This Star is a Bit All-around

Chapter 3 Novice Benefits

"Ding! The novice benefits have been distributed, please accept the host!"

Yang Qing looked at the transparent light curtain that suddenly appeared in front of him, and he was completely stunned.

And at this moment, what he experienced in the darkness of sudden death, the originally illusory and fuzzy memory in that dream gradually became clear.

After a while, he finished absorbing this gradual and clear memory, and looked at the transparent light curtain in front of him again. He was no longer shocked, but surprised!

Full-time achievement system!

This is the system! It's Goldfinger written in the novel in this memory!

In this way... this life will no longer be humble and ordinary!

"Accept...accept!"

Taking a deep breath, Yang Qing spoke tremblingly.

"Ding! The welfare package is being opened..."

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for obtaining the master-level pancake fruit skill. Note: The pancake fruit you make will be fragrant for miles, ten thousand dogs will ignore it, and it is rich in nutrition. The old man will dance when he eats it!"

Yang Qing: ...

Why does this system feel a little unscrupulous? The goddamned old man would dance when he ate it. If something goes wrong, why don't he still bring two taels of soju to the banquet?

And just when he was silently slandering in his heart, suddenly the focus in his pupils disappeared, but in his mind, there was a vague figure who started making pancakes non-stop.

From choosing ingredients, to cutting vegetables, to making noodles, to matching side dishes, to adding seasonings, to finishing the finished product...

Over and over again, repeating without stopping...

"call!"

A moment in reality, a hundred years in a dream.

The focal length of Yang Qing's pupils returned to normal. He exhaled heavily, looking at the ingredients of pancakes and fruits in front of him, a sense of master's skills flowed in his heart.

"The products produced by the system must be high-quality products, and the novels are honest!"

"Now that you have master-level skills, let's make today's lunch... scrambled eggs with tomatoes!"

"Ton ton..."

The kitchen knife fell like a shadow, and a piece of ham sausage lay on the cutting board without any change. Then Yang Qing gently stroked it, and suddenly small pieces of uniformly sized ham appeared.

"Diced ham, sliced lettuce, egg pancake... let's make a pancake for the little guy first."

Three minutes later, when the golden pancakes were about to come out of the oven, a pleasantly surprised voice came.

"Wow! Brother, what are you doing! It smells so good, give Qiu'er a taste!"

Xiao Qiu'er yelled and ran in, jumping up and down, followed by Xiao Dong'er, who was wiggling her buttocks.

Yang Qing laughed loudly: "Haha, it's pancake fruit made for Baby Dong'er."

"Pancake fruit?! Impossible, how can pancake fruit be so delicious, brother, you lied to Qiu'er, I want to try it"

Xiao Qiu'er sucked away the drool that was about to flow, and then stretched out her little hand to take the pancake fruit that Yang Qing had put on the plate, but she didn't want her little clothes to be caught.

"Well... sister, the fruit cake inside is mine, it's mine, pot pot... it's mine..."

Xiao Qiu'er paused, then patted her head to kill: "Good girl, let me try it for you first."

"Well...then...then sister, you can try a little..."

"Okay, a little bit!"

"Okay, you little witty bastard"

Yang Qing looked at the noisy two children and said with a smile: "Eat half of each of you first, and then my brother will cook for you, and each of you will make another one. Chun'er and Xia'er also have it."

"Hee hee...Long live brother, Qiu'er loves you!"

"Well... Guoguo... Dong'er loves you too"

"Haha... my brother loves you too"

………

Under the shroud of the setting sun, the four little ones sat on the small stool with their bulging bellies like piglets.

After all, Yang Qing still failed to make tomato and egg noodles that he thought he could do everything in one way.

Who made the pancake fruit so fragrant and delicious, if you don’t want to eat it, I’ll show it to you, hum!

"Let you be greedy, let's eat enough"

Yang Qing looked at the Si Xiao who was sitting slumped angrily and amusedly, and said helplessly: "It's my fault too, I can't stand your coquettishness, so I won't allow it in the future."

After finishing speaking, he got up and went back to the room, took out a bank card and said, "Chun'er, Xia'er, take care of these two little guys, lock the door, I'll go out for a while"

Xiao Qiu'er's dark eyes rolled, and she said crisply: "Brother, what are you doing?"

"Go get our car"

"If you want a car, then Qiu'er will go too!"

Yang Qing glanced at her bulging belly with some amusement, and said, "Can you still walk now?"

Xiaoqiuer: ╯▂╰

...

Yangcheng Urban Management Bureau is located in the east of the center, more than ten kilometers away from Nanyuan Village.

Yang Qing rode on a big-beam bicycle and set off. When he passed by a bank, he withdrew 500 yuan. Seeing that the remaining balance in the card was only two digits, he sighed deeply.

At 5:40, when he was about to get off work, Yang Qing rushed to the Urban Management Bureau sweating profusely. As soon as he entered the door, he saw his pancake and fruit cart and other carts for other snacks scattered in the corner of the courtyard.

Lectured, was issued a ticket, and then paid, after a set of procedures, Yang Qing pushed his pancake fruit cart out of the courtyard at six o'clock.

After firmly tying the Daliang bicycle to the pancake fruit tricycle, Yang Qing set off.

