[Cold Iron Knife]: The cold iron in the core of the earth is carefully cast, quenched with the blood of hundreds of exotic animals, and can cut gold and jade. It exudes cold air all the time. Use it to process food without losing the original flavor of the food.
Lin Chou had experienced the power of the cold iron pan. As a first-level man, he could crush the top-level toothy wolf king of the second level as easily as eating and drinking.
There are two kitchen knives that are also made of cold iron and exude a faint chill.
A standard large square-headed kitchen knife, heavy, with a color and texture like inky jade.
The other one is 20 centimeters long, silvery white, and looks like an exquisite lady's thin sword. The widest part of the blade is only two fingers, and it is drawn forward like a fish's mouth. The entire blade is extremely soft, and the tip can be bent 180 degrees.
fold.
All in all, Lin Chou was very satisfied.
How satisfying! More than 40,000 circulation points can be exchanged for two broken kitchen knives! The bankrupt Mengxin trembled and gnashed his teeth under the power of a black-hearted system.
Early the next morning, after tidying up the kitchen, an ordinary man came to the door first.
He is about 1.7 meters tall, his pale white clothes are a little faded, his face has no white beard, and he looks like an honest scholar who is harmless to humans and animals.
"What should we eat? Oh...we still only offer salt-baked chicken. Order one for two hundred and fifty."
The man frowned in surprise, "Isn't there a toothy wolf sashimi?"
Lin Tiao shook his head, "The toothy wolf hasn't been around here lately, so there's no sashimi."
The man nodded, "Alien beasts have a strong sense of territory. The Big-Tooth Wolf King is dead, and other alien beasts have come to invade the territory of the Big-Tooth Wolf. The wolves must have moved to other places."
“You can order some salt-baked chicken to try.”
The man smiled and shook his head, "No, salt-baked chicken is useless!"
"Warning, warning!" The system's red text flashed crazily. "As the future God of Cooking, you should have the dignity of a God of Cooking, but customers come to question the delicious God of Cooking dishes. This department... As the future God of Cooking, how can you
To endure such an insult? Temporary task: Conquer the customer's stomach with the simplest dishes and make them convinced! Failure penalty, a random attribute will be reset to zero. Reward all attribute points +1, thirty-six postures of the living corpse rolling pin!"
Damn it, why can’t I bear it? I can bear it!
Also, what the hell is that living corpse rolling pin with thirty-six postures?
Lin Chou couldn't imagine the consequences of returning a certain attribute to zero. Even if he didn't die, he would probably be a paraplegic in a vegetative state, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet, frowning forcefully and saying in a high tone, "What is useless?"
The man looked at him with interest, "I heard that the sashimi of the toothy wolf can nourish blood and purify impurities?"
"Shan!" Lin Chou pulled him up and pushed him very high.
The man nodded, "My blood energy is depleted and my body is highly poisonous. I'm afraid there are more toxins in my blood vessels than my blood. What do you think the salt-baked chicken is for me?"
Lin Chou felt a stiffness in his neck, "Are you about to die?"
"right!"
"Can the toothy wolf sashimi really save your life?"
"10% chance." The man thought for a while and said bitterly.
After Lin Chou received the system prompt, he said forcefully, "Unless you have a third-level advanced Super Fang Wolf King, the toxins in your blood will never be removed. Furthermore, Fang Wolf Sashimi will first expel impurities and then breed blood.
Remove the toxins from your blood, and what’s left in your veins?”
The man was stunned, then whispered, "Yes, what else is left?"
"Let me ask you, do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"
"Nothing."
"I'll ask you again, do you have any regrets in your life?"
"Nothing."
"I would also like to ask you, after your death, do you have uneasy worries?"
"none."
Lin Chou said calmly, "Are you still alive? Have you ever lived? Do you want to live?"
"me..."
Men are trapped in their own world and cannot extricate themselves. Sometimes they are confused, sometimes bitter, sometimes laughing, and sometimes crying.
An annual drama in Lin Chou's heart is about to come to an end.
"Hahaha, what a boy, I almost fell into your trap!" The man's eyes flashed, "In my life, I have spent my whole life reviving zombies, slaying strange beasts, taming demons and planting plants, making great achievements, sleeping with the most beautiful women and drinking the best wine.
Fine wine, some people admire it, some people miss it, and some people would like to exchange all the light for my life. How can I live? I will live forever!"
Damn, you can brag better than your brothers!
Lin Chou pursed his lips and squeezed out a few words from the corner of his mouth: "Then do you know what living is?"
The man was stuck, "This... living is living! What a mess, little bastard! Why don't you explain to me what living is? If you can't tell me one, two, three, I'll tear you apart alive."
liquor!"
In the dining room, the stirring breath blew Lin Chou's hair. This ordinary man had a violent aura of killing the common people, as if he was snatching life and death in a single thought.
Lin Chou was so frightened that he peed, it was so painful!
This is such a master, master, master!
"Ahem" he turned around and went back to the kitchen.
"Little Zha San, are you trying to run away?!" the man shouted coldly.
Lin Chou could vaguely feel a gaze penetrating through the half-meter barrier of the log wall and nailing his body, sending chills to the bone.
"Wait!" Lin Chou cursed in a deep voice, "Whoever ran away was smashed out of a herring can!"
