Transdimensional Marketing

Chapter 199 Daily life (Part 2)

"Made! How dare you look down on me!"

"Let you know what true fragrance is..."

Returning to the bedroom with a sneer, Chen Yu carried the automatic cooking pot into the kitchen and placed it on the dining table.

Glancing at the two younger sisters in the living room, he closed the sliding door and turned on the switch of the cooking pot.

"Beep!"

A crisp electronic sound sounded, and a page of virtual projection suddenly appeared directly above the pot body, arranging dozens of cuisines.

Domestic Shandong cuisine, Sichuan cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, Jiangsu cuisine...

Foreign French food, British food, American food, Sicilian food...

Chen Yu was dazzled by seeing everything.

"Yes, it's awesome!"

Just looking at the tens of thousands of menus, Chen Yu felt that the products exchanged this time were among the top three in practicality.

Eat three kinds a day, and you can't finish it in a lifetime.

Excitedly rubbing his palms together, Chen Yu lifted the lid of the pot, and just about to put green onions and potatoes into the pot, suddenly suffered from the "occupational disease" that he had been evaluating for a long time.

"If you only put in seasoning, with the performance of this pot, can you cook?"

Thinking of this, he decisively picked up the seasoning box, put three spoonfuls of salt, one spoonful of monosodium glutamate, one spoonful of pepper, and half a bottle of vinegar into the pot...

Finally, hesitantly put in a rolling pin, put the lid on, selected the couple's lung slices in the virtual projection, and clicked make.

pot:"……"

With his hands on his hips, Chen Yu waited quietly.

pot:"……"

"Beep! Beep!"

A minute later, the all-processing cooking pot lights up red, an alarm sounds, and the lid pops open.

【Ingredients do not have any nutritional value, please choose appropriate ingredients to put in. 】

"Isn't that right?"

Picking up the rolling pin and pouring out the seasoning in the pot, Chen Yu's mind as a reviewer was wide open again.

"I don't know if poop has nutritional value..."

After washing the bottom of the pot with water, he honestly put onion, ginger, garlic, potatoes, beef and other "normal" ingredients this time.

As for the seasoning, Chen Yu put in ten spoonfuls of salt, five spoonfuls of monosodium glutamate, half a bottle of dark soy sauce, half a bottle of rice vinegar, and half a bottle of cooking wine based on the principle of preferring more than less.

Anyway, the cooking pot can be adjusted automatically, and the excess seasoning can be saved for next time.

"boom!"

After closing the lid, Chen Yu selected fat sausage in the national dish option, and clicked to make.

"Beep!"

The green breathing light lights up, and a progress bar appears in the virtual projection.

[Remaining production time: 1 minute and 44 seconds. 】

[1 minute 23 seconds...]

Wait for the countdown to reset to zero and the cooking pot pops open the lid just in time.

The white mist filled the air, carrying fragrance into Chen Yu's mouth and nose, making him shiver.

"Fuck... this smell..."

Picking up the chopsticks, Chen Yu picked up a piece of greasy sausage and put it in front of his eyes for careful observation.

Regardless of color, smell, elasticity, and shape, there is no difference from normal slippery sausages!

"interesting."

Swallowing his saliva, Chen Yu put the fat sausage into his mouth, closed his eyes, and carefully felt the mellow fragrance explode between his mouth and mouth, and bloom in his taste buds...

"Quack, quack..."

"Quack..."

Chewing earnestly, a way to make money appeared in Chen Yu's mind.

Buy a lot of cheap cabbage gangzi and old potatoes, make them into exquisite dishes and sell them, and you will earn a lot of money!

Ordinary people work hard to save some money, and if they don't earn it secretly, are they still human?

But soon, he dismissed this idea.

First of all, he is not short of money, and he doesn't even like money anymore.

Secondly, there is only one pot, and there are only two if you continue to spend 240 points to buy. No matter how fast the production time is, it cannot satisfy large-scale sales. If you only open a few small shops, it is better for Xiao Taohong to make more money selling a software.

What's more, although the dishes made in the cooking pot taste good and are very authentic, they can't reach the level of "soul flying away" in the novel.

