It's obviously a life skill, but you developed it into a magical skill

【Bian Guo lv.1:1/10000】

The text that appeared in front of him truly told Zhou An that his proficiency had just appeared again.

He was sure that he was right.

"That's not right. I used to cook without triggering it. Why did it happen at this time?" Zhou An was confused.

This little game of life was set up by him, and he knew its twists and turns very well.

After sorting through all the clues, Zhou An finally knew why he triggered proficiency.

Each skill must be thoroughly learned before it can trigger life proficiency. It cannot be triggered without getting started.

When Zhou An was cooking in the past, he had never turned the pot over. In fact, there was no need to turn the pot over.

Whose family has nothing to do with cooking?

Without stirring the pot, it is just stir-frying, but this way of stir-frying is not complete.

Just flipping the pot just now added all the essence of the whole stir-fry.

It is precisely for this reason that the proficiency of flipping the pot is triggered.

"But what can I get out of a pot?" Zhou An complained.

He regrets it now, more and more.

If I had known that I could travel through time, I would have played a game about being a cool guy.

But in this world, there is no regret medicine.

Who knows if he can time travel?

It's like a virgin doesn't know how many seconds he can last.

"There is a qualitative change in Swordsmanship level 2, and the same should be true for the Skill of Cooking."

Zhou An only regretted it for a second or two and continued to remain excited.

Humans are emotional animals.

Only by thinking about the best in everything can you live a happy life.

"Lao Zhou, what's wrong? You're not burned, are you?"

When Yu Hang saw Zhou An in a daze, he thought he was burned, but when he saw Zhou An's hand tightly grasping the handle of the iron pot, he was not sure.

Only then did Zhou An come back to his senses and shook his head: "It's okay, I just bumped it a little bit and found it was quite smooth. You go out and prepare the dishes and chopsticks first. I'll be fine soon."

Yu Hang said oh, and without thinking much, he took the bowls and chopsticks out of the kitchen, placed them on the table outside, and arranged them smoothly.

When he entered the kitchen again, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Jingle bell! Jingle bell! Jingle bell!"

In the kitchen, Zhou An was holding the handle of the iron pot and holding a spatula in the other hand, and was shaking the pot crazily.

Zhou An swung his left hand up and down, and the iron pot was constantly bumped up by Zhou An, and then knocked heavily on the stove, making a series of continuous sounds.

Zhou An's expression was particularly excited, and his left hand almost had an afterimage.

【Biaoguo+1+1+1+1...】

The vegetables in the iron pot are like fish caught in the waves, flying up and down.

"this……"

Yu Hang was shocked, as if he had seen a ghost. He subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his eyes vigorously to make sure that he had opened it in the right way.

Shit?

Still bumping all the time?

Dian Dakai Dahe?

Yu Hang said that he has broadened his horizons today.

Looking at Zhou An who was still excitedly cooking the pot, Yu Hang felt that he had to say something, otherwise the food in the pot would be really mushy.

"Lao Zhou, stop, please stop for a moment!" Yu Hang shouted from a distance, fearing that the food in the pot would fly out and hit him in the face.

Zhou An was excited, watching his proficiency increase bit by bit, and the feeling of satisfaction was unparalleled.

Suddenly hearing Yu Hang's voice, he turned his head, but his left hand did not stop, still shaking the pot.

"What's wrong?"

Yu Hang said speechlessly: "I'm so confused, how can I eat it later?"

Only then did Zhou An react.

When the proficiency appeared just now, I was so excited that I actually got angry on the spot.

Fortunately, although the heat in the dish was a bit too strong, it was not burnt.

"When people come into contact with new things, they get very excited." Zhou Fang said in a deep voice.

Yu Hang: "..."

Is it considered fresh to stir the pot?

"It'll be fine soon." Zhou An changed the subject expressionlessly.

What I said just now was to cover up my embarrassment.

Now it was time to have dinner together, Zhou An didn't continue to be angry.

After putting the vegetables on the plate and letting Yu Hang take them out, he stir-fried another plate of vegetables.

Of course, it is indispensable to take the blame easily.

Although I'm not very proficient yet, at least my proficiency is improving.

Soon, five dishes and one soup were prepared.

Zhou An and Yu Hang sat facing each other.

Yu Hang took a bite of the dish with his chopsticks, put it into his mouth, and nodded with satisfaction: "Old Zhou, you are good at cooking. It seems that the method I mentioned just now is good."

Zhou An also tried a bite and found that it was indeed much more delicious than before. It was probably because the heat was more evenly distributed when turning the pot.

"Let me have a taste of this meat." Yu Hang was not polite at all and took another piece of meat and put it into his mouth.

"Lao Zhou, with your skills, you can work as a cook in the future. Not to mention going to the Dingshiju in the county, you can also make a living by going to a small restaurant."

Zhou An smiled and said, "You go to study and become an official, and I go to work as a cook in a small restaurant?"

"As long as I'm here, one day when I become famous, we will be rich and powerful together!" Yu Hang said happily.

"A few peanuts, you're so drunk, let's eat some vegetables. Eat first and then talk." Zhou An picked up a chopstick of vegetables and put it into his mouth.

They chatted while eating the meal. The two chatted for an hour before slowly finishing the meal.

After eating, according to the old rules, Yu Hang washed the dishes and went home directly.

According to this guy, he has to go back and study hard at night to try to pass the exam this year, and then he will protect Zhou An from now on.

After Zhou An watched Yu Hang leave, he looked at the iron pot in the kitchen and rubbed his hands.

Men are always fond of the new and dislike the old.

With the new skills and the fact that the progress of sword skills has been quite slow, Zhou An set his sights on Bian Guo.

This skill has just gained proficiency, which is a real increase.

"Liver for one night!"

Originally he planned to sleep for only two hours, but now that he had new skills, Zhou An changed his mind.

It’s okay to miss a day of sleep.

roll!

Roll hard!

Zhou An came to the kitchen, held the handle of the iron pot, and started to stir it.

After a few shakes, he found that his proficiency had not improved. Zhou An thought for a moment and put some leftover vegetables he bought today into the pot.

Without turning on the fire, Zhou An held the handle of the pot and continued to stir it.

【Bumping the pot +1】

Familiar words appeared in front of his eyes, and Zhou An knew that his guess was correct. With the speed of a single person for more than 20 years, Zhou An began to make quick decisions.

【Biaoguo+1+1+1...】

The continuous text beating brings great satisfaction.

Zhou An only felt soreness in his left arm when he bumped for more than a hundred times.

This thing is made of pure iron. Not only is it heavy to lift, but it is also difficult to use force. It can be bumped for more than a hundred times in a row, which is pretty good.

Compared with knife skills, tipping the pot is much more difficult.

Zhou An let go of his hand, and the air in his body automatically flowed to his left arm, and the soreness just now weakened slightly.

"Does it still have this effect?"

The air flow actually came with its own reply, which was beyond Zhou An's expectation.

Zhou An waited for a while, and the soreness in his left hand completely disappeared. He took the handle of the iron pot again and started shaking it quickly.

All night long, tinkling sounds resounded in the house.