Rebirth: Unlimited Online Game

On the grass covered with exquisite tablecloths, in the center is a large iron pot, which is standing on a blazing fire. The soup in the pot is rolling, exuding a special spicy flavor that can only be smelled in restaurants. Qi, there are small bowls of various dishes around the pot: fresh mushrooms, green vegetables, bamboo shoots, cabbage, potatoes, lotus root slices, chicken wings, chicken feet, mutton rolls... If you read correctly, they are eating hot pot ?Early in the morning.

The scene of a group of people staring at the pot with greedy eyes is actually quite ridiculous, but Sang Zhuoyan is not a person who casually laughs at strangers, he thought that since there are already people here, he might as well go elsewhere.Just as he turned around, a boy with a high ponytail saw him, and his surprised voice reached his ears unimpeded, "Hey, isn't this a newcomer? He actually came here alone, It's not easy!"

"Really, could it be some great god wearing a novice outfit to act as Xiaobai?"

"Hey, brother, do you want to join us?" The ponytail boy he knew greeted him. This was just a polite greeting. In fact, he didn't care whether this person would come or not.

"Thank you. I have something to do there. Goodbye." After speaking in a hurry, Sang Zhuoyan turned a corner and walked to another road. The sound of gurgling water was very pleasant in the early morning. The creek stepped into the narrow valley, the green moss was extremely slippery to the touch, and the shoes on the feet were soaked after walking a few steps, so he simply stopped being careful and walked up the stream.

After walking for a while, the eyes suddenly opened up. The stream got rid of the narrow shackles and flowed happily to the distance. Several large stone slabs were placed in the stream, and green, red or yellow leaves were spread on the ground and the stone slabs. It's breathtakingly beautiful.Stepping on the slate, stepping on the wet leaves, and sitting on a round stone, Sang Zhuoyan, who has almost never traveled outside, felt that he was in an unprecedentedly good mood.

It turns out that there are such benefits in playing games. I really did not make a mistake. Sang Zhuoyan felt the unique silence in the forest. He even felt that he was not in the game, but in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers.Gululu, his stomach reminded him that it’s time for breakfast. Sang Zhuoyan flipped through his backpack. There were steamed buns in his backpack. He saved the baked buns to eat with Yinbao when he was leveling. He also had to learn how to make some food. Otherwise, the food in the system is so expensive and unpalatable, not only Yin Bao can't stand it, but he can't stand it either.

Although I don't know how to cook, I still have the necessary equipment, iron pans, shovels and spoons... even the bowls are made of iron. Of course, it is because of the convenience of the blacksmith shop. To cook some instant noodles, Sang Zhuoyan still took out the dry steamed buns, strung them with iron skewers and put them aside for later use, and surrounded them with small stones to form a temporary small stove. Many branches and leaves nearby were damp. There was a bit of wood left over from my own woodwork, and I chopped it into small pieces and stuffed it under the iron pot. I lit the wood with the flint, and the flames shot up all of a sudden, "Success!"

The steamed buns were placed on the flames, and the unique aroma of the steamed buns rushed into the nose after a while, but I couldn't control the heat, and I always felt that I could bake it for a while, who would have thought...

"Where is the smell coming from? Could it be a fire somewhere?" A bluffing sound came from not far away, and Sang Zhuoyan hurriedly threw the scorched steamed buns aside, waving his hands in the air in an attempt to disperse them. Burnt smell.Just as he was about to put out the fire, he saw a few pairs of shoes appearing in front of him. Sang Zhuoyan stopped and looked up at the person in front of him. Four men with different looks were looking at the charred and blackened objects on the ground with embarrassment. unknown object.

Sang Zhuo said apologetically, but suddenly realized that there was no need to apologize to others. He lowered his head to tidy up the messy steamed buns, and his hands that wanted to stuff the steamed buns into the backpack were suddenly stopped by a pair of slender and beautiful hands. A warm voice sounded beside my ears, "It's not just about putting the steamed buns on the fire and toasting them casually, leave it to me."

Sang Zhuoyan raised his head in a daze, and there was a man in light yellow clothes squatting in front of him, his hair was casually tied up in front of him, his face... how should I put it, it was as warm as his clothes.Sang Zhuoyan doesn't know how to describe others, the man in front of him has a face that makes men jealous of women's pursuit, but unfortunately Sang Zhuoyan is also a man, at the beginning he only gave a secret admiration and then focused his attention on the movements in his hands.

As early as when he was in a daze, the man had already taken the steamed buns in his hand, took out a small board and a dagger, cut the steamed buns into pieces of moderate thickness, raised his head and asked gently, "Is there any iron?" Sign it?"

Nodding, Sang Zhuoyan took out a thin iron stick, the man took it, skewered the steamed buns, put them on the unextinguished fire, and at the same time took out the oil and seasoning and put them aside, Sang Zhuoyan could see He was sweating, he only knew how to dry roast, he didn't even think of adding any seasoning, besides, he didn't have anything at all.

Brushing oil and sprinkling seasonings are just simple movements, but they are done smoothly and elegantly by that man. He looks like a master but he seems to be used to this kind of work, which is very contradictory.The aroma of the steamed buns that was different from the one I had before wafted through the forest, and several of the man's friends squatted down to drool, "Brother Pei, we are also hungry."

The man named Brother Pei unceremoniously bent his fingers and tapped on the forehead of one of them, "Aren't you the one who scooped up the bottom of the hot pot just now? Why do you still want to grab someone else's breakfast?"

It turned out that they were the group of people who ate hot pot in the morning just now!Sang Zhuoyan swallowed involuntarily after receiving a bunch of grilled steamed buns handed over by the man, it was so delicious~ But after all, it was baked with the help of others, so you can't let them watch you eat it? "Well... If you don't mind, feel free, I still have some steamed buns here." Sang Zhuoyan took out a few more steamed buns from his backpack, he only had this when it came to eating.

