Gou was 100 years before the game opened

Chapter 12
After completing a business order, Fang Chang didn't stay in the store for a long time, and after explaining a few words to Zhu Gui, he returned to the studio in the backyard.

"Already getting familiar with it, now it's time to grind the kung fu."

Fang Chang did not waste the two days.

At this time, he can already tie a paper figurine. Although he is not as smooth and proficient as Fang's father, he is improving every day.

Now in front of him is a tied paper man.

He pressed his hand on the paper figurine's head, and spit out a little mana from his body.

Soon.

The paper figurine's chest lit up with golden lines, which was an accidental success.

The corner of Fang Chang's mouth curled up: "I am indeed a genius."

But feeling the empty mana in his body, Fang Chang's face collapsed again.

According to his current level of mana recovery, even if he does not rest every day, he can only create five puppets.

The success rate is only two to three percent.

That is to say, one puppet is made on average every day, and a little experience is gained.

If you are lucky, you can get two points of experience.

Well, if you keep practicing hard, you can still gain a little experience every day.

When the aura factor increases later, this experience will increase depending on the situation.

According to the classification in "Immortal and Demon", the first to tenth ranks are ordinary, and the eleventh rank starts to enter the field of practice, which is called the Qi Refining Realm.

In the population of martial arts practitioners like the evil wolf, he is the so-called supreme master.

But the gas refining environment cannot increase lifespan.

Only after entering the Qi Refining Realm and the Foundation Establishment Realm, that is, starting from level 21, can one have the ability to prolong life.

"Sure enough, practicing honestly will lead to death."

Fang Chang pinched his fingers and calculated.

Based on his current lifespan, if everything remains the same, even if he cultivates until he dies, he will only gain about 1 experience points.

It is more than enough to enter the Qi Refining Realm, but there are still hundreds of thousands of miles away from the Foundation Establishment Realm.

Not to mention that breaking through the Qi Refining Realm and breaking through the Foundation Establishment Realm usually requires the assistance of the Foundation Establishment Pill. According to the words in the game, it is a proof of job change.

Not only is it necessary to break through the Foundation Establishment Realm, but the Golden Core Realm, Nascent Soul Realm, etc. all need auxiliary things.

Of course, cultivation geniuses are another matter.

But looking at his 66 bones, Fang Chang fell silent.

He thought that if the evil wolf was dealt with, the mouths of other people would be silenced, and no one would disturb him, then everything would be fine.

But when I think about the future, I can only see thorns along the way.

Fortunately, Chang Fang was mentally prepared for this.

He planned to work hard for two years first, and he would almost be able to enter the threshold of Qi Refining Realm. At that time, he should have the initial self-protection ability and the confidence to contact the real cultivation world.

At that time, the sky will be high enough for birds to fly, and the sea will be wide enough for fishes to leap.

He used to have no confidence to face the dangers of the cultivation world, but the special imperial puppet spirit body gave him enough confidence.

If anyone dares to treat him as an ordinary puppet master, then he can understand what it means to be a puppet master who can beat Wuzong.

but now……

"Be patient with loneliness."

Fang Chang said this to himself in his heart.

then.

He cleared away distracting thoughts, kept moving his hands, and continued to make his puppet model.

three days later.

Fang Chang rubbed his wrist and stopped working.

I saw that the materials that had been piled up in the studio had all turned into a dozen or so paper figurines that had begun to take shape.

Three of them are different from other paper figurines, they seem to have a metallic texture.

It was the Jin Xing puppet that Fang Chang was most familiar with at this time.

"Boss, it's time to eat."

An old man's voice came from outside the studio.

"Here we come." Fang Chang got up.

……

"That's right, old Zhangtou, you are worthy of being the chef in charge of Xinghualou in the past. Your sword is not old."

Fang Chang picked up a piece of plump and juicy braised pork, and it melted in his mouth. He couldn't help but feel a sense of happiness, and the tiredness of working for days was swept away.

Standing in front of Fang Chang was a hale and grey-haired little old man wearing an apron. Seeing Fang Chang's compliment, he smiled somewhat complacently.

"Boss, it's not that the old man is bragging, but today's meat is at most only [-]% of my normal skill.

Next time, I will personally go to the vegetable market to pick a good piece of meat for you, and keep it so delicious that my boss can swallow it with his tongue. "

"Then I'll wait."

Fang Chang heard the words and said with a smile: "Zhu Gui is afraid that you will be tired from shopping for groceries, since you are an old man, you volunteered.

From now on, I will hand over the job of buying vegetables to you, and just ask Zhu Gui to pay the bill afterwards. "

Old Zhangtou is the chef recruited by Zhu Gui.

He used to be the chef in charge of the restaurant Xinghualou, but because of his age, he retired.

But who would have thought that his son would not live up to expectations and married a prodigal daughter-in-law, who would lose all the family business he earned when he was young.

It made him have to come out to find work when he was enjoying his life.

Although he is good at cooking, he has to serve his old age. He really can't adapt to the high-intensity work of the restaurant, so he can only set up a small stall on the street, selling some snacks to make ends meet.

I don't know where Zhu Gui heard the details of the old Zhangtou, so he paid three taels of silver a month to invite him over, and he was responsible for three meals a day.

When the old Zhangtou heard that Fang Chang had given him the job of buying vegetables, he quickly refused:
"Boss, I just said casually, let Xiao Zhu do the grocery shopping."

Purchasing has always been a lucrative job.

He is also a cook, and he has more opportunities to make money from it.

Fang Chang smiled and said: "That's the decision. Zhu Gui usually manages the store and studies martial arts. You can help him share the burden."

Old Zhang refused, but he was delighted to hear that Fang Chang was still willing to let him do the grocery shopping.

"The old man is disrespectful."

Although there will be a lot of work in the future, Fang Chang has high requirements for ingredients and the budget given is very sufficient. He doesn't have to be greedy, and he can make extra money.

An extra ten Wen a day would add up to three hundred Wen a month. Save a little and it would be enough for a family.

"The soup is still simmering in the kitchen, I'll bring it to my boss."

Old Zhangtou left briskly.

Fang Chang didn't care about Lao Zhangtou taking advantage of it, anyway, the money was given to him, and he just had to be responsible for the quality of his three meals a day.

As for the extra, that's the trick of the old man.

He can buy the usual one hundred yuan ingredients for ninety yuan, so even if he got five yuan from it, it doesn't matter.

Of course, if the old man dared to deduct his food expenses, he would have to spit out twice as much as he ate.

Although he respects the elderly, Zhu Gui doesn't.

At this moment, Zhu Gui hurried over.

Since arriving at Fangchang's store, Zhu Gui's life has been particularly fulfilling every day.

Working and watching shops, reading and learning, practicing martial arts hard, there is almost no time for rest.

But only now, Zhu Gui felt that he was truly alive.

He didn't want to repeat the days of hanging around in the streets before.

"Boss, I have already checked what you asked me to check."

Fang Chang put down the bowl and chopsticks, and stretched out his hand for Zhu Gui to sit down.

"You haven't eaten yet, come and taste old Zhangtou's handicraft."

Zhu Gui shook his head and said, "Boss, Lao Zhangtou and I can deal with each other a few times in the kitchen. There is no reason to eat at the same table with the host's family."

But he was still quite moved.

Fang Chang was willing to let him eat at the same table, which proved that he did not look down on him.

"Okay, you can say it."

Fang Chang is polite.

(End of this chapter)