God-level reward system

The cauldron was scorched by flames, the temperature exceeded 500 degrees, and as soon as the sesame oil was sticky to the pan, it immediately cheered.

“Okay, the next step is also critical!”

In order to make himself more professional, Bai Piao did not choose to control stinky tofu with vitality, but did not know where to find two long chopsticks, held stinky tofu, and slowly reached into the oil pot.

“Crackle!”

The sesame oil jumped and jumped, and almost jumped into Bai Piao’s hand.

“Good risk!”

After Bai Piao threw away the stinky tofu, he hurriedly withdrew his hand and looked at the stinky tofu seriously.

Because stinky tofu inhaled a little sesame oil into it, now the sesame oil in the oil pan is only a thin layer, barely enough to cook stinky tofu.

“Last time it was fried, it felt a little worse to eat, this time I will use oil frying!”

“The road to success may not be smooth, but I will definitely succeed!”

Bai Piao braced his hands on the stove and wiped the sweat on his forehead.

Now that you’ve got all the programs done, just wait for the system’s tone.

Zhang Xiaobai first watched Da Bai Piao take out something that looked black and a little moldy, and then saw Bai Piao throw him into the oil pot.

He wondered in his heart, is cooking rice so simple now? Moreover, such a small piece, placed in such a large pot, always looks a little strange…

“Brother Piao, got it?”

Zhang Xiaobai asked cautiously.

“That’s right, Xiaobai, you just wait for me to finish!”

“I’ll give you a small piece to taste later, and I’m sure to make you drool!”

Bai Piao smiled faintly, his face showing and calm.

“Brother Xie Piao!”

Zhang Xiaobai was also a little excited, Bai Piao gave him a copy of the Heaven-level low-level exercises, thinking about it, what Bai Piao took so seriously must be a good thing.

So, the two stood in one. Wait quietly.

Under the dual magic of high temperature and oil, stinky tofu has begun to slowly emit its unique “fragrance”

“Huh? Brother Piao, have you smelled a stink? ”

Zhang Xiaobai’s nose was very sensitive, and he looked inside the oil pot at a glance.

“Stink? Nope! ”

Bai Piao also sniffed and found that there was nothing abnormal.

What does stinky tofu taste like? Probably not! However, Bai Piao thought of the surprised performance of everyone when he cooked stinky tofu last time, and he seemed to understand something… Take care of him, anyway, only Huang Yueyue and Zhang Xiaobai have a good relationship with him, and when the time comes, give them a little as compensation.

As for the rest of the people on board, they didn’t want to smell themselves and leave.

Anyway, I just cook a stinky tofu to satisfy my own needs.

“Erm…”

When Zhang Xiaobai heard this, he even said that Bai Piao did not, and he did not dare to continue to insist on his opinion, and continued to wait with Bai Piao.

Just the way he kept holding his breath made him look uncomfortable.

“Xiaobai, do you want to go back first?”

Bai Piao saw that Xiao Bai’s face was red, and couldn’t help but say.

“Brother Xie Piao!”

Zhang Xiaobai hurriedly clenched his fists, and ran away without a shadow as soon as he slipped through the smoke.

“Ahem… gaging…”

In the distance, Zhang Xiaobai held the fence of the big ship and vomited.

……

As soon as the big ship entered the teleportation array, many people stayed in their cabins, some resting, some meditating and cultivating.

Ouyang Ge is cultivating, he is lucky today, he is in a very good state when he is cultivating, and he is twice as effective in cultivating with half the effort, and he plans to cultivate in one breath until the big ship reaches Chu Qingfeng.

Suddenly, his even breathing trembled, and he opened his eyes sharply.

“Who is at my door?!” _

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