Myriad Realms Skill System

"Well, three million nine hundred and twenty thousand, and a fraction of 3470 can be ignored."

Looking at his contribution points happily, Yi Shuihan said that he didn't care about the four digits behind the contribution point. Contribution points are willful. To express his happiness, Yi Shuihan directly gave Donghuang Taiyi and Stythe two The clerk rewarded almost 100,000 contribution points per person, plus their own commission, barely enough to buy a quasi-sage system.

More than 3.92 million is still the remainder after the reward. Before the reward, it reached more than 4.1 million. With so many contribution points, even most of the company's deputy ministerial level will not have it, even At some ministerial level, there are so many contribution points.

When Yi Shuihan’s cultivation base reaches the true sage further, go back and apply to become the deputy minister of the department. That is sure to succeed. The person in charge of the department also has a certain possibility of success. It can completely refresh the company’s fastest promotion speed, and there will be A very surprising benefit, which Yi Shuihan naturally still doesn't know.

"After the last transaction, it was easy for my contribution point to break through to five million. If the technology world is doing something better, breaking through ten million may not be a dream!"

As far as resources are concerned, the world of science and technology has more than the world of wizards, otherwise, no more saint-level powerhouses will be born.

"It's too easy, are you there? I'm cooking, let's eat together!"

While being intoxicated by the contribution point, a female voice came over, Yi Shuihan's body was stiff, and he smiled bitterly.

Houtu walked over with a smile on his face, holding a modern and common bento box in his hand, which looked like a girlfriend who was in love delivering meals to her boyfriend, very warm.

For this reason, Yi Shuihan's whole body trembled, not with excitement and joy, but with fear.

Houtu doesn't have any talent in cooking, no matter how he gets it, he will eventually get dark cooking.

The person who made Hou Tu understand cooking was Yi Shuihan. At that time, Yi Shuihan didn't care, so he said that a woman who can cook is very popular with men. As a result, Hou Tu was entangled in teaching how to cook.

At the beginning, Yi Shuihan didn’t care. How could Yi Shuihan’s cooking skills be at the master level. It’s not easy to teach a person. In the future, the sage level will be very high. All attributes are very high, controlling the heat and the variety of ingredients. The handling should be extremely simple, and it is difficult to make unpalatable dishes.

This world is always full of surprises. Hou Tu is really untalented when he is cooking a piece. The dishes he makes are darker than the others, and Yi Shuihan is puzzled by how he did it.

How do you compare it? It is even better than a person with a superior memory. It only takes an hour to recite an English dictionary. However, if you ask him to recite a poem, he can't recite it anyway.

But Houtu feels very good. He feels that he is a culinary genius. He cooks Yi Shuihan again and again. During this time, Yi Shuihan is in deep water.

I can’t bear to say that Houtu is not doing well, and I encourage Houtu to say that cooking this thing will improve as long as you practice more, so it’s what it is now. Basically, you have to eat at least a few meals of Houtu’s darkness every day. Cooking.

Fortunately, Yi Shuihan is not an ordinary person. It is not so painful to eat dark dishes with a closed taste, but if you eat too much like this, there is naturally a little shadow in the heart. Unflavored food is even more uncomfortable than chewing wax. .

"This time I must speak up and tell the truth."

Muttering in a low voice, he didn't notice that Houtu had come before him.

"What must be said?"

Hou Tu looked at Yi Shuihan with a puzzled face, his eyes filled with innocence.

"Here, it's this kind of look that makes me feel that once I tell the truth, I will feel so guilty that I will stop every time I get to the point. This time I must..."

I wanted to say something about dark cooking in my heart, but what I blurted out in my mouth was

"It's nothing, I just feel that your cooking is getting better and better."

what! What am i doing? Actually...

"That's great, I will work harder in the future, come and eat! Don't waste a bit!"

Hou Tu smiled and placed the dark food in front of Yi Shuihan, and then looked at him expectantly.

"Hey, give up the treatment, let's talk about it next time!"

Closing his sense of taste, Yi Shuihan sent the dark food to his mouth expressionlessly, crying in his heart.

Seeing Yi Shuihan eating so "happy", Houtu's face became softer and softer. Just looking straight at Yi Shuihan, regardless of the taste of the food, this scene is still very warm and beautiful.

What Yi Shuihan didn’t notice was that there was an unusual cunning in the depths of Houtu’s eyes.

"Sure enough, that little guy was right. If you love someone, no matter how unpalatable the other person's cooking is, they will eat very cleanly!"

Hou Tu secretly said in her heart that she knew that the food she cooked was not delicious, and insisted on making it every time, just to get along with Yi Shuihan more.

Such a forward thinking naturally caused a certain system sold by Yi Shuihan to flow out, which made Hou Tu think that Yi Shuihan has love for him. Of course, this may not be wrong. If Yi Shuihan is really good to Houtu It's impossible to feel nothing. If you don't care about the feelings of the land, naturally you would rather let yourself suffer than dismantle.

I'm afraid Yi Shuihan didn't even think of it. Houtu didn't know when he became as pure as before, and the attributes of black belly have gradually revealed.

"Fortunately, dark cooking is dark cooking, at least it is not poisonous, otherwise I really don't know how to stick to it."

After watching Houtu leave, Yi Shuihan regained his sense of taste, and the lingering smell in his mouth almost made him spit it out, and immediately closed his sense of taste.

"This time it will be closed for an hour longer than the previous day, otherwise the smell will disappear and the smell will not be clean."

Walking out of the room, Yi Shuihan deliberately exhales, trying to wash away the smell with fresh air. This primitive method does not work, because the dark dishes of Houtu also have special attributes, that is, the smell is difficult to disperse. , Can only wait for time to let it disappear automatically, otherwise Yi Shuihan will not have to keep the taste.