Brush Up Your Proficiency

“Congratulations, your cooking skill has overflowed with proficiency + 5. Current total overflow proficiency: 7724.”

Just then, the system notification appeared, and Wang Hao's midnight snack was also completed.

The kitchen staff smelled the aroma and couldn't help but swallow. The aroma was too tempting, especially for them, who were physically exhausted, it aroused a strong appetite.

“Hurry up and take it out. I made a large amount today, enough for everyone. Thank you for your hard work!” Wang Hao looked back at them and said with a smile.

Although he usually made the midnight snack, he always controlled the portions to a certain extent due to digestion issues at night and considering everyone's health, enough to not be hungry but not too full.

But today, he felt a little guilty. After all, the whole store was busy, and he was the only one upstairs reading a book all day. Although everyone didn't say anything, and even thought it was natural for him to rest.

But he still felt he owed everyone, plus everyone was indeed very tired today, so he decided to increase the amount.

“No hard work, no hard work. With Third Boss's food, nothing is a problem!” The kitchen staff looked at the midnight snack, which was obviously much larger than usual, subconsciously swallowed, and then quickly responded.

Although they said that, their movements were extremely fast, afraid of wasting time. Surrounded by everyone, several basins of food were quickly carried out.

The fatigue of a busy day seemed to be rapidly released, and everyone's face was filled with a satisfied smile, as if they had been revitalized.

“Wang Hao, come on, we're waiting for you.” Cheng Yufei saw Wang Hao and quickly beckoned him over.

After this period of getting along, the relationship between the few people no longer had the previous estrangement and politeness.

As soon as Wang Hao sat down, they didn't have too much of an opening, but directly started eating.

Chang Lei, as an experienced businessman, was initially not used to this eating rhythm.

After all, when he used to eat with the bosses, there would be some very beautiful words as a beginning, and after everyone sang in harmony, they would enter the eating stage.

And the three in front of him, in the foreseeable future, will naturally be worth over ten million, but there is no such process at all.

He wanted to remind them, but seeing that the three of them didn't seem to care about these things, he was embarrassed to say anything.

Young people do what they want, that's what young people are. Among them, Chang Lei felt that he was a bit old-fashioned.

On second thought, they don't need to master these skills at the moment, because their abilities are great enough, and there are relatively few opportunities to ask for help.

Moreover, with the strong support of Old Cheng, they don't need to deliberately please anyone through the dinner table.

However, the three new bosses didn't seem to realize the advantageous position they were in, whether it was offense or defense, they occupied an absolute advantage.

They just chatted easily between eating, no different from ordinary people.

After the midnight snack, Wang Hao said goodbye to everyone and returned home with a somewhat tired look.

As soon as he entered the house, he felt a deep sense of fatigue, but he still cheered up and greeted his sister, and then hurriedly washed up and returned to his room.

Due to the excessive use of mental power during the day, Wang Hao urgently needed to restore his physical strength and energy through sleep.

Moreover, the last 25 points of proficiency also needed to rely on reading during this sleep to improve.

Various factors intertwined, making this sleep of Wang Hao particularly important.

“Huh? Why did my brother go to bed so early today?” Wang Lan looked curiously at her brother's closed door, muttering to herself.

She originally wanted to discuss something with her brother, but seeing his tired appearance, she couldn't help but feel sorry for him. “It seems that the restaurant must have been very busy today to make him so tired.

It's been a long time since I saw him show such a tired expression.

Forget it, I'll find a chance to talk to him tomorrow. After all, my brother may not agree to this embarrassing matter, so let it be.” Wang Lan whispered, turned off the lights, and returned to her room.

At this time, Wang Hao, who was lying on the bed, did not fall asleep immediately. He took out the first volume of "Lao Zhuang", and opened the last page.

Looking at the thick pages in front of him, Wang Hao couldn't help but sigh: Unconsciously, he was about to finish this book. Now that he thinks about it, it is still a bit unbelievable, after all, the difficulty of this book is not comparable to ordinary books.

Today, after reading the last page, the first volume of "Lao Zhuang" can be considered officially completed.

Within the thick book, he knows every meaning conveyed by every word by heart.

It is no exaggeration to say that people who have studied Lao Zhuang for more than ten years do not have his profound understanding.

If this book is used as the core to organize a competition, then Wang Hao has the confidence to defend the world championship. This is not his lack of modesty, but the real strength is here, and he cannot deliberately be modest.

Wang Hao shook his head slightly with some sigh, and he didn't go to sigh about some messy things in his heart, but calmed down and quietly read the last page.

As Wang Hao calmed down and began to read, the reading skill also started happily, and he gradually entered the kind of uncontrollable state he had before.

However, the scene he is experiencing now is somewhat different from the past. This time, Wang Hao did not experience various dreamlike scenes as usual.

Instead, everything around him was pitch black, without the slightest light, giving him the feeling that the world was originally dark, which made him feel a sense of fear in his heart.

Wang Hao in the darkness wanted to actively escape from here, and fled in a panic. It seemed like a long time, and it seemed like a moment, but the final result was in vain. Just as he was thinking about how to break through this situation.

The opening words of "Lao Zhuang" suddenly popped out of his mind: The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao!

As soon as this sentence appeared, a mysterious aura instantly enveloped Wang Hao, causing the fear in his heart to disappear instantly, replaced by a peace in his heart.

This peace seemed that even if he stayed in this dark place for thousands of years, as long as there was that ray of light in his heart, everything would be in an instant.

As soon as this idea appeared, the surroundings, which were as dark as ink, began to appear with small beams of light, like light needles, piercing through the false darkness wrapped in black cloth, allowing him to see the colorful colors of the outside world again.

At this time, if Wang Hao's mental power could be detected by an instrument, it would be found that this reading not only did not consume his mental power, but was recovering at an extremely exaggerated speed. In just the blink of an eye, his mental state returned to its peak.

However, Wang Hao, who was in a transcendent state, was unaware of this.