[Chapter 3: Send away beggars!]

I’m rich!

“Top cooking skills loaded, divine medical skills loaded, ancient martial arts swordsmanship loaded!”

As the system prompt sounded, a lot of information instantly flooded into Wu Feng’s mind!

The three skills opened by the bronze gift package instantly became Wu Feng’s personal skills!

“It’s so cool!”

Wu Feng was so happy that he almost jumped up!

You know, Gao Yao is a top chef! His cooking skills are very superb. In the situation of lack of food in the Qin Dynasty, he can still rely on cooking to make a living!

Yi Xiaochuan’s swordsmanship was inherited from Xiang Liang, a character that even the King of Chu Xiang Yu could not do anything about!

As for Cui Wenzi’s medical skills, Wu Feng was even more ecstatic. He really didn’t expect that he could actually obtain Cui Wenzi’s inheritance!

“This is a fairy-level figure who can even refine the elixir of immortality!”

At this moment, in Wu Feng’s mind, the information about the “divine doctor” technique is also huge!

Among them, it includes treatment methods for tens of thousands of diseases and the means of refining thousands of rare elixirs!

What’s even more shocking is that even the elixir of immortality is on the list!

With these skills, Wu Feng is still very happy in this Flower City!

However, this is not over yet!

The system prompt sounded again!

“Receive a five-star praise from Yi Xiaochuan, get five points for the lottery, and the host can go to the lottery interface to draw.”

Draw! Draw! Draw!

Wu Feng clicked the lottery without hesitation!

The roulette wheel spun quickly, and before the result came out, it was all question marks, and Wu Feng didn’t know what the rewards were.

After a while, the roulette wheel stopped!

“Congratulations to the host, you have drawn the famous sword ‘Yuanhong’!”

What! ?

Wu Feng looked at the sword lying quietly in the system warehouse and was completely stunned!

Yuanhong!

Isn’t this the famous sword in “Qin’s Moon”! ?

Wu Feng stretched out his palm excitedly.

“Sword!”

Swish! The famous

sword Yuanhong appeared directly in his palm!

A special feeling rose up!

This feeling is as if Yuanhong has also met his master, and the two have a close connection!

“System! I love you so much!”

…

Xinji Restaurant.

The bald boss was sitting on the threshold of the kitchen, holding a cigarette in his mouth, with a worried look on his face.

“How can a living person just disappear? What is going on…”

He really couldn’t figure out why Wu Feng suddenly disappeared!

At this moment.

“Ahem…”

The shop owner turned around suddenly, his expression suddenly stagnated, and the cigarette in his mouth fell out of shock. “

You…”

Wu Feng smiled faintly: “Are you surprised to see me?”

The shop owner rolled his eyes and stared at Wu Feng very unhappily.

“I thought you ran away!”

Wu Feng laughed: “I just went to the toilet. Now it’s fine. I’m going to start cooking.”

As he said that, Wu Feng picked up the ingredients on the table and started to work.

The shop owner smiled coldly, picked up the cigarette butt on the ground and put it back into his mouth, leaning against the door, with a look of disdain on his face.

“Okay! Humph, I want to see how you do it, pretending to be so great…”

Before he finished speaking, his mouth opened wide in shock again!

Wu Feng picked up a piece of ribs with his left hand and threw it into the air!

Knife lights

flashed everywhere! The whole kitchen was filled with silver light!

“Puff puff puff!”

In just a few seconds, a whole piece of ribs was cut into pieces in the air!

What’s even more shocking is that when these ribs fell on the chopping board, each piece was exactly the same size, with bones and meat, which is simply a blessing for people with obsessive-compulsive disorder!

“This knife skill… Damn! This is the God of Cookery!”

The shop owner’s eyes were full of Wu Feng’s cool and neat movements!

The entire kitchen was now surrounded by restaurant staff.

They were all shocked to see Wu Feng’s personal show!

“Oh my God! I have been studying cooking for five years, and I thought my knife skills were first-class. Now I wish I could cut myself twice!”

“Look at the movements of this young man. Every time he handles the seasoning, he doesn’t even tremble. He is completely confident!”

“Only when you are proficient in the entire cooking process can you have such confidence!”

“What a nice smell! Is this smell really just braised pork ribs!”

Wu Feng just kept a faint smile when he heard the sighs from the people around him!

He knew how to cook.

But cooking like today is really like a young lady getting married – the first time! It

was also the first time that Wu Feng felt that top-notch cooking skills could be so pleasing to the eye!

This is no longer cooking, it is making a work of art!

Only the best of the best can be called art!

In a moment, a fragrant braised pork ribs rice was officially out of the oven!

Wu Feng raised his head and looked around!

“Gudong…”

Everyone swallowed their saliva!

Wu Feng smiled, packed the food, and walked out calmly.

The shop owner, who had been completely petrified, finally reacted!

He hurriedly chased after him.

“Brother! Wait a minute!”

Wu Feng straddled the electric bike and turned his head.

“Brother, with this skill, why are you still delivering takeout? How about being a chef in my store?”

Wu Feng smiled slightly: “Boss, I’m just a delivery man, how can I be the chef in your store?”

The store owner was immediately ashamed and smiled awkwardly: “Brother, don’t mind, it’s my bad mouth! I deserve a beating!”

As he said that, the store owner slapped himself twice on the mouth.

“I’ll give you a salary of 10,000 yuan a month…”

“I have to leave quickly, I’m going to be late.”

“20,000… No! 30,000! Brother, please think about it again… Brother!”

Wu Feng started the electric bike and let the store owner chase him all the way behind him, not even bothering to turn his head.

“With my current skills, 30,000 yuan a month? To send beggars?”

Ten minutes later.

Luocheng City’Xinglin Medical Clinic.

As soon as he entered the door, the air was filled with the smell of Chinese medicine. Wu Feng quickened his pace and rushed to the intensive care unit on the second floor.

When he arrived, Wu Feng knocked on the door.

“Hello, the takeaway you ordered has arrived.”

The door opened, and Wu Feng was stunned for a moment. The

one who opened the door was a woman.

She had a well-proportioned figure, long hair, and her appearance could be rated 9.5 points!

However, there was a trace of sadness in her eyes, as if she had encountered some difficulties.

The woman nodded to Wu Feng lightly, took the takeaway, and then turned around.

“Grandpa, the braised pork ribs rice you ordered is here, get up and eat some.”

Wu Feng only then noticed that there was an old man lying on the bed in the ward.

The old man had a sallow complexion and a listless look, and it was obvious that he had some illness.

Hearing the woman’s voice, the old man opened his eyes, pressed his palm on his abdomen, and sat up tremblingly.

After taking the braised pork ribs rice, he put it to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and a relieved smile suddenly appeared on the old man’s face.

“Xuan’er, I am satisfied to be able to eat such a delicious pork ribs rice again!”

Hearing the old man’s words, the woman suddenly lowered her head and her shoulders shook slightly.

“Grandpa… when Zhou Jian finds someone and comes back, you will definitely get better, definitely.”

The old man shook his head, smiled faintly, and was about to start eating.

At this time, Wu Feng, who had not left, spoke.

“Wait a minute!”

(End of this chapter)