The Benefits of Folding Paper Airplanes?

In the evening, Lin Chen went to the kitchen to get busy.

Chen Mei had originally wanted to make dinner herself, but Lin Xiaoqian said she wanted to eat what her dad made, and Lin Chen also wanted his parents to have a taste.

"Son, where did you learn your Knife Skills?"

Chen Mei looked on from the side and asked in astonishment.

The Knife Skills Lin Chen displayed were far, far better than hers.

A fish was cleaned spotless in Lin Chen's hands in just a few moves.

"Practice makes perfect."

Lin Chen said with a smile.

Chen Mei was starting to question her life. She had cooked for half her life, so why had practice never made her this good?

"Mom, you and Dad take Qian Qian downstairs to play. We picked you up today, so she hasn't gotten enough outdoor activity."

"Come back at six for dinner."

Lin Chen said.

Chen Mei nodded, and she and Lin Hai took Lin Xiaoqian out.

Once they left, Lin Chen processed the Ingredients even faster.

If Chen Mei had seen it, her jaw would probably have dropped.

A few minutes before six, Chen Mei and the others returned. The moment they entered, they smelled the rich aroma.

"Daddy, it smells so good."

"Daddy, I want meat."

Lin Xiaoqian ran to the kitchen door and shouted.

Lin Chen smiled. "Xiaoqian, take Grandpa and Grandma to wash their hands. Once you're done, we can eat."

As Chen Mei and the others went to wash their hands, Lin Chen brought all the dishes out.

"This—"

Seeing the six dishes on the table, Lin Chen's parents were stunned.

Every dish looked like a Work of Art.

Even the food at a Five-Star Hotel was probably no better than this.

Chen Mei said irritably, "You have such great Cooking Skill, yet you've been hiding it from us all this time. Why didn't you cook when you were at home before?"

Lin Chen said, "Mom, my Cooking Skill used to be bad. It's like I Opened Up this year—I learn everything quickly. My English used to be poor too, but now it's very good."

Lin Xiaoqian said, "Grandpa, Grandma, Daddy is amazing."

Lin Chen lifted Lin Xiaoqian onto the Dining Chair.

"Dad, Mom, I've become a genius. Don't tell anyone about this. I don't want to get taken away and used as a Guinea Pig."

Lin Chen warned his parents.

Lin Xiaoqian asked doubtfully, "Daddy, what's a Guinea Pig?"

Lin Hai and Chen Mei nodded with grave expressions.

Lin Xiaoqian did not know what a Guinea Pig was, but of course they did. They did not want anything to happen to their only son.

"Eat, eat."

"Son, these dishes certainly look good. I wonder how they taste."

Chen Mei said as they picked up their chopsticks and tried them.

After tasting them, they were even more shocked.

Why were the same Ingredients so much more delicious when Lin Chen cooked them?

"Grandpa, Grandma, Qian Qian wasn't lying."

"Daddy's food is the best. Qian Qian is a Good Baby."

Lin Xiaoqian said as she gnawed on a rib.

"That's right, our Qian Qian is the best-behaved."

Lin Hai and Chen Mei hurriedly said.

Lin Xiaoqian smiled sweetly. "Daddy, I want another big rib. The ribs are so fragrant and yummy."

Lin Chen smiled. "Xiaoqian, Daddy will give you another rib, but you have to eat some vegetables too, okay?"

"Mhm, mhm."

Lin Xiaoqian nodded obediently.

The vegetables Lin Chen made were much tastier too, so she was no longer as resistant to eating them as she had been at first.

By the end of the meal, Chen Mei and the others were stuffed.

"Son, take Qian Qian out."

"We'll clean up."

Chen Mei said.

Lin Chen nodded. Why be polite with his own parents?

After Lin Chen took Lin Xiaoqian out, Chen Mei said, "Honey, with our son's Cooking Skill, I think Qian Qian's mom and him could definitely end up together someday."

"Mm."

Lin Hai nodded.

"There's something I haven't had time to tell you. Our son has made money—"

Lin Hai told her about Lin Chen writing Fairy Tales.

Chen Mei said, "It looks like our son really has become a genius. We must keep this secret and not let it get out."