This is my territory, why should I run away?
"Hmph!"
After working in the kitchen for more than an hour, Lin Chou brought out three things.
First, a plate of soy sauce fried rice was thrown in front of the man, "Eat!"
The man looked at Lin Chou and ate a chopstick, "It tastes pretty good."
A salt-baked chicken tore open a banana leaf and said, "Eat!"
The man gnawed half of the chicken leg and muttered, "This is interesting."
Pour a glass of wolf blood snake wine, "Drink!"
The man drank it all in one gulp and slammed the cup on the table, "Good wine!!"
Lin Chou said word by word:
"alive"
“Eat something delicious!”
“Drink something nice!”
"Say something nice!"
"So happy!!!" The man laughed wildly, and the breath all over his body started to beat. There was a roar like a giant drum in his chest. The whole small restaurant was shaking, and Lin Chou's ears were filled with tears.
Streams of blood.
"Okay! That's right! Great!!!"
Lin Chou turned around and left. Why not leave? He would be killed and blown away in a moment!
A low, hoarse voice came from behind, asking playfully, "Hey, little Yakuza, you haven't said anything nice to me yet!"
Lin Chou sneered, "I've already said it!"
"You have a lot of backbone. If you have the ability, why don't you add the last sentence?"
"Plop"
Typical handsomeness lasted only three seconds. Lin Chou blushed and leaned on the seam, wondering if there was any possibility of getting in.
"Little Yakuza, I'm leaving. I'll catch a toothy wolf king and come back to try. Wait!"
Lin Chou gritted his teeth, "I'll wait!"
"Little Zha San, I remember you. You are the first person who dares to call yourself me in front of me, twice!"
...
"The host has exceeded the temporary task with an IQ below the passing line. The reward is doubled, all attribute points +2, [Forty-nine Styles of the Living Corpse Rolling Pin]"
Damn it!
What is an IQ below the passing line?
"A multiple of thirty-six is seventy-two, okay? Idiot system!"
"This system is too lazy to explain to you. If the Great Dao is fifty-nine days, it will be forty-nine. How can it be said that the number is seventy-two? Damn it!"
Damn it, you actually talked about the Tao Te Ching to me using something you don’t understand???
Lin Chou still wanted to come up with something more and scornfully look at this second-rate system. He felt dizzy and held it back. His brain was like a steel needle going in and out of it. He couldn't help but let out a pitiful scream and turned over. He rolled his eyes and fainted.
You were tricked by the black-hearted system, you must have done it on purpose!!
The world was spinning for a while, and an indistinct shout came from my ears,
"Brother Chou, Brother Chou, what's wrong with you??"
"Brother Chou? Just promise me!"
"Brother Chou!"
"Papa!!"
Feeling pain on his face, Lin Chou used the forty-nine postures of the rolling pin that had been forced into his brain by the system without even thinking.
One button, one hold, one throw, one stretch.
There was a creepy crunching sound like exploding beans in my ears. When I opened my eyes and took a closer look, I saw Xia Dash lying on the ground like a silly noodle.
"Dasha, are you okay?"
Xia Zhonghui stood up from the ground, twitching his face and pushing the dislocated phalanges, wrists, elbows, and shoulder blades back to their original positions. Lin Chou was startled.
"Hey, Brother Chou, I heard that you opened a restaurant outside the wilderness. I came to take a look. Why are you lying on the ground and pinching me? I thought you were dead!"
"..."
"Hey, my sister said she asked me to do business with you...it doesn't seem right. I'm taking care of your business and I'm here to eat!" , there are dozens and dozens!”
Lin Chou was moved for a moment, "Wait! Brother Chou will prepare delicious food for you!"
"ah!"
Salt baked chicken, wolf blood snake wine.
Xia Dasha stuffed the five kilograms of salt-baked chicken into his mouth in several mouthfuls and patted his belly, "I have to eat several kilograms of rice to be full every meal. How can I feel full after eating such a small bird? ...Hey, my strength seems to be getting stronger again!!"
Lin Chou smiled and nodded, "This, drink it!"
Xia Dasha wrinkled his nose and sniffed for a while, "What is this, Brother Chou? Is this wine? My mother said you can't drink! If you drink, my mother will beat me to death!"
You're a second-level mutant, you're made of steel, even ten ladies can't break a hair on your head!
Lin Chou said funnyly, "This is not wine, it's good stuff, drink it!"
Xia Dasha didn't hesitate. He was so bored that he couldn't help but go to the back garden to wash it off.
Xia Dasha insisted on swiping the card and said that he would take care of his business, but he refused to listen no matter how hard he tried to persuade him.
He was no match for Lin Chou. He was deceived in just a few words and returned to the city in confusion.
(In order to make it more interesting, I decided to turn this chapter into three thousand. Well, friends, relatives and fellow villagers, Sanguan officially announced that the book will be published from the starting point and signed a contract! / Squint and smile, recommend to collect, reward and comment. If there is any greenery in the book review area, please fly over here, hahaha! From today on, there will be two updates. Of course, the number of words is not necessarily certain. Sometimes it is two thousand and one chapters, sometimes it is three thousand and one chapters, and even if it is not complete, there are four thousand chapters. Old friends , use your little fortune-making hand to give Sanguan a double-click comment of 666!)