File.34 On the importance of life skills
Having a girlfriend and not having a girlfriend are two completely different concepts. ()
Well, if you want to be more precise, the current situation is that there is a girlfriend who can cook and the rest.
When someone enjoys a delicacy that may be named after a loving dinner, such as a fool, he can only fight hard against the level of the canteen.
The wheel of history rolls forward, and in addition to moral integrity, there is only the food in the school cafeteria. Looking at the hundreds of years of history, it seems difficult to find students' yearning and praise for the cafeteria during this period. However, they always reveal the literary masters from all walks of life, writing new music for the bad meal recipes.
For example, in order to avoid blind dates, choosing to stay away from a fool at home is criticizing the poor cooking level of the cafeteria.
"Why can we make all the chicken and pork into the same flavor? Are the chefs in the cafeteria all fools?"
Although, as a common sense, being able to make chicken and pork taste the same, no matter how you look at it, it should be a manifestation of cooking skills to reach a certain level - just like as a gal script, being able to make players confused with the attributes of sickness and weakness through different plot orientations is a manifestation of strength, right?
Of course, the attributes are much scarier than cooking ability.
At least the taste of the food can be considered as a cold and can’t be eaten, but if you make the attributes wrong, it will bring you a terrible ending like blood!
"Damn it, it's better to go to the vending machine every day like this. No matter what comes into your mouth, it will taste the same. It will taste the same when it comes out of your stomach..."
Yuan Qiu's attitude of fighting with items on the plate was like treating his father-killing enemy.
"Sometimes, it is still beneficial to have a second-year high. At least you can think of these things well and you can perfectly deceive your tongue..."
"If you are so willing, you can change yourself."
The sound that made the collar of the back of the neck floated from Yuan Qiu's side.
"Anyway, the price is very low, just a little bit of integrity and self-esteem is enough. That thing is not very valuable to people, right?"
Just like avoiding the plague, there was no one who could see a figure within three meters of the radius where Krouva passed.
The name of the trap madman in the girls' dormitory is not just a talk...
If we consider the bonus of over-age young women and the few days that they have every month, Kroyuva's combat effectiveness can be described as words like breaking through the sky.
"Although I don't understand what you are saying, I still appreciate the kindness..."
Driven by the instinct of the idiot attribute, Yuan Qiu's back was straightened and he spit out the simple words on it with the most standard smile that exposed his eight teeth.
As a black history that is sufficient to be automatically blocked by the human body's self-protection ability, some memories are unbearable to witness the miserable wholeheartedness...especially in front of specific groups of people.
"There is a saying that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black. To me, it seems that it is not very right."
Kroyuva's mouth curled up dangerously.
"Isn't there a good example around you? Well?"
"This is...outside!"
However, neither side seemed to notice. The girl who was regarded as the object of description was doing something at this time, and quickly raised her head.
"A lackey of the dark forces, let's show its true form under the washing of this filthy thing!"
Huahua bent the spoon in her hand a little. Then she let go of her fingers-
Under the action of elasticity, a small ball of curry attached to the end immediately broke away from the constraints of the container, crossed the perfect parabola and leaped over the head of a fool, smashing straight into Kroyuva's chest, and also pulled down a long mark of the same luster.
Although it is a bit strange to say this when eating, it is just based on the color...
That's clearly o!
"Hahaha... I dare to do this to me. I guess you have already realized it!"
The laughter from Kroyuva, who was regarded as a target, caused the temperature in the entire cafeteria to drop by a few more minutes.
"The target survives. Now, with local security as the first step to ensure that the ambac maneuver begins and retreats."
At the same time, Huahua, who switched to mechanical sound, threw the spoon in her hand towards the target, and quickly turned around and began to flee desperately along the gap between the dining table and the seat.
I don’t know if it’s because self-hypnosis can really bring about improvement in abilities. The girl’s figure turned left and right in an area that seemed impossible to run out of the high speed, and then quickly disappeared from the abortion.
"Well, it has nothing to do with me, if you don't mind..."
A fool's action was interrupted by the high-voltage electric shock from his waist and eyes.
"Ga?"
"You're right."
Kroyuva calmly inserted the shock stick back into her pants pocket.
"But there is another noun, called venting anger, that is, choosing what is mentioned."
Under the tyranny of the unscrupulous teacher, there was no unnecessary noise in the entire canteen space until a fool was dragged out toward an unknown fate.
But at this time, the whole world continued to operate quietly as if it had forgotten the existence of a fool.