The person who had just been beaten up suddenly smiled, and hurriedly asked his brother Pei to do it. The other two were also eagerly waiting to eat Brother Pei's craftsmanship. You know, they got together after a lot of trouble. Although Brother Pei made hot pot, But it was not enough for the big eaters of them, especially Situ, who wanted to drink the bottom of the pot.Brother Pei doesn't do it lightly, or rather, he doesn't easily cook for people other than himself. It's even more difficult to eat once!Especially after that incident... "My name is Hua Xiashai Xiaonei, this is our Brother Pei, Qingyi Pei Ran, and these two are Mu Yu and Lian Cheng."

"Hello, my name is Sang Mu." Sang Zhuoyan quickly put down the steamed bun he took a bite of, and introduced himself.

Qingyi Peiran really has some research on culinary skills. After baking the steamed buns, he cooked a pot of mushroom soup for them. The ingredients are very simple, a few slices of mushrooms, two eggs, and a little seasoning, but it is delicious. Sang Zhuoyan, who had been eating steamed buns during the game, was moved and drank two big bowls, Huaxiashai Xiaonei and Liancheng even yelled.

Qingyi Peiran chuckled and said, "If there are enough materials, it's not enough to make such simple food. I'm laughing at you."

This is simple food, so what have they been eating all this time?Brother Pei, don't provoke us in front of others!Hua Xiashai Xiaonei and Liancheng cleaned the bottom of the pot as usual, but Mu Yu on the other side, no matter whether it was baked steamed buns or mushroom soup, was a taster, and it was not like the two of them who ate without image.Qingyi Peiran kept doing it, and then smiled and watched them gobble it up.

Sang Zhuoyan swallowed the last mouthful of soup and rubbed his belly, he was so full!Then I saw Qingyi Peiran keeping his eyes on the kitchen utensils on the ground. It was the soup pot he took out just now to make soup, and there was also a delicate spoon, "What's the matter?"

Qingyi Peiran withdrew his gaze, pointed at the soup pot and said, "Sang Mu, can I ask how this pot came from?" Since he learned the skills of a chef, he only inherited a set of cooking tools from his master, and the hot pot is still a flower pot. It was built in a blacksmith's shop with a lot of money, and after it was finished, he became a poor man. After several times, he was always on the food and clothing line, but this suspected novice player in front of him had such a complete set of equipment, so he finally couldn't help asking .

Sang Zhuoyan was surprised that he was interested in his own kitchen utensils, but then he thought that people who like to cook should also like to collect such items. It is quite painful to have crafts but no kitchen utensils.Liancheng Chick nodded like pecking at rice, "Yes, yes, we didn't find kitchen utensils in the grocery store, and the ones made by blacksmiths are more expensive than weapons, and they can't afford it at the beginning of the game! There is no way to upgrade the equipment and do tasks to make money, let alone buy these luxury items!"

He didn't know that these kinds of life skill props were luxury goods, but the price of ordinary utensils in the blacksmith's shop in Xinshou Village was not ordinary expensive, so he can be self-sufficient and save a lot of money, " In fact, these are all made by myself, which is not particularly good."

"You made it yourself?" Hua Xiashai Xiaonei called out, "Did you worship a blacksmith as a master?" Ordinary people usually abandon occupations in life for fear of trouble. Can't meet the requirements of this kind of deputy?

"No, I just helped Uncle Blacksmith for a few days and learned a little bit, but I didn't ask him to be my master."

"En?" Qingyi Peiran held his chin and stared at Sang Zhuoyan earnestly for a while, until Sang Zhuoyan realized that he had looked over, then smiled embarrassedly, "Then, I can ask you..."

"Help Brother Pei make a set of kitchen utensils, please! In this way, Brother Pei's chances of cooking will be much higher and we can get dinner too! Please Sangmu!" Hua Xiashai Xiaonei pulled Sang Zhuoyan's sleeve excitedly Pleading, Qingyi Pei Ran, who didn't notice the interruption, was looking at him with a smile that wasn't a smile. When Mu Yu and Lian Cheng found out this scene, they both broke into a cold sweat for him. It's a big taboo to interrupt Brother Pei casually. avoid……

"That's it, is it convenient?" Qingyi Peiran's eyes were full of longing and sincerity, seeing that Sang Zhuoyan couldn't say no to it, although it was only the first time meeting this warm looking man, but unexpectedly I want to make people get closer, and I really want to know if being his friend will also feel this warmth..."Well, these things are all experimental products made by me, and they are relatively crude in comparison. I can give it to you. It takes some time to make kitchen utensils, and because I am not a professional blacksmith, I don’t have all the necessary equipment. It would be great if I could borrow the blacksmith’s iron furnace.”

Qingyi Peiran nodded in understanding, and said gently: "It's okay, if there is a chance, I will ask you again. Sangmu, where are you going next?"

Sang Zhuoyan thought this was a farewell? "Well, just come to see the scenery here, and then go back to the city."

Qingyi Peiran stood up, "Then, do you want to level up together?"

Sang Zhuo said that he wanted to practice leveling together, but he was about to say yes when there was news, and when he opened it, it turned out to be a silver treasure. The child excitedly asked him where he was yelling for him to do the task.He had no choice but to reject Qingyi Peiran's invitation, but before saying goodbye, he added four people as friends, and Sang Zhuoyan stepped on the stone slab and disappeared in front of the four people.

As soon as he entered the city, he was grabbed and hid in a corner. Yinbao carefully whispered in his ear: "Brother Mumu, the people with shining stars are still looking for us!"

The author has something to say: Arbor Day, anyway, is a festival o(╯□╰)o

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