Inside the Baijing Restaurant.

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

"The true spirit is only a wise creature, and the mystery involving the soul... is also the source of experience value in the attribute column."

"I used to defeat ordinary opponents and had experience."

"But those two guys..."

Sulu sighed: "This shows that Bai Jing's 'bottom line' is too low?"

He had long discovered that the gain of the experience value of the attribute bar was closely related to the strength of his opponent.

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

"Now this... means that all my abilities have been weakened to the limit, and they are not even as good as ordinary people. Only then can I gain experience from those two guys."

Sulu's expression was solemn.

Of course, in order to obtain experience points, he used some not extraordinary and simple hypnosis techniques, which severely hit the two of them.

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 occupied by panic and their emotions will be depressed for a long time.

"This is a source of experience value, but... can this society have a way to beat people every day? I'm afraid that if you can't do it a few times, you'll have to get into the bureau?"

"Today's two floral shirts are not black or white. I will not take the initiative to make things worse before I have suffered obvious harm... Do you want me to borrow money and deal with various thugs? Forget it..."

Sulu rolled her eyes and opened her phone to search.

Isn’t it just a fight openly? There are opportunities on the Internet!

Not long after, a lot of search results came out:

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

"Inheriting ancient martial arts and promoting traditional virtues."

"Ahao Boxing Gym, a professional boxing coach!"

...

"Forget it for the first karate, sign up for a seven or eight-year-old child. Is that going to play?"

Sulu visited several fighting training halls for adults, checked them in some forums, and found that the reputation was good.

It's just a bit expensive.

He is not missing that little bit, he is missing everything!

"It's really annoying to feel short of money. You can't do things that violate the law and discipline... at least before mastering your ability to protect yourself."

Su Lu took out his pockets and felt a little crying.

In fact, he still has a few hundred yuan on his card, which is barely enough to have a few experience courses, but what about it afterwards?

Not to mention, there are rent, water and electricity bills...

It's about to end the month, and I can't afford to spend money, so I'm going to sleep on the street!

Is it a joke to rob with fighting ability?

"The key to development at present... Go! Voldemort must wait until the first spiritual tide arrives... No... With the technological and military strength of this world, the improvement after the first spiritual tide may not bring much change. You still have to be gonna be."

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

He needs a means of making a living in this city and will not let himself starve to death.

With a thought, Sulu called up the attribute column:

【Did you consume 5 experiences and improve your cooking skills? Yes\No?】

"yes!"

Pure life skills, the consumption of improvement is so small that Sulu is incredible.

【bite!】

【Cooking skills lv1→lv2!】

In an instant, many memories of cooking poured into Sulu's mind. This was the memory of his hard work in his body.

But now it seems that there are still many improvements, and even the posture of a storm doesn't feel very qualified.

It's like a person suddenly "opens up".

Sulu looked at his hands and felt that these hands became extremely stable. He would not tremble at all when he did any movement. Even professional surgeons would be envious.

"If cooking skills lv1 is at the 'introductory' level, now it's barely considered 'skilled'?"

Su Lu pondered in his heart. This is probably the same as that of an ordinary housewife. It’s okay to eat by herself. If you want to open a store and make money, it’s still a lot worse.

【Ding! 10 experience consumed, cooking skills lv2→lv3!】

"The level of lv3 is probably the level of a professional chef...ah... From this point of view, Bai Jing was always busy in his previous study career."

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

This is how life is. If you can’t resist, you can only enjoy it.

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

From a sixth-level profession who was once high and superior to the lowest level of society, it is also an interesting experience.

Although it is replaced by other mythical professions, they may have their minds collapsed.

But his heart has long been extremely tenacious and is not afraid of any storm.

...

The next day, early morning.

Li Wei gently rubbed her sleepy face, walked across the street in her high heels, and glanced casually.

"Huh? Baijing Restaurant has opened again, Humph! If you don't operate on time, do you want me to go there for the second time?"

She thought to herself, and walked past the restaurant with her chin proudly.

"Um?"

A scent wafted in.

It was the taste of buns, the aroma of meat mixed with the aroma of noodles, and it continued to spread out under the steam of the steamer.

"Xiaolongbao? When will there be a new product? Was it just prepared for this yesterday?"

Li Weiwei glanced curiously and found that the business in the store seemed to be getting better?

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

"Forget it, for my favorite portion of Xiaolongbao, I will give you a last chance."

She walked into the store and skillfully took out her cell phone: "Boss, a cage of small bags."

"Okay, I'll take ten yuan."

Sulu handed over the steamer.

“Huh?”

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

"Sorry, this store only collects cash!"

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

"Bai Jing, you're too much!" Li Weiwei looked at the new notice frantically: "So... it turns out that's not like this."

"Sorry, I just changed it yesterday."

Sulu's smile remains unchanged.

As a debtor, of course, you have to 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 anything like returning such a terrible thing to do when she saw the Xiaolongbao that had already been on the table.

"good."

She looked out her wallet and finally found cash. After paying, she was already angry and gritted her teeth, "This broken store, I will never come again next time."

After Sulu left, she stared at Sulu's back, bit her viciously with a bite of the little bun, and her brows suddenly stretched:

"Huh? It smells so good!"

...

"If the catering industry is done well, it will make huge profits."

After selling breakfast, Sulu counted the money while skillfully found a piece of white paper to write the notice of "noon break" and walked out of the street.
Chapter completed!