After rebirth, I started a life of attributes

Chapter 46: The changes are so big that my mother almost doesn’t recognize her

Chapter 46: The changes are so big that my mother almost doesn’t recognize her

05:30 in the afternoon.

After lying down in the rented room for a while, Chen Feng started to move - and started preparing dinner.

As a child from a rural family, you must know how to cook. It is already 05:30, and my working mother is about to get off work.

With nothing to do, there is no way he would ask his mother to come back from get off work to cook for him.

This dinner must have been cooked by him as a son.

Cooking is a simple thing for Chen Feng. He has been cooking at home since he was seven years old in primary school.

He basically cooks three meals a day at home.

Because he has been cooking since childhood, he has an attribute panel and his cooking skills are at level 3.

Some people may wonder, since Chen Feng has been cooking since he was seven years old, why is his cooking skill only level 3? This is too much.

According to the law of "practice makes perfect", Chen Feng's cooking level should indeed be more than level 3, but higher.

But after he entered high school, he had to live in the school because it was a boarding school.

The school certainly does not allow students to "cook" in the dormitory. Students can only go to the cafeteria or outside fast food restaurants to eat.

In other words, Chen Feng had no chance to cook during his three years of high school.

The same goes for four years of college.

This resulted in Chen Feng having a long hiatus from cooking, and his cooking skills only stayed at level 3.

Fortunately, level 3 cooking skills are enough for just making home-cooked meals.

Rinse the rice twice and then pour an appropriate amount of water. As for the appropriate amount of water to pour, ordinary people measure it by pressing it into the rice water with their palms, but Chen Feng only needs to look at it with his eyes and does not need to measure it with his palms. .

No matter how many people are cooking rice, Chen Feng can just look at it and know how much water is appropriate when pouring water into the rice.

This is Chen Feng’s experience accumulated from many years of cooking.

So, now he was just cooking for two people. Chen Feng took a brief look at it, added the right amount of water to the rice, put it into the rice cooker, and pressed the cooking button...

Later, Chen Feng opened the refrigerator and took a look and found that there were two onions in the fresh-keeping layer and a portion of chicken wings frozen in the frozen layer.

Take out the chicken wings and put them in cold water to defrost. Peel off the onions and chop them.

Defrost the chicken wings, cut them, then marinate them and make "Cola Chicken Wings" later.

Although there is no coke, just stir-fry a candy color.

Chen Feng still knows how to stir-fry sugar, so it doesn't affect his ability to make "Cola Chicken Wings."

Of course, we don’t start cooking now. We need to wait until mom gets home.

……

six o'clock.

After working all day, Wang Huiyun dragged her exhausted body back "home".

When I opened the door, I saw a handsome boy playing with his mobile phone lying on the small bed in the hall.

The handsome boy gave her a very familiar feeling. He looked very similar to her younger son, but his skin was much whiter and much more handsome.

The handsome boy was lying on the bed playing with his mobile phone. When she came back, he said naturally: "Mom!"

And she nodded consciously in doubt.

After she nodded, she saw the lying handsome boy getting up and going to the kitchen to cook.

When the handsome boy went to the kitchen to cook, Wang Huiyun still doubted the handsome boy's identity:
"Who is this person?"

"Why do you look so much like my Ah Feng?"

"Is it Ah Feng? When did he become so white and handsome?"

Many questions emerged in Wang Huiyun's mind.

Although she looked at the handsome boy cooking in the kitchen, his movements and expressions looked very much like her little son.

But her figure and face have changed, and they are different from those of her younger son.

In terms of figure and face, her youngest son is obviously worse than the handsome boy cooking in the kitchen.Although Wang Huiyun had a lot of confusion, she still said to the handsome guy who was cooking in the kitchen with doubts, "A Feng?"

As soon as Wang Huiyun finished speaking, the handsome boy who was frying onions turned to look at her and replied: "What's wrong, Mom?"

The voice and tone were familiar to her, and Wang Huiyun was now certain that the handsome boy cooking the dishes was her youngest son Chen Feng.

After confirming that the handsome boy was his youngest son, Wang Huiyun was a little surprised by his son's changes, but he quickly adapted to it and asked, "Is it a holiday?"

"Ah."

"What time did you arrive?"

"It's past three o'clock."

Chen Feng answered his mother's questions while cooking.

As for Wang Huiyun, although she was curious about why her son had changed so much, she did not ask about the reason for his change.

Anyway, as long as he is sure that he is still his son.

Besides, her son's changes were for the better, not for the worse, so she couldn't worry about anything.

With her son cooking, she can relax after get off work, sit with the fan on, and watch TV series for a while.

Not long after, Chen Feng came out of the kitchen carrying a plate of fried onions and a plate of "Cola Chicken Wings".

Then I helped my mother serve the rice, then served myself the rice, and finally started eating.

He picked up a piece of chicken wing and tasted it. Chen Feng thought it was okay, which meant that his cooking skills had not deteriorated seriously.

With level 3 cooking skills, it is impossible to make dishes comparable to those in a hotel.

And when eating at home, you don’t have to be so high-minded, just eat “good” food.

He thought the food was okay, but his mother thought it was a little bad. Wang Huiyun said: "The onion tastes a bit bland and not flavorful enough."

"Really! There should be too little salt."

Chen Feng hasn't cooked for a long time, and his grasp of adding salt has become worse.

In the past, when he cooked food at home, the saltiness and taste were better than now.

Although it didn't taste enough, it was still edible. Wang Huiyun didn't say much and continued eating.

It is definitely Chen Feng who does the dishes washing after the meal. There is no dispute about this.

He is a son, so he must do this at home.

After his son finished washing the dishes, Wang Huiyun, who was watching a TV series, asked the question he had been thinking about: "A Feng, are the acne on your face all gone?"

"Well, everything is fine." Chen Feng nodded.

"Why is your face so white and your figure so much fatter..." Wang Huiyun continued to ask.

Listening to his mother's series of questions, Chen Feng answered with a smile: "After the acne is gone, my face gradually becomes whiter. As for the issue of gaining weight, my appetite has increased since I went to college. If I eat more, I will naturally gain weight." …”

"Of course, all this is because of the attribute panel." Chen Feng finally thought to himself.

After listening to Chen Feng's statement, although Wang Huiyun still felt that her son's changes were incredible, she was still very happy inside. After all, her son had become handsome and strong, so how could a parent not be happy.

At this time, Chen Feng was not worried at all about his changes. Anyway, he was just getting better based on the original, and it was not a complete plastic surgery.

Although my mother felt strange when she saw him for the first time, she still recognized him in the end.

It shows that although he has changed a lot, he has not changed to the point of being a different person.

It's just that the changes are a bit "outrageous", the face is too white, and the figure is too good.

Although the figure is "sealed" because of the clothes, the strong figure can still be seen through the appearance.

Today, he is a handsome man with both looks and figure!

It was normal for my mother to hesitate about his identity for a few seconds.

……

(End of this chapter)

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