowered her voice and asked with a hint of reproach: "Bai Xiaowen, there are only three days left for the field training, and you haven't written a withdrawal application yet?"
"Why should I quit?" Bai Xiaowen frowned.
"You forgot, Zhou Yi said that if you participate in field combat training, he will kill you! Do you think Zhou Yi is just scaring you?"
Wu Xiaoyan sighed, "Bai Xiaowen, I advise you to give up. To put it bluntly, how can you compare with Zhou Yi?"
"Compared to family, the Zhou family is the top wealthy family in Chihuo District!"
"Compared with financial resources, Broadong Pharmaceutical's annual profits are hundreds of millions!"
"Compared with strength, Zhou Yi's total attributes have exceeded 15 points, close to a quasi-awakened person!"
Wu Xiaoyan listed three comparisons that she thought were convincing, and said in a concluding tone: "Bai Xiaowen, after all, we grew up in the same community. I don't want to see you die in vain. People need to be self-aware, and you are more suitable for ordinary classes.
, it will be good to be a white-collar worker after graduation in the future."
After a pause, Wu Xiaoyan added: "It's really hard to find a job now. As long as you are willing to lower your head, I can help you find a job in Botong Pharmaceutical."
Bai Xiaowen showed a weird smile.
"I think what you said is quite right. People need to be self-aware. I hope you have it too."
"What do you mean?" Wu Xiaoyan frowned.
Bai Xiaowen did not answer, but smiled and shook his head, carrying the thermos bucket and walked around Wu Xiaoyan.
The two of them passed each other.
"I will not quit the field training. I also want to settle the accounts with Zhou Yi in the actual combat class! You can bring this to Zhou Yi."