Chapter 175 High-end ingredients often only require
"Please introduce yourself and start your performance!"
After a long time, Zhao Huan recovered from his depression.
"Hahaha, I feel better now."
The nun chuckled. "Before I go into detail about the dream, please allow me to introduce myself. I am Maria, one of the Moon God's puppets, and also the hostess of this hunter workshop."
"puppet?"
"Well, I died many years ago. It was the Moon God's gift that allowed me to stay by his side in the form of a puppet."
"hehe!"
Zhao Huan chuckled. It was like Zhuangzi dreaming of a butterfly. You are both a blessing and a calamity. Good or bad, how could anyone involved in the situation tell?
"This is a world of force. There's no fancy magic, no overwhelming magic, only force that has been developed to the extreme."
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Crossing the channel, are you also a potato fan?
Here you only have a retro pistol and a cold weapon, and the only attack methods you can use are normal attack and charged attack.
Gun counter and visceral critical strike are advanced techniques. Improper use may bring fatal danger to yourself. Please use them with caution.
Here everyone has to start from scratch. Everyone's physical fitness is the same, and they need to use the Blood Echo (a weak gift from the ancient gods) to improve their strength, speed, wisdom and physique.
In the end, what the Moon God needs is a strong person who has the opportunity to reach the top, not a mediocre person.
Anyone who dies more than 50 times at the hands of the same monster will remain in this world forever. Please note that this information is only for you, who are also the spokesperson of the Moon God.
Through the tombstone in front of you, you can choose to return to reality or explore the dream.
The above is the complete introduction to dreams.
Good luck!
"Leave it for later exploration. I'm exhausted today and I'm going back to the real world. Bye! Beautiful Ms. Maria!"
Maria also bowed.
"See you next time!"
Zhao Huan gently stroked the surface of the tombstone with both hands. The tombstone seemed to have turned into an electronic screen with "Return to the real world" written on it and "Enter the dream world" written on the bottom.
Oh!
Ancient gods also understand high technology!
Without the energy channel, Zhao Huan's eyes went dark, and the next moment he appeared on the bed in the bedroom of room 405, with his Zhao family's ancestral item next to him - a meat saw.
Zhao Huan looked at his phone. It was 2:18.
A rough calculation shows that the speed of time flowing in dreams and the real world is about 2 to 1, which means that two hours in dreams is equal to one hour in the real world.
Go to sleep!
After a while, Zhao Huan fell into a deep sleep.
At five o'clock, Zhao Huan woke up from his sleep on time.
I stretched comfortably and heard a crackling sound from my body, which was the sound of bones colliding.
All the fatigue from last night was gone.
After washing up, I changed into a sports vest and shorts for running, opened the door, and ran towards the playground.
Zhao Huan's exercise included many things, not just running, but also push-ups, sit-ups, weighted frog jumps, and the Zhao family's ancestral boxing and swordsmanship.
In order to explore the hunter's dream, Zhao Huan did not choose gentle running as usual, but instead chose the Bull Fist, which combines strength and flexibility.
Mangniuquan originated from the Mangniujin of Wudang. It focuses on fixing the elbows and changing the back, and penetrating the spine. It is a method of guiding force generation. It has no fixed moves and is not a secret book or technique unique to any school.
The Zhao family's Wild Ox Fist evolved from Bajiquan and Wuxing Niuquan. Its movements are fierce, with big openings and closings, leaps and turns, and it is full of vigor and power, just like an ancient wild ox stepping on the earth and gazing at the stars.
After finishing a set of boxing, Zhao Huan's forehead was slightly sweaty and his body felt indescribably refreshed.
Zhao Huan finished his exercise early because he had to open for business this morning.
I packed a big bowl of porridge and a dozen fried cakes in the cafeteria, which cost me ten yuan. The prices in school are really different from those outside.
When Zhao Huan returned to the butcher shop, he was surprised to find that someone was already waiting there, and it was not the person he invited.
"Why are you here?"
"You're such a heartless person! You didn't even inform me when the store officially opened. After all, I'm your classmate who spent half a day cleaning the store with you. Luckily, I kept a close eye on it..."
Lin Shutong rolled her eyes and said coquettishly.
"Since you're here, let's eat together and try our Zhao family's cooking."
Zhao Huan opened the shop, placed the packaged fried dough sticks and rice porridge on the table, and then entered the open kitchen in the center of the shop.
Zhao Huan opened the thermos, and a rich aroma of meat immediately wafted out, passing through the shop and spreading for a hundred meters.
“It smells so good!”
Lin Shutong took a sip in ecstasy, staring straight at Zhao Huan in the kitchen.
"Eat onions and cilantro?"
"Less cilantro, no green onions."
Lin Shutong stretched her neck and waited like a good baby who couldn't sit still.
It’s no wonder that Lin Shutong was so anxious. The teachers and professors who lived near the butcher shop opened their windows and breathed hard.
Those who were drinking porridge, eating bread slices, buns, pancakes, etc. all felt that the breakfast in their hands was no longer delicious.
"What a delicious smell! Who would stew meat so early in the morning? Are they trying to save us from death?"
"If you're unkind, don't blame me for being unjust. Lao Zhou, let's go and get some free food..."
"There's no harm without comparison. I want to see who in school enjoys it so much."
Lin Shutong looked at the rosy meat, the rich and mellow soup, and the green coriander floating on top in the small bowl in front of her.
It has great color, aroma and taste, and the word "tempting" is clearly written on it.
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