this game is so difficult

Chapter 39
When everyone came to their senses, Tu Yaori had already eaten up that plate of golden fried rice, and he was still licking the plate nostalgicly.

Li De, who was next to him, was about to explode in lungs, and he couldn't bear to eat it, so he just took a bite, but now he was eaten up by the little fat man.

Putting his hand up to hit him, even though Tu Yaori next to him was licking the plate, he kept his eyes on his boss.

Seeing that Li Deyu was going to beat him, he ran with his plate in his arms.

Li Deyu was also confused by anger, he forgot that his young master was beside him, and went after him directly.

There was a cat chasing a mouse, no, it was an old cat chasing a fat mouse, half a catty was right.

Lin Xiaojiang shook his head helplessly, and quickly stopped: "Okay, okay, it's just a plate of food, master Li forget it."

Li Deyu came to his senses after chasing the little fat man for a while.The young master is still at the side, it's too impolite for him to do so.But it's not appropriate to stop now. When Lin Xiaojiang opened his mouth, he followed the steps and stopped this meaningless chase.

Walking in front of Lin Xiaojiang, he first bowed and said apologetically, "Master."

Before he finished speaking, he was startled by the movement next to him.

Without saying a word, Tu Yaori knelt down on the ground and looked at Lin Xiaojiang expectantly: "Master, please accept me as a disciple!"

"I don't accept apprentices." Lin Xiaojiang knew what would happen to him when he came here, and his main purpose of coming here was to refresh his mind.

Tu Yaori was immediately discouraged, he only felt his eye sockets heat up, and then something flowed down.Without this delicious egg fried rice, how would he live in the future!

The onlookers showed incredible expressions, their jaws almost dropped in shock, and they sighed in their hearts, "Is this acting? It really looks like it!"

The corner of Lin Xiaojiang's mouth twitched twice. This little fat man is really top-notch. Let him take a bite, but he ate up the fried rice.

Now you have to worship him, a seven-year-old child, as your teacher, and you are still crying when you are rejected, where is your moral integrity?

"Okay, it's fine to accept apprentices, it's still no problem to teach you a few hands." After all, they are all their own chefs, so it's not a problem to teach them some skills.

The little fat man wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and asked in disbelief: "Really?"

"real."

Lin Xiaojiang didn't say anything, walked to the stove, and started to make another plate of golden fried rice, not forgetting to explain the main points while cooking.

"When the rice grains are stir-fried from the bottom of the pot, they must be directly roasted by flames in the air, so as to remove excess fat and make the rice fragrant and refreshing. If you don’t mix it, you will definitely not be able to make really delicious fried rice.”

Although the little fat man seemed half-understandable, he still tried his best to write down everything he heard. Li Deyu, who was next to him, was much more experienced, and had already written these down in a small notebook.

After a while, the second plate of golden fried rice was ready. Just as it was put on the table, a sudden gust of wind blew and the plate disappeared. At the same time, there was another person, Li Hong.

Lin Xiaojiang shook his head helplessly, since they were all for others to eat anyway, he started to make the third dish silently.

Due to two unexpected incidents, Li Deyu no longer felt at ease letting them come, and decided to distribute them himself.

The manager of the restaurant, who had just come back from the outside, saw the customers questioning the waiter why their food hadn't been served yet. After going up to help explain it, he came to the kitchen to check.

But I saw a strange scene. People in the kitchen lined up in a row, receiving spoonfuls of food from Li Deyu.

This is not the strangest thing, those who were fed by Li Deyu all had satisfied expressions on their faces.

The manager of the restaurant, who saw this scene in his eyes, shuddered.

"Ahem, you still have such a hobby. But these things can be done slowly after get off work, and I won't discriminate against you. Now customers are still waiting for your food."

The manager of the restaurant really wanted to turn around and leave the friendly kitchen, but as the manager, he could be so irresponsible, so he had no choice but to interrupt the weird atmosphere.

Li Deyu, who was feeding, turned his head when he heard the voice, saw the restaurant supervisor, and walked over with a smile: "Old Qu, come and taste the young master's golden fried rice."

Director Qu quickly took a few steps back and waved his hand: "No need, customers are still waiting for your food."

After speaking, seeing that Li Deyu was still approaching him, Director Qu was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.

Only Li Deyu was left with confusion and doubt in his eyes.

But Director Qu came back after a while, ignored Li Deyu, scanned the kitchen, and saw Lin Xiaojiang standing on a chair.

Director Qu rushed over, hugged Lin Xiaojiang, turned around and ran very fast, as if a group of vicious dogs were chasing him.

Director Qu, who ran out before, remembered Li Deyu's words.

Master's golden fried rice?
Master is in the kitchen?
No, he had to go back and have a look, he couldn't let the young master stay there, otherwise how could he explain to Lao Li.

"Okay, okay, can Director Qu put me down first?" Lin Xiaojiang was very helpless.

He was watching the strange scene when he was taken away by an old man in his 50s.

Supervisor Qu paused when he heard the words, and felt relieved when he saw that he had already run out of the kitchen, so he let Lin Xiaojiang go.

Director Qu kept warning: "Master, it's dangerous inside, and it will become strange after staying for a long time. Don't go in again."

Li Deyu, who just ran out of the kitchen, shouted loudly: "Old Qu, what are you doing?"

He added another sentence: "Master belongs to the kitchen!"

After eating golden fried rice, everyone is now waiting for the young master to make golden fried rice, ready to learn a thing or two.

Following the chefs rushing out of the kitchen, they nodded quickly. This is definitely a godlike method. Is it still a dream to learn golden fried rice, become a winner in life, reach the pinnacle of life, and marry Bai Fumei?
Lin Xiaojiang, who was blocked by Director Qu, helplessly explained the situation to everyone. He had no choice but to explain all this as the person who watched all this.

The so-called bystanders are clear, and the authorities are obsessed.

When he finished talking about what happened, the others nodded quickly, they didn't want to have another strange title.

But Director Qu still didn't believe it, and Lin Xiaojiang couldn't do it anymore.

Li Deyu smiled, and said confidently: "It's simple, take a bite of golden fried rice, and you'll understand everything!"

When everyone returned to the kitchen, they were all dumbfounded, only to see a little fat man licking the plate.

Lin Xiaojiang couldn't help covering his face: "This little fat man is really top-notch."

"Tu Yaori. You #￥%"

"Asshole, I haven't eaten yet."

After jumping around for a while, Lin Xiaojiang directly finished the remaining seven plates of golden fried rice. The people in the kitchen robbed them all at once, but one of the plates was snatched away by Li Hong who came back.

Mind power has a strange characteristic, the food you make can only be eaten by others, and it won't boost your mind power if you eat it yourself.

Now it takes a little effort to make a dish, and it takes ten points to reach [-]% of the luminous cooking. Lin Xiaojiang is not surprised. After all, Xiaotie said that after acquiring skills, the game space will allow the body to meet the basic requirements for using skills. It makes sense that it takes ten points of energy to make glowing cooking.

(End of this chapter)