Transcendent Dawn

Inside the White View restaurant.

Sulu sat on a chair and stared at the property bar.

"True spirits can only appear from intelligent creatures, and they involve the mysteries of the soul... it is also the source of experience points in the attribute bar."

"In the past, I defeated ordinary opponents, and I also have experience."

"But those two things..."

Su Lu sighed: "Does this mean that Bai Jing's 'bottom line' is really too low?"

He has long discovered that the experience gained in the attribute column has a lot to do with the strength of himself and his opponent.

In fact, it is the comparison of the strength of the true spirit.

"Now... it shows that all my abilities have really been weakened to the limit, even inferior to ordinary people. Only in this way can I gain experience from those two bastards."

Sulu's expression was serious.

Of course, in order to gain experience points, he used some non-supernatural and superficial hypnotic techniques, which severely hit the psychology of those two people.

This is also a kind of harm to the true spirit.

At least, every time they think of themselves in the future, they will be overwhelmed with panic and depressed for a long time.

"This is a source of experience points, but...is there a way to beat people every day in this society? I'm afraid I won't be able to do it a few times, and I'm going to be in trouble, right?"

"Today, there are two flowered shirts. I am not black or white. I will not take the initiative to make a big deal before I am obviously hurt... Do you want me to keep borrowing money and then deal with various thugs? Forget it... ..."

Sulu rolled his eyes and turned on his phone to search.

Isn't that just fighting openly and aboveboard? Opportunities abound on the Internet!

It didn't take long for a lot of search results to come out:

"Blue Sky International Karate Training Class, don't let the children lose at the starting line!"

"Inherit ancient martial arts and promote traditional virtues."

"Ahao Boxing Gym, professional boxing coach!"

...

"Forget about the first karate, sign up for seven or eight-year-old children, is that for fun?"

Sulu saw several fighting training gyms for adults, and checked in some forums, and found that the reviews were good.

is the price is a bit expensive.

It's not that he lacks that little change, what he lacks is everything!

"The feeling of being short of money is really annoying, and you can't do things that violate the law...at least until you master the ability to protect yourself."

Sulu took out his pocket, feeling like crying.

In fact, he still has a few hundred yuan on his card, which is barely enough for a few experience courses, but what about after that?

Not to mention, rent, utilities...

It's almost the end of the month, and if you can't change the money, you have to sleep on the street!

Could it be that he used his fighting ability to rob? Isn't that a joke?

"Current development essentials...Go! Voldemort must wait until the first spiritual wave arrives...no...With the technology and military strength of this world, the improvement after the first spiritual wave may not bring much change. Still have to fight."

Sulu looked at the restaurant and sighed: "It seems that this is the only way."

He needs a means of living in this city,

Don't starve yourself.

With a thought, Sulu called up the attribute bar:

[Do you want to consume 5 experience points to improve your culinary skills? whether? 】

"Yes!"

For pure life skills, the consumption of upgrading is so small that Sulu can't believe it.

【Ding! 】

[cooking skills! 】

In an instant, many memories of cooking flooded into Sulu's mind. These were the memories of his hard training with this body before.

But now it seems that there is still a lot of room for improvement, and even a posture of turning the pot does not feel very qualified.

It's as if a person suddenly 'opened up'.

Sulu looked at his hands, and felt that the hands had become extremely stable, and there would be no tremor in any movement, which even professional surgeons would envy.

"If cooking LV1 is an 'entry' level, it can barely be considered 'proficient' now, right?"

Sulu pondered in his heart. This is probably similar to the craftsmanship of ordinary housewives. It is no problem to eat by oneself, but it is still a lot worse if you want to open a shop to make money.

【Ding! Consume experience! 】

"The level of LV3 is probably the level of a professional chef... Sigh... From this point of view, Bai Jing's previous study career was all a mess."

Sulu shook his head and began to prepare for the next day's work.

Life is like this, if you can't resist, you can only enjoy it.

He calmly adjusted the water and kneaded the noodles... His mood had become extremely calm.

It is also an interesting experience to become the lowest level of society from a sixth-level professional who used to be aloof.

Although switching to other myth professionals, I am afraid that my heart will collapse.

But his heart has already been extremely tough, and he is not afraid of any wind and rain.

...

The next day, early morning.

Li slightly rubbed his sleepy face, walked across the street in high heels, and glanced casually.

"Huh? The Baijing Restaurant has opened again, hum! If it doesn't open on time, you still want me to go there a second time?"

She thought to herself, walking past the restaurant with her chin raised proudly.

"Um?"

A scent wafts over.

That's the smell of steamed buns, the smell of meat mixed with the smell of noodle, which is constantly spreading outward under the steam of the steamer.

"Small steamed buns? When will there be new products? Could it be that they were prepared for this yesterday?"

Li Weiwei glanced curiously, and found that the business in the store seemed... to have improved a lot?

Although the one who has been busy all the time, it is indeed the original Bai Jing.

"Forget it, I'll give you one last chance for my favorite Xiaolongbao."

She walked into the store and skillfully took out her mobile phone: "Boss, a basket of steamed buns."

"Okay, ten yuan for Chenghui."

Sulu handed over the steamer.

"what?"

Li Weiwei looked up and down: "Where's the QR code?"

"Sorry, this store only accepts cash!"

Sulu spread his hands and pointed to the prompt on the wall.

"Bai Jing, you're going too far!" Li Weiwei frantically looked at the new notice: "It turns out...it turns out that's obviously not the case."

"Sorry, I just changed it yesterday."

Sulu smiled unchanged.

As a person in debt, of course, you must reserve cash flow, otherwise your bank account may be frozen one day.

"I……"

Li Weiwei turned around and wanted to leave, but she couldn't do such an unqualified thing as returning the steamed buns that had already been served.

"it is good."

She dug out her wallet and found the cash with great difficulty. After paying, she was already furious, and secretly gritted her teeth, "This is a poor store, I will never come again next time." '

After Sulu left, she stared at Sulu's back, took a bite of the steamed bun viciously, and suddenly opened her brows:

"Huh? It smells so good!"

...

"In the catering industry, if you do well, it will be huge profits."

After selling breakfast, while counting the money, Sulu skillfully found a blank piece of paper with a notice of 'Closed at noon' written on it, and strolled out of the street.

He's going to find some promising boxing gyms to learn and fight... Oh no, it's fighting!