Although the experience of a fool is enough to be called a tragic film, the so-called mountain is even higher. Compared with others, it seems that he was taken away by electric shock and does not feel so terrifying.
"Don't come over! I'll call the police if I come over again! Stay there! Put down the things in my hand!"
I just listened to 80,000... I'm so sorry, I got the wrong script so I started over again.
Just listening to the above text content, people who watch TV series more often may imagine the weak girl, disheveled clothes, mischievous men, weird laughter or other common words that are forced into the corner.
However, the real situation is like this, you can just find a face and get it to death.
"I'll tell you! Put down the thing in your hand, and we can be friends happily, otherwise don't blame me for turning against others or not hearing it!"
Inside Salma's hotel tent, the bone shelf named Luo Zhen was squatting at the highest point of the wardrobe. He stared at the movements at the door of the room with a vigilant gaze - of course, there was also the escape path of the window.
"And the one watching the fun over there! Is it good to do something to stop the tea table in front of you?"
"Ah, why do you have to be so troublesome?"
Yuko at the door yawned lazily.
As for why humans can appear in tribal camps - although it is a bit difficult for other professions, for thieves, as long as they master the rules of shift changes of guards and then use some special means, it is definitely not a fantasy to sneak into areas without any NPCs.
"This kind of good show... no, this kind of thing that only appears in the second dimension happened in front of me, and it was my dear brother, as the party involved. If I can't watch it from beginning to end, I will feel regretful in my life."
Very good and powerful.
As for the above speech, Yuko successfully showed her tall appearance as a kind sister, who was close to her younger brother.
"Yeye is Luo Zhen's doll. So serving Luo Zhen is also Yeye's task - including making lunch for Luo Zhen!"
What a touching scene that was so touching!
Of course. If the person involved was not lying on the top of the wardrobe and there was no other guy watching the fun at the door, it seemed that the whole thing would become much warmer.
"Before giving the other party food, shouldn't you try it yourself first?"
Looking down from where Luo Zhen was, in addition to the light green liquid in the crucible in the girl's hand, there were also many suspicious substances floating and sinking.
Although the entire container does not produce boiling bubbles like chemical reactions, this look alone is enough to break the appetite of anyone who wants to eat into a more subtle dregs than moral integrity.
Especially when I hear the girl’s recipe.
"Because Yeye made this especially for Luo Zhen... I used the precious water source retrieved by the Undercity!"
Perhaps this can explain the color issue a little bit.
The water of the Undercity, or to put it bluntly, is the moat that is simply the remaining products of the alchemy of the Royal Pharmacists Association. Even the manufacturer himself is not sure how many substances there are.
Of course, the undead will not be eroded by these liquids or whatever, but then again, even if you hold this pot and go around the Underworld, even the original NPC will not be willing to taste what the flavor of its own wastewater is.
What's more, in terms of taste buds, there is still a fundamental difference between the Forgotten player and the NPC...
This can be seen from the various undead rot liquids produced in the Black Front Fortress that have never opened up the market among the players - by the way, it seems that hating and ghouls like this kind of drinks specially provided by the undead.
"I wouldn't be willing to eat something made with that strange thing even if it was replaced by a ghost!"
If you also understand the power of raw materials, unless Luo Zhen has a pit in his head, accepting this kind of thing can only be said to be a little unhappy recently...
"Really, I'm actually pushing and dragging at such a time. Is he a man?"
Yuko looked back and forth at the objects above the wardrobe with various negative emotions.
"Will you have done any strange surgery on your body since you didn't take a shower together at the age of twelve, my dear brother?"
“…I think of me as a man at this time?”
Luo Zhen's voice instantly surged octaves.
"Then why didn't you think of this factor when you asked me to wear women's clothing? Huntan guy!"
anger!
"It's really not easy."
As Yuko said, the girl's figure suddenly disappeared in a rapid twist, and then suddenly jumped out of the shadow behind Luo Zhen.
Without waiting for the latter to make any judgment, the rubber stick with unknown origin made a close contact with the back of his head, and instantly achieved the special effect of armed dismissal.
(Shadow Step + Snake: The next Snake will cause a special effect of 2 times the length of time to the player)
"Hey, now that's the case, hurry up and give him the hard-earned products."
Yuko grabbed Luo Zhen's back and made him lean up to the sky, and at the same time gave instructions to Yeye who was holding the cauldron.
"(Damn it, do it, move it for me!"
Unfortunately, since this series of actions did not cause any harm for the time being, Luo Zhen could only watch the emerald green solution being poured into his mouth with a smile...
It's really gratifying, and it's gratifying. (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
Chapter completed!