Looking at the light blue light screen flashing in his field of vision, Fang Cheng raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
During this period of time, I finally got through the practice of cooking at home, and finally reached the threshold of Master Level.
He scanned down Prompt Information, and the last line of jumping characters stopped his gaze for a moment.
[Get Enhancement Reward, Spirit Attribute+1 points, Skill Special Effect"Gourmet Insight"]
Gourmet Insight?
Fang Cheng raised his eyebrows.
The name sounds a bit strange, and it doesn't seem to be an ability used in combat.
"Brother Cheng."
A soft call interrupted Fang Cheng's thoughts.
He cut off the picture of Panel, turned his head, and looked at Lin Chuqiao standing beside him.
Lin Chuqiao wiped his hands with a wet wipe and asked softly:
"Wen Xin and Douzi are still in class on the third floor with little Conference Room. Do you want me to go down and call them up to eat together?"
"I'll go."
Fang Cheng remembered that Wen Xin came here with Zhou Xiumei in the morning, so he straightened up and prepared to go downstairs.
"There's no reason to let the chef run errands."
Lin Chuqiao took the lead, stretched out his hand to hold Fang Cheng's shoulders and pushed him back to Genuine Leather's sofa, his eyes flowing:
"Just leave this kind of errand work to me, your personal maid, while you, the old man, just sit back and take a rest."
After saying that, she turned around and opened the office door, stepped on her stilettos and walked gracefully towards the elevator.
Looking at the tall and swaying back, Fang Cheng smiled and shook his head.
Speaking of which, the reason why Wen Xin came here to study for homework was mainly because he met Wang Yao by chance in the company last time.
Wang Yao is the daughter of Wang Li who was kidnapped.
At that time, I rescued her from the clutches of Poisonous Snake Gang.
As the double material Minister of Illumination Society and Morningstar Trading Company Finance Department, Fang Cheng not only offered Wang Li a generous salary, but also advanced an amount of money as his wife's Surgery fee.
Now Wang Li's family has finally been relieved of its heavy burden and has a chance to breathe.
But because Wang Li's wife has been ill for many years and has borrowed a lot of foreign debt, she is still struggling to make ends meet.
Wang Yao is a sensible child. Taking advantage of the summer vacation, he took the initiative to apply for a clerk job in the company, hoping to help his family share some of the pressure.
This girl has excellent grades in school and is even more fluent in Foreign Language.
Fang Cheng feels that asking her to do odd jobs is overkill.
It just so happens that Wen Xin is facing the entrance examination next year, and the summer cram school originally planned has been delayed due to the recent numerous trivial matters.
A few days ago, Zhou Xiumei brought Wen Xin to the company to play. Fang Cheng simply decided to hire Wang Yao to be Wen Xin's full-time tutor.
As for Douzi, that child had been staying at Cloud Hidden Small Dwelling.
Jiang Yun saw that she was alone and lonely, so he wanted to recruit her to the company to run errands with her, so that she could have a job and live a fulfilling life.
But it is impossible for Fang Cheng to hire a thirteen-year-old child laborer.
Since Wang Yao has organized a tutoring class and there is only one student, Wen Xin, Fang Cheng might as well ask Douzi to join in.
Douzi has been homeless since he was a child and cannot even recognize words. It is a good time to use this time to lay the foundation of primary school courses.
After the news passed, Fang Cheng planned to use his connections to help her solve the problem of regular schooling.
After spending the past few days together, Wen Xin and Douzi seem to be particularly close to each other.
Two children who had also been exposed to the rain were of similar age and experienced similar experiences.
And Wen Xin's lively temperament gradually opened up Douzi's closed heart, allowing the frightened chick to take off a lot of its defenses.
"Brother Cheng, first drink a bowl of soup to moisten your throat."
Zhou Xiumei was holding a bowl of Tomato and Beef Brisket Soup and carefully placed it on Coffee Table in front of Fang Cheng.
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Fang Cheng nodded in agreement, gathered his thoughts, leaned on the back of the sofa, and called out Panel again.
At this moment, Solar True Fire in his mind seemed to be a little brighter, and his whole person seemed refreshed.
That is the direct feedback brought about by Spirit Attribute's improvement to 89 points.
At his current level, even a breakthrough in one attribute is extremely difficult.
The attribute increase brought by Cooking skill Level Up is the benefit of having a system.
But the most important thing is to work hard enough.
Without diligent practice day after day, no skill will automatically improve and bear fruit.
Fang Cheng focused his attention on the newly acquired Skill Special Effect.
[Gourmet Insight]
[Active trigger type. When your vision locks on the target ingredient, the system will automatically analyze its species classification, capture difficulty, main nutritional components and Life Energy rating, and match the current Cooking level to give the optimal cooking plan.]
After carefully reading the long list of instructions, Fang Cheng sorted out this ability in his mind.