"Mm."

Lin Hai nodded.

There were many geniuses in the world. Even if word got out, nothing might necessarily happen, but as his parents, they worried.

What if something happened to their only son?

"Daddy, what's that?"

Lin Xiaoqian asked.

When they went downstairs, they saw other children playing with Paper Airplanes.

Lin Chen smiled. "That's a Paper Airplane. If you want to play, ask Auntie for two sheets of paper yourself. Be polite, okay?"

"Mhm, mhm."

Lin Xiaoqian nodded.

She had a sweet mouth and quickly got several sheets of paper.

"Daddy, teach me."

Lin Xiaoqian handed several sheets of paper to Lin Chen.

"Sure."

"Daddy will teach you Folding Paper Airplanes."

Lin Chen patiently began teaching Lin Xiaoqian how to fold one.

In the blink of an eye, Five Minutes passed.

The system's voice sounded In His Mind. "The host taught Lin Xiaoqian Folding Paper Airplanes and has obtained Aircraft Manufacturing Technology."

"One hundred hours to reach Master level, two hundred hours to reach Grandmaster level."

Lin Chen froze.

Teaching Lin Xiaoqian Folding Paper Airplanes had earned him Aircraft Manufacturing Technology?

The system was truly awesome and powerful!

"System, the time required for this has increased."

Lin Chen said In His Mind.

The system replied, "Host, the difficulty of this is much greater. Naturally, the time needed for improvement will increase as well."

"Mm."

In two hundred hours, he could raise his Aircraft Manufacturing Technology to Grandmaster level, reaching the top tier globally. What more could he ask for?

"System, does this include Fighter Jets and civilian passenger planes?"

Lin Chen asked.

The system said, "As long as it is an aircraft, it is included: Small Drones, Large Drones, Early Warning Aircraft, Fighter Jets, Refueling Aircraft, civilian passenger planes, and so on."

Lin Chen marveled inwardly.

The system truly was a Thoughtful Little Cotton-padded Jacket.

"Daddy, it's so hard."

"Qian Qian can't do it."

Lin Xiaoqian said dejectedly.

She took a sheet of paper and tried herself, but she was only Over Two Years Old. Even the simplest Paper Airplane was beyond her.

"Xiaoqian, don't rush."

"There are all kinds of Paper Airplanes Online. Daddy will teach you all of them in the future, and Xiaoqian will become the best at Folding Paper Airplanes."

Lin Chen said with a smile.

Lin Xiaoqian pouted. "Daddy, I wanted to give them to Grandpa and Grandma, so Grandpa and Grandma would have planes to fly home."

"But I can't fold them."

Lin Chen comforted her. "So Xiaoqian wants to give them to Grandpa and Grandma. They'll definitely be happy when they receive them."

"Don't rush, Xiaoqian. Grandpa and Grandma will stay with us for a few days, so you still have time to study hard."

Lin Xiaoqian's eyes lit up.

"Daddy, I'll work hard."

Before they knew it, two days had passed.

The Fairy Tales Lin Chen uploaded had reached thirty.

Every one of those thirty Fairy Tales was above Immortal Grass quality.

The entire industry was shaken.

It was not easy for even one Fairy Tale above Immortal Grass quality to appear.

Yet Lin Yu had created thirty of them alone.

"Boss, a Publishing House has offered Three Million for all thirty Fairy Tales as a package!"

Chen Wenhan excitedly sent Lin Chen a message.

One hundred thousand per Fairy Tale was a very good price.

"Editor-in-chief, I want to publish them myself."

Lin Chen replied.

"Boss, self-publishing carries some risk. Your Royalties would be at most sixteen percent. If a book is priced at thirty yuan, you can only earn 4.8 yuan per copy."

"You would need to sell over six hundred thousand copies to make Three Million."

After thinking for a while, Chen Wenhan replied.

Lin Chen said, "Do you think it can't sell over six hundred thousand copies?"

"It probably can, but there is indeed still some risk."

Chen Wenhan said.

The work was of excellent quality, but excellent quality did not necessarily mean high sales.

"Editor-in-chief, I want to publish them myself."