Spending 100,000 points, Jiang Can increased his cooking skills to 91 points.

He squinted his eyes and felt it carefully, but there was no special feeling.

He took the remaining potato worth less than one yuan, rinsed it and peeled it off, and then put it on the cutting board.

He picked up the knife and looked down at the naked little potato. He suddenly felt a strange feeling.

Originally, he was most afraid of cutting potatoes, and he was always worried about cutting his fingers, but this time he looked at the potatoes, and he always felt that he was searching for easy.

It seemed as if he suddenly changed from a little Chuman to an experienced beautiful young man.

This is such a wonderful and exciting experience.

Kakka...

The potatoes became slices of uniform thickness, and then became strips.

Looking at the chopped shredded potatoes, Jiang Can couldn't believe that this was made by himself.

"Just relying on this knife skills alone, the five-star hotel must rush to ask me, right?" He thought proudly, "I am indeed talented!"

After drinking a sip of water, he was about to deal with the dishes in front of him.

Unlike before, he chose to blanch it first.

In fact, he had several better solutions in his mind, but it was too troublesome and the conditions did not allow it.

Even so, he was confident that the shredded potatoes he made in this way were definitely much better than ordinary restaurants.

Genius has always been like this!

Pour oil, fry chopped green onion, add seasonings, stir fry...

Those shredded potatoes were like rolling fish under his fried spoon.

Jiang Can actually noticed a little cuteness from it.

Five minutes later, he looked at the shredded potatoes in front of him with satisfaction.

All the materials add up to one piece of five, and the finished product is worth more than twelve pieces of money and four cents.

He estimated that based on the three dollar materials, he could have processed them into a finished product worth twenty yuan, but now it can reach twenty-five yuan.

This is a super cost-effective business.

Unfortunately, I didn’t eat anything in the refrigerator, so I couldn’t experiment with my cooking skills after continuing to add points.

He moved a few plates to the living room and found two packets of Dayuzhu. He ate instant noodles, picked up chopsticks, and stared at the dishes he had made in a daze.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Can touched the first plate.

The more I took those scrambled eggs, the more I looked at them, the less I felt, and the smell was not so fragrant.

So he simply sold it.

After eating up all the remaining three dishes in one breath, Jiang Can burped contentedly and sold the garbage bag and the oil stains on the plate.

Three plates were bright as new again.

"No, I have to try my cooking skills."

Before he could rest, Jiang Can got up and put on a mask and went downstairs.

Looking at a bunch of strange-shaped vegetables and meats with various uses, Jiang Can developed a strong sense of familiarity, as if he had played with every ingredient thousands of times.

He looked at the river ball that was jumping around in the pool, and in an instant, various methods emerged, such as steaming, boiling, braising, etc., all of which were all in his mind, but he had never done it before.

"I'm indeed a natural chef."

After swallowing quietly, Jiang Can bought two radishes, a lettuce, a handful of onions, a handful of leeks and a plate of eggs.

A total of thirty dollars.

Before leaving, he went to the snack area to buy a package of spicy strips and went home with saliva.

With a 91-point cooking skill, he doesn't think he can make delicious spicy strips.

What a fucking time!

After cooking the spicy strips, Jiang Can drank two big mouthfuls of water.

After a break, he spent 100,000 points to add 1 point to the cooking skills, and then returned to the kitchen to cut the ingredients one by one.

He plans to take turns stir-frying radish, lettuce, leek and eggs.

This simple dish best reflects his most superb skills.

If you make a plate of tofu to make the price of Qingdao prawns, you will undoubtedly reach the level of a chef god.

Looking at the white and tender shredded radish, the verdant lettuce, and the green and exciting leeks and eggs, Jiang Can felt a sense of satisfaction.

"My knife skills are indeed amazing."

He divided all the cut dishes into 9 parts according to their value, then washed his hands, drank water, and played with his mobile phone.

There was a lot of new news on WeChat. He picked a few pleasant responses and then turned on the pesticides and prepared to start a game.

As soon as he went online, he received a game invitation, a girl with a beautiful avatar.

After politely rejecting this girl who had no impression, Jiang Can prepared to start the single-row row.

He is still two stars away from getting to the diamond.

Another game invitation pops up.

Jiang Can was about to refuse, but suddenly realized that the avatar was a little familiar.

Look at id again, huh...

Jiang Can chose to accept it.

He turned on the voice.

"Where are you? Why are you free to play games?"

A burst of noise.

"I'm going home." Tang Xiaoguo's voice came.

"Hey, when did you come back?"

"just?"

"Why don't you tell me?"

"Why, you want to pick me up?" Tang Xiaoguo asked.

Jiang Can thought: "It's not impossible, you think I'm working overtime."

"Hehe." Tang Xiaoguo sneered.

"Gambling first." she shouted.

The two of them were in the team voice.

Fifteen minutes later, in Jiang Can's "666", the opponent's base was overthrown.

"How is it, am I awesome?" Tang Xiaoguo was very proud.

Her little Luban scored 12-2-5.

The second game.

Still victorious.

It is still Tang Xiaoguo's mvp.

Jiang Can was simply shocked: Hasn’t this guy always been a scam?

"I will advance to the next game." Jiang Can reminded.

"Don't worry, look at me!" Tang Xiaoguo was confident.

Then……

Looking at Tang Xiaoguo's descendant of "2-12-3", Jiang Can fell into deep thought.

"Is someone fighting for him just now?"

"You actually doubt me!" Tang Xiaoguo was surprisingly angry, "Open again."

One hour later.

Seeing that Tang Xiaoguo, who was about to lose four consecutive times, was still squirting against the shooter, Jiang Can was speechless.

Sure enough, he was still the familiar Tang Xiaoguo, who was both chewy and talked a lot.

"Let's go for the next game." Tang Xiaoguo said.

Jiang Can glanced at the kitchen dishes.

The chopped radish and lettuce are a little lost and look wilted.
To be continued...