After seven o'clock, he finally rode his bike home, sweating profusely. The courtyard door opened, and four little heads looked over.

"Brother, you are back, drink water"

"Qiuer is good"

"whee……"

Yang Qing looked at the smile on Xiao Qiu'er's skinny face, and said with a pitiful smile:

"Are you all ready?"

"Ready!"

"When you're ready, let's go"

"Rough hair! Rough hair! Grab the booth!"

...

The three-wheeled pancake and fruit cart creaked on the road again.

Yang Qing stomped on the front with his waist bent, Xiao Dong'er was placed in a small basket in front of the cart, and the other three boys sat crowded in the back. Get in the car.

Their little faces were blushing, but the corners of their mouths could not hide their joy and happiness.

Life is bitter, but love is warm.

With the neon lights flashing, Yang Qing stopped the car at the end of the long line of stalls on Wuyi Street.

They came late today, and all the good seats were taken, the angry Xiao Qiu'er clenched her small fist and waved vigorously at the uncle who took their place this morning.

Yang Qing laughed and said: "Okay, you little baby is quite angry, hurry up and shout!"

"snort!"

Xiao Qiu'er snorted coquettishly, and then started yelling with Xiao Xia'er on the left and right.

"Pancake fruit, delicious pancake fruit"

"Uncle, do you eat pancake fruit? It's delicious."

"Sister, you are so beautiful, how about some pancake fruit?"

Xiao Qiuer, who followed Yang Qing out of the stall every morning and evening, learned her own way of yelling. Finally, three minutes later, a pure and beautiful girl was moved by her cuteness.

"Heck...Little sister, you are so cute, and you are so nice to talk, so let's have a copy for the sake of being so cute."

"Hee hee... brother, one!"

It's time for business, Yang Qing smiled at the girl, and then started spreading cakes.

"Shhh..."

When the dough was spread out, a seductive fragrance wafted out. The waiting girl couldn't help but sucked her nose vigorously, and there was a trace of expectation in her eyes.

And with Yang Qing's operations, the scent that wafted became stronger and stronger, so in less than a minute, more than a dozen people gathered in front of the booth.

"Brother, this big sister wants one"

"Brother, this beautiful aunt wants one too"

"..."

Xiao Qiu'er saw that there were so many people who wanted to eat pancakes all of a sudden, her little face was flushed with excitement, she was really cute.

...

Wang Xiao is a powerful singing anchor. Today, she had finished broadcasting a bit and didn't have lunch, so she was going to find something to eat.

At the request of the fans in the live broadcast room, she brought simple live broadcast equipment, chatted and introduced the scenery along the way, and foraged for food all the way. Suddenly, a scent floated into her beautiful nose, and her stomach gurgled.

"Heck, family members, I smell a strong fragrance, let's go and have a look"

Studio:

"Go, go back and continue singing when you're full!"

"Yes, sing, I've changed the sheets three times listening to you sing!"

"...Upstairs, something is wrong with you!"

"..."

Smelling the fragrance, Wang Xiaoke arrived at the source.

"Wow! There are so many people!"

Looking at the circles of diners surrounded by the stalls in front of her, she let out a sigh, and then turned the camera in the live broadcast room.

"Damn it! What is this for sale! There are so many people around! It can't be a snail fan, right?"

"God damn snail powder, didn't you hear Ke'er say it's fragrant, have you changed your nose from a dog's?"

"Ker, go and have a look, I'm suddenly curious!"

"Look at the fart! I'm about to come out, but you turned the camera around!!! Turn around quickly! Even for a second!"

"..."

Funny is more fun than the live broadcast, and the goddess live broadcast is more filthy. Wang Keer, who has long been immune to these, walked forward quickly, and then she was stunned.

In the live broadcast room, there are even more bullet screens flying:

"Fuck! This is fake! This girl eats pancakes, but her expression... makes people think about it!"

"Acting! Absolutely acting! Look at that uncle, he can lick the packaging bag after eating pancakes!"

"And that, shit! Is he crying!!!"

"..."

"Ker, hurry up and ask for a pancake fruit, you are the queen of the movie in terms of acting skills!"

"Go! Ma Dan, I just want to know if this poison is worth it, I'll use a big rocket!"

"..."

Wang Xiaoke secretly swallowed her throat, squeezed up, tiptoed to look through the crowd, but she looked lonely, there were too many people.

"Haha, idiot Ke'er, you hold the live broadcast pole higher, we'll help you watch it"

Seeing this sentence drifting across the live broadcast room, she suddenly smiled coquettishly, and then raised the live broadcast pole. After a while, the feedback came:

"Wow! Golden pancakes! I really want to eat them!"

"The little boss who spreads the pancakes is so fast!"

"...Your wheel crushed my face! However, I saw two cuties."

"What two, is three!"

"Three farts! It's four! When did you guys become blind!"

"Two! It's wrong to write Ke'er's Wang character upside down!"

Wang Ke'er: ...

She was a little speechless looking at the barrage of endless arguments. Aren't we talking about food? How come there are a few cuties.

Can you be more serious, this year's fans are really hard to attract!

Speechless, but the words in the live broadcast also aroused her curiosity.

Golden pancake fruit, a few cuties...

I'm looking forward to it...