my relatives are a bit much

Chapter 296 Terrible Food Talent
[Host: Pan Haodong

Power: 99
Spirit: 99
Agility: 99
Exercises: Zhengqi Jue LV8, Dadong Sutra of Shangqing LV7, Yu Nu Jing LV7
Talent ability: Gourmet LV9, Self-healing LV7, Affinity LV4
Martial arts: Imperial Sword LV8, Judo LV6, Sword LV6, Pig Killing LV5, Wing Chun LV5, Capture LV5
Spells: Golden Light Curse LV7, Five Lightning Curse LV7, Divine Movement LV7, Earth Escape LV6, Healing LV5, Destroyer Curse LV5, Exorcism LV5, Hold Body LV5, Please God LV4...

Skills: Illusion LV6, Hypnosis LV6, Physics LV6, Feng Shui LV6, Perspective LV6, Shooting LV6, Carving LV6, Character LV5, Painting LV4, Finance LV3, Foreign Language LV3, Driving LV3...

Backpack: six slots

Unassigned attribute points: 0
Wife: Hu Hui, Long Jiu, Yazi, Zhu Yin
Attendants: Huang Quan, Nie Xiaoqian, Wei Xiaodie

Side mission: 72. Uncle's wish ([-]%)]

Allocate the five attribute points obtained by completing the task to strength and spirit, and the three-dimensional attributes will start to level off, breaking the hundred is just around the corner.

After the character panel has been updated.

Pan Haodong has an additional LV9 food talent, which is far higher than self-healing ability and affinity. The benefit this talent brings to Pan Haodong is to make good use of the advantages and disadvantages of ingredients to cook the most delicious food.

As long as he enters the so-called 'Huaxia Culinary Arts Training Class', within a few days, he will surpass Tang Niu, the God of Cookery who is now unrivaled in the limelight, and approach Stephen Zhou.

Don't think about surpassing cousin for the time being, it is not easy to want to be better than blue.

What's more, Pan Haodong has never thought of cooking as a Taoist. With Stephen Zhou's gastronomic talent, he is already very content, no more is necessary...

Regarding the side mission in the main world, when he assisted the Political Department to deal with the terrorists who held the school hostage, the progress suddenly jumped by 22%, and there was only 28% left to complete. When he returned, he had time to deal with a few more division chief-level police teams. The big boss may have solved a few sensational cases, which is basically stable.

Of course, there is the cleanest way.

That is to get rid of my uncle's rival, Lu Minghua. As long as Lu Minghua gives up running for the next director, then the title of the first Chinese elder brother will definitely be in my uncle's pocket.

Looking back for an opportunity to chat with Uncle Hua, I stopped by the Public Relations Department to visit old and new friends, Liang Ziwei, Fang Jiexia, and Annie.

Sleep till dawn.

Pan Haodong stretched out. His newly recognized cousin Stephen Zhou was still sleeping soundly in the second bedroom. The landlord, Shuangdao Turkey, was also sleeping. Her job was to set up a night stall selling snacks, and her activity time was from noon to one o'clock in the morning. At two o'clock, I sleep the rest of the time to ensure sufficient energy and make money for a living.

It is not easy for ordinary people.

In order to make a living, it is not uncommon to get up early and work late at night.

Pan Haodong went to the canteen downstairs to buy back two sets of toiletries. After washing his hands lightly, Pan Haodong went to a nearby pawn shop, took out 30 silver dollars from the Maoshan jade pendant, and pawned it off at a unit price of 900, exchanging it for 27000 Hong Kong dollars.

Three deposits and one rent payment, four thousand a month, means that more than half of it will be crossed out in a blink of an eye, 6000 yuan.

But it doesn't matter, there are enough funds for activities.

Pan Haodong has many ways to make money. If he really wants to use the money in a hurry, the Haojiang Casino next door is his cash machine.