Therefore, for Chen Yu, this pot can only be used as a household appliance.

Swallowing the food, Chen Yu wiped his mouth, took out the dishes, put in potatoes and green onions again, chose stir-fried shrimps, and clicked to make...

Three minutes later...

(How, how lonely it is to be invincible.)

(How, how empty is invincibility...)

Amidst the exciting background music, Chen Yu walked into the living room with the attitude of a big man and the pace of Connor, holding fat sausage in his left hand and fried shrimp in his right.

"Huh?" Chen Erke, who was drawing, sniffled, raised her head, and stared at the fat intestines.

"Ang?" Chen Sanke also turned his head, staring at the plate of fried shrimp.

"Ahaha." Chen Yu couldn't help laughing, put two plates of exquisite dishes on the coffee table, and said with a smile: "Dear sisters, how do you feel?"

"This... this..." Chen Erke's eyes widened in disbelief: "Brother, you did this?"

"That's right." Chen Yu sat back on the sofa after a tactic: "How is the level?"

"Grasshopper can actually cook...cook?" Chen Sanke's eyes were shining, and he stretched out his small hand to grab the fried shrimp...

"Snapped!"

Chen Yu's right hand was like lightning, and he slapped Chen Sanke's little hand away.

"Ah!" Chen Sanke took a step back, tilted his head and looked at Chen Yu in doubt.

Chen Yu leisurely picked up a shrimp, put it in his mouth, and chewed vaguely: "Isn't the third child full?"

"I...I don't have one."

"Just now you said you were full. Since you are full, you can't eat."

Apparently, Chen Yu didn't understand what brother-sister relationship is. He picked up the plate and swallowed half of the fried shrimp, and then chewed on Chen Sanke like a devil: "哱哧...呱哧..."

"Ah..." Chen Sanke backed up and fell to the ground with a small face of despair.

Chen Erke, who was on the side, was acting like a ghost, taking advantage of Chen Yu and Chen Sanke's confrontation, grabbed a piece of fat sausage and was about to stuff it into his mouth.

But as soon as she opened her small mouth, Chen Yu leaned forward, stuck out her tongue and licked a mouthful of fat intestines.

Chen Erke: "..."

"Didn't you suddenly lose your hunger?" Chen Yu sneered.

"Eh." Throwing away the fat intestines in disgust, Chen Erke spread his hands and tried to reason: "I'm hungry now."

"late."

Chen Yu sat on the sofa with a golden knife: "It's all mine, none of you can eat it. You're hungry."

"Then...then why did you bring it here!" Chen Erke shouted aggrievedly.

"I'm hungry for you."

"..." Chen Erke pouted, looked at the greasy intestines, then at the "hateful" Chen Yu, stomped: "I don't like you anymore!"

"Oh." Chen Yu nodded, grabbed a piece of fat sausage, shook it in front of Chen Erke's nose, and put it in his mouth: "It's really fragrant."

Chen Erke: "..."

"Grasshopper... Grasshopper." Chen Sanke got up, leaned forward, and pushed Chen Yu.

"what?"

"I love you."

"It's useless."

"...Well." Chen Sanke stared at the shrimp, licked his lower lip, and opened the sweater: "I'll touch the belly paper for you."

Chen Yu: "..."

"Touch one and give me one." Chen Sanke made a serious deal with a small face: "For example... if you give me three, give me two."

Chen Yu: "..."

"Is it okay?" Chen Sanke looked pitiful.

"...All right. Touch first and then eat."

"Eat while touching."

"make a deal!"

Chen Erke at the side saw her younger sister selling her soul for food, she curled her lips in contempt, and then she also lifted the sweater, revealing her white belly: "Brother! Touch it twice and eat one for me, you earn money."

"Roll the calf paper, your stomach is dry and shriveled, even if you touch it a hundred times, you won't eat it."

"..."

Under Chen Erke's tearful eyes, Chen Yu and the two ate all the dishes and left in style.

But Chen Sanke was still cautious and soft, and kindly handed the plate to Chen Erke: "There is still a little scum left, lick it?"

Chen Erke: "..."

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