To put it simply, after activating this skill, when he sees the ingredients, the real data of the ingredients will automatically appear in his mind.
Includes species name, catch grade assessment, main nutritional components, Life Energy concentration, and can also provide suggestions on cooking methods.
In other words, he is equivalent to possessing an identification technique similar to that in the game, which can intuitively analyze the specific value of the ingredients in front of him.
Fang Cheng's heart moved slightly and he thought to himself:
"Gourmet Insight, open."
A very faint blue halo flashed in his field of vision.
He turned his attention to the plate of freshly steamed Sea Bass in the middle of the table.
A neat row of data is instantly listed on the retina:
[Ingredients type: Wild Sea Bass (cooked)]
[Capture level: lv1 (common aquatic animals, but requires professional fishing tools)]
[Nutritional value: rich in high-quality protein and polyunsaturated fatty acids]
[Life Energy: Low]
[Current status: The meat is fresh and tender, the scallion oil locks in freshness, and the cooking completion degree is 92%]
Fang Cheng nodded slightly.
This evaluation standard is very strict and is considered to be in line with the actual situation.
His eyes turned and fell on the plate of stir-fried Yellow Beef.
[Type of food: free-range cattle (already cooked)]
[Capture level: lv0 (farm culture, easier to obtain than wild)]
[Nutritional value: High muscle fiber, rich in iron]
[Life Energy: lower]
[Current status: precise heat, perfect locking of juice, 95% cooking completion]
"Not bad, it's really useful."
Fang Cheng The corners of his mouth curled up.
With this ability, you will be able to intuitively identify the edible value and grade of various unknown Mutated Beasts or rare plants.
In the future, when you need to take a large amount of Vitality to break through your body's limits, you can rely on this special effect to selectively screen top ingredients and accurately obtain Life Energy.
Fang Cheng was thinking about his future plans in his mind, and his eyes moved to Zhou Xiumei who was playing with a spoon with his head down.
A row of data appears.
[Ingredients Type: Human Female]
[Capture level: lv0 (without the power to bind a chicken)]
[Nutritional value:...]
[Life Energy:...]
[Current status:...]
Fang Cheng's eyelids twitched suddenly, and the nerves in the corners of his eyes twitched uncontrollably.
Zhou Xiumei noticed his gaze and turned around.
Seeing Fang Cheng's straight eyes, her cheeks turned slightly red, and she raised her hand to rub her face:
"Brother Cheng, is there ash on my face?"
"No, a flying insect just flew over."
Fang Cheng quickly looked away and picked up the soup bowl in front of him to hide his embarrassment.
He cursed secretly in his mind and immediately cut off the Panel display.
This ability is so evil. If it fell into the hands of those perverted, cannibalistic monsters, it would be a tailor-made magical skill.
At this moment, the sounds of chaotic footsteps and girls' chattering came from the corridor outside the door.
The heavy door was pushed open, and Lin Chuqiao led two Little Girl in.
"Brother!"
Like a little bird out of its cage, Wen Xin pounced directly next to Coffee Table, looking at the table full of dishes, his eyes shining:
"Wow, it smells so good! This fragrance is even better than the chefs in restaurants outside!"
Douzi, who was following behind, seemed a little restrained.
She was wearing a brand new pure cotton Dress, holding the hem of her skirt with both hands, and stood timidly by the door.
It seemed that Lin Chuqiao Deadlift had come up to him. His eyes were averted and he did not dare to let go of his hands and feet.
"Wang Yao why didn't you come with us?"
Fang Cheng glanced behind Lin Chuqiao and asked.
"That girl said she was going to the hospital to visit her mother at noon."
Lin Chuqiao pulled out two chairs and explained:
"I asked her to eat here before leaving, but she insisted on saying no because she was afraid of delaying our meal. She ran faster than a rabbit. There was really nothing I could do with her."
Although she sighed as she spoke, there was a hint of admiration for the sensible girl in her tone.
"Okay, let's have dinner."
Fang Cheng picked up the chopsticks.
Lin Chuqiao and Zhou Xiumei immediately stood up and began to prepare bowls for rice.
Wen Xin happily lay beside Coffee Table, counting the types of dishes.
Seeing Douzi still standing there, she jumped down, grabbed Douzi's wrist and pulled her to the table:
"Sister Douzi, come and sit here, sit next to me."
Douzi was dragged to sit on the sofa, his body still tense.
Fang Cheng looked at her reserved appearance and spoke gently:
"Douzi, there are no outsiders here, just treat it as your own home. You can eat whatever you want without any restrictions."
"Yes, brother President."
Douzi nodded, although his tone was somewhat respectful as a subordinate's, his expression was obviously more relaxed.
The atmosphere at the dinner table gradually became heated with the clinking of bowls and chopsticks.