I went to the market to buy some raw meat and vegetables, but on the way back I bought a Cantonese-style roast goose. When Pan Haodong came back with these things, the host, Sister Turkey, got up, and my cousin was still asleep!
"Hey~~"

The double-knife turkey said to Pan Haodong: "I forgot to ask last night, what do you call it?"

"My name is Pan Haodong. You can call me A Dong or Dong Zai."

Pan Haodong walked to the kitchen carrying the ingredients, turned around and asked, "Sister Ji, is it okay if I lend you the kitchen?"

"It's okay, but I have to change the name. Either call me Turkey, or call me Sister Huo, Sister Chicken? Who would call me like that, is it to hurt me?"

The double-knife turkey glared at Pan Haodong angrily, that is, him. If Stephen Zhou had called him this way, the turkey would have shown his double sword to chop people.

Pan Haodong smiled, and said, "Sister Huo, don't mind the joke! I bought a lot of things, and we will eat together at noon, so don't be polite to us."

"Nonsense, use my old lady's firewood, rice, oil and salt, and want to get rid of me and eat alone. You are so beautiful."

The double-knife turkey replied rudely.

If you can save a little bit, you don't take advantage of the bastard.

She also wanted to see if the food cooked by a fair little man like Pan Haodong was acceptable. If not, she would have to discuss adding more money to cover their lunch and dinner.

When Pan Haodong washed all the ingredients and started cooking, the well-known Turkey Sister in Temple Street was dumbfounded.

She saw Pan Haodong throw up a radish, and with a few swipes of the knife, the radish was cut into thin slices and dropped neatly onto the plate. Then he picked up a small knife to remove the chicken bones. Half of the chicken bones were removed.

"How could he have such sharp sword skills?"

Suddenly, the double-sword turkey thought of a possibility, and thought in shock: "Is he the God of Cookery? Stephen Zhou is just a puppet who was pushed onto the stage?"

The more I think about it, the more it seems possible.

Soon, Stephen Zhou, who was staying in the room and refused to get up, smelled a strong aroma of spicy chicken in a daze, and shivered violently.

“Stir-fried spicy chicken?”

“Good authentic fragrance!”

"Where did it come from?"

Following the smell, Stephen Zhou opened the door in his underpants, and walked out almost naked.

The double-knife turkey glanced at it and turned away in disgust.

"Cousin?"

Looking at the back of the stir-fry on the stove, Stephen Zhou was surprised and happy and said: "Cousin, I didn't expect you to have such superb cooking skills? Are you interested in making a comeback with me? Let's create a chain store together and create a new one. How about your food empire?”

"My cooking skills are still average, let's talk about these things later!"

Pan Haodong weighed the pot a few times and poured the cooked spicy chicken into the empty plate aside.

Stephen Zhou persuaded him with some reluctance: "Cousin, I can see that your cooking skills have surpassed most of the famous chefs in Hong Kong..."

Pan Haodong interrupted: "But not including Tang Niu, who defeated your new God of Cookery."

Stephen had black lines on his face on Monday.

Brat, can we still have a pleasant chat?

The double-sword turkey stepped forward and said sarcastically: "You? You still want to make a comeback? You don't even have to change your clothes! With this free time, you might as well think about finding a job and work honestly to make money. Is it possible that you still want Dongzi?" Keep it?"

"..."

Stephen Zhou's self-esteem was severely hit, he turned around and went back to his room in a daze, put on his clothes, and walked back with a disappointed face.

He was now penniless, and even if he wanted to find trouble, he still had to fill his stomach and change into clean clothes.

In the face of cruel reality, his self-esteem seemed extremely ridiculous.

A few minutes later, several home-cooked dishes came out one after another.

Stir-fried spicy chicken, boiled vegetables, scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and a Cantonese-style roast goose.

For lunch, Double Knife Turkey and Stephen Zhou were very satisfied. Pan Haodong's several home-cooked dishes, relying solely on his culinary talent, had already conquered their taste buds.

Including himself!
— Terrible gourmet talent!

(End of this chapter)