Konoha Qiweiju

"Friendly reminder, cooking fees will be charged. The price of the ecstasy rice is: one thousand taels."

(Hokage currency system: 1,000 taels = 10,000 yen = 640rmb)

Zhenxiu was stunned for a moment, and muttered in his heart: "System, you are really evil. Such a bowl of barbecued pork rice, plus soft-boiled eggs, can sell for more than 20 yuan at most. You charge more than 600, how ruthless you are."

ah."

"The important thing about cooking is not the price of the ingredients, but the skill of the chef. The system is fair and conscientious, and the five-star recipes are the lowest price."

"I'm afraid that Master Ban will kill me if I charge so much."

"The system is not responsible."

"..."

"In Qiweiju, overlord meals are not allowed. If the fee cannot be recovered, the system will deduct 1 point of the host's basic attribute."

"I……"

Zhenxiu is full of helplessness.

Why does this system always deduct one's basic attributes?

Looking at Uchiha Madara who stood up and was about to leave, Zhenxiu quickly said: "Accepting the benefit of one thousand taels."

"One thousand taels?"

Madara was shocked.

I have never had such an expensive meal.

But thinking about the wonderful taste, it seems to be worth the money.

"This delicious food is really worth ten thousand taels."

Madara said and wanted to get the money.

Zhenxiu breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this.

Fortunately, Madara is not a person who eats overlord meals.

Otherwise, you will be out of luck.

Just the next second, a look of embarrassment appeared on Madara's face.

When I grabbed it with my right hand, I couldn't find the wallet.

"Um...your name is Zhenxiu, right?"

"Um?"

Zhenxiu looked confused and suddenly had a bad feeling.

"You should know Hashirama, right?"

"We know each other."

"Well, I asked Hashirama to pay for my meal today. I'm very familiar with him. If you just say it's my Uchiha Madara who ate it, he will definitely give you the money. I still have something to do now, so

Let’s go first.”

After Madara finished speaking, he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Zhenxiu didn't even know how he disappeared.

"I'll go! No! Just wait!"

The real cultivator rushed out quickly, but Madara's shadow was nowhere to be seen.

The night was dark and too quiet.

"It's a bad start. The first time I opened the store, I met the owner who wanted to eat the King's meal."

The real cultivator wanted to cry but had no tears. He never expected that a shura from the ninja world would go out without any money.

Where did this bad habit come from?

But something happened next that made him even more devastated.

"The host is incompetent and cannot recover the food money. Now, 1 point of basic attributes will be deducted. The host can choose which aspect to deduct."

Host: Uzumaki Shinshu

Knife skills:

Basic knife proficiency: 90/100

Flower knife craftsmanship proficiency: 80/100

Fantasy Knife Proficiency: 0/100

Super Swordsman Proficiency: 0/100

Spoon skill:70/100

Strength:10/100

Seasoning:70/100

Creativity:50/100

Looking at the selection panel, Zhenxiu said with a cowardly face: "System, that's Madara, how can I collect money?"

"The host is incompetent, no need to explain too much. Please choose within three seconds. If you deny it, one point will be deducted from everything."

"No, no, no, I choose."

"three."

"Wait a moment!"

"two."

"Don't be like this! Let's discuss it again."

"one."

"I choose basic knife skills!"

Zhenxiu said almost through gritted teeth.

"Ding, I received the host's request. I have completed the host's request and deducted 1 point from the basic knife skill attribute. It is now 89. I hope the host will continue to work hard. If you don't receive the dish money next time, 2 attribute points will be deducted."

Zhen Xiu covered his face.

He is now a little doubtful whether he will change from a Star Oriental chef to a novice in cooking because he did not receive the money.

"No! I can't let others eat my overlord meal anymore!"

The true cultivator's eyes were filled with blazing fire, and he made a solemn oath.

Looking at the empty streets, Zhen Xiu's interest waned and he simply returned to the house.

At this time, probably no one will come.

With nothing to do, Zhenxiu took out the reward for this mission.

Dragon-patterned iron, from the "Ultimate Class" series.

The protagonist Wang Dadong's personal protective weapon is rumored to be made of white dragon scales and hundred-refined steel. It has supernatural aura and can automatically identify its owner and become stronger when encountering a strong one.

Once the owner is recognized, no matter how far away they are, the dragon-patterned sword will appear in the owner's hands.

The shape is like a pan.

The real cultivator tipped the dragon-patterned hammer and tapped it lightly with his left hand, making a crisp sound.

If it sounds good, it means it’s a good pot.

Zhenxiu muttered: "It's quite heavy and a good pot. I wonder what the food made in this pot will taste like?"

After a brief contact, the true cultivator actually felt that he had a blood connection with this dragon pattern sword.

"Is this a confession of the Lord? It's quite spiritual. It's a bit interesting."

The real cultivator threw the dragon-marked sword towards the door and flew several meters away. Then with a thought, the dragon-marked sword teleported directly into his hand.

"If this thing is used as a hidden weapon, it is also a good hand. Am I going to use this thing to shoot people in the future? Why does it feel so like the Red Wolf?"

Zhenxiu complained silently, then put the dragon pattern sword on his back and disappeared.

As for the principle?

There is no rationale.

Passive attribute of dragon pattern sword.

Although the basic attributes were deducted, mission rewards were also obtained. Overall, I still made money.

However, it seems that this basic knife skill needs to be practiced for a few days before it can return to its original form.

"If you have nothing to do, let's practice knife skills."

Zhen Xiu took out a white radish and placed it on the chopping board.

Under the moonlight, Zhenxiu took out the civil and military sword among the seven-star swords.

Taking a deep breath, Zhenxiu prepared himself.

"ah!"

Zhenxiu shouted loudly, and then the kitchen knife moved!

Da da da da!

The kitchen knife cuts into the white radish and then hits the chopping board. This action is repeated continuously.

The speed is even faster.

The powerful force caused the cut radish slices to fly into the sky, forming a graceful arc, and then landed on the plate that had been prepared nearby.

A twenty-centimeter white radish was cut into hundreds of pieces by Zhen Xiu in just one minute.

Each piece of white radish is about one millimeter thick.

At this time, half of the white radish was left.

Zhenxiu frowned, picked up a piece of white radish, and pointed it at the moon in the sky.

The moonlight shining through the white radish looked a little dim.

"It's not enough."

When cutting white radish, be sure to cut it to a certain thickness.

It can't be too thick, it can't be too thin, and it can't be broken.

The most appropriate inspection standard is called a halo.

It should not be broken, but it should be transparent.

When viewed through moonlight, the full moon will look like a halo.

White radish slices like that melt in your mouth and have the best thickness.

Zhen Xiu estimates that by that time, his basic knife skills will be able to reach a level of 100.

Not only does it have to have the effect of a moon halo, but it also needs to be fast and every cut must be exactly the same.

"Okay! Set a small goal! Complete the moon halo knife skills training within a month!"

When everyone was sleeping, Zhenxiu silently started the swordsmanship training.

Starting today, he will officially embark on the journey of becoming a cooking god.

For him, the journey of food has just begun.