MTL - I Have a Big Problem with My Achievement System-Chapter 81 Can you really practice?

Seven forty.

Ji Ruo smiled and said to the guests who were lining up, "I'm sorry, my guests, this is our first time doing business, and I didn't know the business would be so good. Breakfast is already sold out~"

The guests in line were a little unhappy, but didn't say much.

They just didn't drink the porridge cooked by Ji Ruo themselves. They only followed the queue after seeing how many people were queuing up here.

In the process of queuing, because of the elixir that Ji Ruo added to the white porridge, and the 'delicious +3' effect of the [Cooking (Elementary)] increase, the white porridge smelled particularly fragrant, and I was looking forward to it.

But since Ji Ruo said they were all sold out, there was nothing they could do, so the crowd gradually dispersed.

Of course Ji Ruo can re-cook porridge. With the iron sand palm at a superb level, it won't take long for Ji Ruo to re-cook a pot of porridge.

But Ji Ruo wanted to take a break - he made a lot of money!

He counted the little money he earned this morning over and over again, and he was in a good mood—it's about to get back to the basics!

Elixir? What elixir? That thing doesn't even need to calculate the cost!

For the snacks that Ji Ruo sells, the ingredients are much more expensive than the staple food, but Ji Ruo doesn't care.

When a person begins to weigh the pros and cons of everything, he is already an adult.

Ji Ruo is very happy that the food she made is so popular.

Xiao Huwang finished drinking the porridge silently, and his mood became a little more cheerful, but he was still a little depressed.

He looked at the pot of rice in front of him and was extremely speechless.

After thinking about it, Hu Wang took a deep breath, stood up, took out the crumpled ten yuan, and said, "Boss, here is the porridge money."

Ji Ruo was a little surprised: "What do you pay, I said this is what I invited you to eat."

"Boss, I'll call you boss again at the end. I'm very grateful to you for teaching me Tai Chi..."

"Wait a minute." Ji Ruo scratched his head: "What's the matter with you, Xiao Huwang?"

Hu Wang said angrily, "I'm still young, but I'm not a fool. If it's because I can't pay and you don't want to teach me real kung fu, just say it directly, don't perfunctory me like that!"

"Why did I perfunctory you?"

"Don't think I don't know, the practice of iron sand palm requires a specific liquid, and iron sand is also used in the practice process! You give me a pot of rice and let me practice iron sand palm! This is not perfunctory, what is it! "

He felt that he had been deceived. Although Ji Ruo was not obliged to teach him martial arts, Ji Ruo gave him hope and tore it down with his own hands. He couldn't accept it.

Children, the most annoying thing is that adults deceive themselves.

"I didn't perfunctory." Ji Ruo spread out his hands: "You already said that cultivating iron sand palm requires a specific medicinal liquid and iron sand? Why? Isn't it because of the use of iron sand to cultivate, the harm to the human body is too great? ?

With rice, there is no such problem. It's all honing, and the nature is not much different. The progress is slow, but it's not impossible to practice. "

Ji Ruo didn't say anything nonsense.

The martial arts that the system rewarded him, although the cultivation method may seem a bit strange, but it is indeed the real cultivation method.

No matter who it is, it can be practiced, it's just a matter of how fast it takes to complete it.

"Little Huwang, look, I'll show you."

Ji Ruo said, took out a new pot and poured half of the rice in the pot in front of Hu Wang.

Then Ji Ruo reached into the rice pile with both hands and started to stir fry. ’

"Normally speaking, iron sand palm is an attacking and defensive palm-based martial arts that uses iron sand and medicinal materials as training aids and is cultivated through specific training methods.

After practicing for a long time, the iron sand palm has the power of opening bricks and cracking stones, and has the effect of high temperature. "

Ji Ruo earnestly taught Xiao Huwang some theoretical knowledge of the iron sand palm, and at the same time a pair of flesh palms were interspersed and turned among the rice piles.

Wang Yun was slightly surprised.

Ji Ruo's theoretical foundation is quite solid, and the idea of ​​'replacing iron sand with rice' to gradually cultivate martial arts skills is also eye-catching.

Moreover, the movements of turning the palms of Ji Ruo seem to be more standard than those in some teaching videos on the Internet...

But the problem is, you really use rice to practice iron sand palm!

"Actually, I personally think that it doesn't matter whether the iron sand palm is practiced with iron sand or not. This is a process of sharpening the physical body to make it undergo some kind of controllable transformation. What is the practice?"

While talking, Ji Ruo added some spiritual vegetables that had already been processed into the rice pile. Before, there were no conditions in Wan Beast Mountain, but now Ji Ruo has set up a food stall and obtained [Cooking Skills (Elementary)]. Naturally, I want to fry the rice to taste better.

Hu Wang stared blankly at Ji Ruo using rice to cultivate iron sand palm, and even gradually frying it, the aroma slowly rose.

When Ji Ruo first started putting spirit planting vegetables in the rice pile, Wang Yun and Hu Wang subconsciously thought that Ji Ruo was using some herbs that looked like vegetables to aid their cultivation, until Ji Ruo started adding seasonings. .....

In a short time, Ji Ruo will fry a small half-pot of rice until it is fully cooked.

If you ignore it and forcibly fry it with your hands, it looks really delicious.

"Here, try it?" Ji Ruo gave Hu Wang a bowl.

"Old, boss..." Hu Wang was overwhelmed, Ji Ruo was really trying to teach him martial arts, and it was the least expensive way, but...

He hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm sorry, I doubted you, boss... But boss, isn't it a bit unhygienic for you to cook the rice with your hands like this?"

"Unsanitary?"

Ji Ruo glanced at him in surprise: "Xiao Huwang, what do you think martial arts is for? The martial artist wants to fight demons, do you want to fight demons in the wild in the future, when you are hungry, you have to let demons Can't you wait until you've finished your personal hygiene and finished cooking?"

Hu Wang was stunned for a moment~www.novelbuddy.com~ Ji Ruo continued: "In that case, it would be good to eat some food, there are no conditions for you to pay attention to, and..."

With that said, Ji Ruo flipped his palm, and the iron sand palm, which was in a state of perfection, ignited a blazing white flame, and the temperature was extremely high: "The iron sand palm is originally a hard skill with both high temperature and hardness.

High-temperature sterilization, and hard as iron, is the most suitable for cooking.

The most important thing is that you are still in elementary school, when you are growing your body, and you can't use the regular training method to practice iron sand palm. I am thinking about you too! "

Following the principle of not wasting, Ji Ruo and Rosie started to eat fried rice while explaining.

This is a big appetite for the master and servant, and it won't take long to eat this small half-pot of fried rice.

Hu Wang suddenly realized: "So that's the case, boss, you know a lot! I'll practice now!"

"Hey, why don't you say I'm the boss?"

Ji Ruo smiled and let Hu Wang practice first, and ask himself if he didn't understand anything, while he and Rosie cleaned up the mess left by the guests, and by the way, began to prepare things to sell at noon.

He decided to sell fried rice at noon. Well, if you add some one-star monster meat and fry it together, it will definitely sell better!

At that time, a piece of fried rice will sell for ten yuan and make a fortune!

Wang Yun looked at Ji Ruo, and then at Hu Wang, who was cultivating iron sand palm seriously, her mind was very confused.

She admits that Ji Ruo's theory still makes some sense, but... this is too nonsense, right? !

Wang Yun pondered for a moment, then suddenly she stretched her hand into the pot of rice in front of Hu Wang and felt it with her heart.

Not to mention, it's quite comfortable...

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