Lin Chuqiao took a large piece of the fattest fish belly, put it into Fang Cheng's bowl, and said with a charming smile:
"Brother Cheng, you worked hard cooking, please eat more."
Not to be outdone, Zhou Xiumei also picked up the serving chopsticks, picked up a chopstick Yellow Beef, put it on the small plate in front of Fang Cheng, and said in a soft voice:
"Brother Cheng, this Beef is just right when heated. It will become hard when it gets cold. Try it quickly."
Fang Cheng looked at the food piled high on the plate and took all the orders without changing his expression:
"Don't just stick to me. Eat more. Especially since the two Little Girl are growing, nutrition cannot be delayed, otherwise they will not be beautiful in the future."
The two women looked at each other and then tacitly turned their attention to the two Little Girl next to them.
"Wen Xin, don't just eat meat, eat some vegetables too, have a balanced nutrition."
Zhou Xiumei holds a chopstick to Wen Xin Water Spinach.
"Douzi, come on, try this boiled shrimp."
Lin Chuqiao peeled off a crystal clear prawn and put it into Douzi's bowl, speaking in a rare friendly tone:
"You are too thin, you need more nutrition."
Douzi looked at the shrimps in the bowl, shrank his neck in flattery, and said in a voice as thin as a mosquito:
"Thank... Thank you Miss Lin."
Zhou Xiumei had long heard about Douzi's pitiful life experience from Wen Xin, and felt pity for him.
She also filled a small bowl of Tomato and Beef Brisket Soup and pushed it to Douzi:
"Eat slowly and don't choke."
Fang Cheng picked up his rice bowl and ordered:
"Wen Xin, Douzi, as long as I'm here from now on, come up and have dinner with us at noon every day, do you understand?"
Facing the kindness of this group of adults, Douzi, although shy, gradually relaxed his tense back.
She chewed the rice in small bites, her eyes were slightly red, and she seemed to have many emotions hidden in her heart.
Wen Xin came close to Douzi's ear, muttering something in a low voice, and making the famous gesture of washing a kitten's face with his hand.
Douzi After listening, he pursed his lips and showed a faint smile, and nodded lightly.
Looking at the two Little Girl whispering to each other, Fang Cheng asked while eating:
"Wen Xin, have you been keeping up with your homework recently?"
"Of course I can keep up!"
Wen Xin swallowed the Beef in his mouth, puffed up his chest and said proudly:
"Sister Yao Yao made the topic clear. And I made an appointment with sister Douzi. We should learn our lessons together. I am the younger sister and she is the older sister. We will go to the same school in the future."
"Right, sister Douzi?"
Douzi nodded vigorously, and there was a hint of brilliance in his eyes that was not there before.
These words made everyone laugh.
Lin Chuqiao took a sip of soup, moistened his throat, and looked at Zhou Xiumei with gentle eyes:
"By the way, Xiumei, I heard from Brother Cheng that you participated in that singing competition. How are the preparations going recently?"
Fang Cheng also put down his chopsticks and cast a concerned look.
He was too busy during this period. Except for the last time Audition took Wen Xin to Television Station to be a cheerleader, he really didn't have much involvement in Zhou Xiumei's schedule.
Now that the two rounds of knockout rounds for Semifinals have ended, it's time to enter the most critical one, Grand Finals Qualifier.
There are only 20 places left nationwide, so the competition is fierce.
Zhou Xiumei put down the bowls and chopsticks, sat up straight and answered:
"It went very smoothly. Sister Zhang Hui took great care of me during this period and hired a vocal teacher to give me pre-competition training. Teacher Cheng Jiashu also gave me private guidance several times. He said that as long as I can maintain a normal performance in the finals, I will definitely be able to participate in the national Grand Finals."
"Don't put too much pressure on me."
Fang Cheng put a chopstick Beef into his mouth, chewed it and said:
"I promised before that I would personally write you some new songs during the finals."
Wen Xin immediately clapped his hands and cheered:
"That's right! My brother is not only a handsome guy, but also a great talent. He can even calculate such difficult math problems, and writing songs is no problem!"
This mindless compliment caused another burst of light laughter at the dinner table.
Fang Cheng smiled and shook his head, without correcting Little Girl's logic.
His eyes swept across the smiling faces in front of him.
In addition to the previous song "The End of the World", he plans to write two more songs for her.
She must ensure that as soon as she takes the stage, she will amaze the entire audience - no, she should amaze the whole country.
Anyway, there are countless brilliant treasure songs stored in Memory in the previous life.
It would be a pity not to write it down so that people in this world can appreciate it.
In the spacious office, Air Conditioner the cold wind blew slowly, neutralizing the heat of the food.
The laughter and chatter of several people were accompanied by the sound of gurgling water in the aquarium, which made the top space belonging to Illumination Society seem particularly leisurely and peaceful.