A line of prompts pops up.

"Here we come!" Zhang Tuohai opened his eyes wide.

[Dad, don’t try to be lazy and brush attributes. Each person can only provide skills once a day and cannot brush them repeatedly. Repeatedly brushing them will trigger the world’s defense system and attract attention. Therefore, don’t catch a sheep and expand the hunt appropriately.

The scope is good for everyone.——Lilith Liu]

Zhang Tuohai: "..."

OK.

He understands how to expand the scope of hunting and fish in a sustainable manner.

Anyway, the Prince of Qin's Mansion is so big, and he has a job as a gatekeeper. Among other things, the number of people he sees must be at the forefront of the entire Prince of Qin's Mansion.

Moreover, tomorrow is his holiday, so he can take the opportunity to go shopping on the street. Aren't his attributes just for you?

Thinking of this, Zhang Tuohai relaxed his mind and no longer stayed, but strode into the kitchen.

The kitchen was steaming with steam. There were several long tables and benches, and a group of people were queuing up to cook with wooden bowls and chopsticks.

Zhang Tuohai took a set of wooden bowls and chopsticks from the wooden shelf at the door and lined up at the end of the queue, following the crowd and walking slowly.

In front of everyone are three large pots, one pot is filled with multi-grain rice, which is stuffed with whole grains. In modern times, it was a nutritious meal, but now, it is only eaten by the poor and servants, and only the rich can eat refined rice.

The Qin Palace is no exception.

The only difference between Prince Qin's Mansion and the outside world is probably that there is no sand in these miscellaneous grains.

Among the other two large pots, one is made of cabbage and tofu, boiled in salt water. It stands to reason that if you cook it carefully, it will be delicious.

But I don’t know if the cook was careless or something else. Anyway, this big pot of vegetable soup looked more like swill, which made people lose their appetite at all.

The pot at the back is better, it seems to be stewed chicken.

"The food for the servants in Prince Qin's palace is not very good. It seems that they still need to practice martial arts and increase their skill levels to see if there is any food for Xiaozao."

Zhang Tuohai thought secretly in his heart.

Soon it was Zhang Tuohai's turn. He came to the rice pot first. A cook put a large spoonful of multigrain rice into Zhang Tuohai's bowl and shouted: "Next."

Zhang Tuohai took a step forward, and the second cook poured a large spoonful of cabbage and tofu soup into Zhang Tuohai's bowl. There was more soup and less vegetables.

"Just treat it as soup and rice."

Zhang Tuohai continued walking forward with the bowl in hand.

The third cook filled a spoonful of chicken.

Zhang Tuohai smiled happily when he saw this, and while passing the bowl, he thought: "This Qin Prince's Palace is not bad, it actually serves so much meat, it is much better than the canteen."

As a result, the third cook's hands were shaking like she had Parkinson's disease.

Slowly a spoonful of chicken fell back into the pot.

Of course, it didn’t all fall back into the pot, there was still a piece left in the spoon.

Snap!

The cook put the remaining piece of meat into Zhang Tuohai's bowl and said, "Next one."

Zhang Tuohai didn't move, looking at his bowl with an ugly expression.

"Sister, it's okay if your hands are shaking. You can just give me a piece of meat, but what you gave me is a piece of ginger!"

Zhang Tuohai dropped the ginger in the bowl on the stove.

"What's the matter, are you going to rebel?" The cook raised her hands to her waist.

"Let me tell you, this is Prince Qin's palace. There are strict rules. You can eat whatever is given to you. Don't be picky. What's wrong with the ginger? If you think it's too little, I'll give you another piece."

The cook said, taking out a whole piece of uncut ginger from the pot and placing it in Zhang Tuohai's bowl.

After the cook finished, she waved a huge spoon in her hand and said: "I am the third aunt of Manager Sun. I have the final say in this kitchen. I don't care who you are. When you come to this kitchen, you have to listen to me. If you are not satisfied, just

Get out and don't eat here."

"Guanshi Sun is your supporter, right? I remember that."

Zhang Tuohai threw his rice bowl on the stove and left quickly.

He couldn't bear this anger.

He decided to master the basic boxing skills and basic sword skills tonight, and try to get Xiaozao as soon as possible.

As for Manager Sun, he will wait until he finds out the details of the other party before retaliating, making sure that the other party will not be able to bear the consequences.

No one has ever been able to survive unharmed when his job was compromised.

Zhang Tuohai left brazenly, causing everyone in the cafeteria to talk about it.

"Who is this person? He actually dares to shame Mr. Sun's third aunt."

"Oh, after all, he is just a young man, just showing off his temper. Unless he stops eating like this in the future, he will look good in the future."

"I bet he'll have to bring four snacks to apologize tomorrow."

"I bet you two days."

"The market is open, the market is open, tomorrow you will pay two for one, and you will lose three for one in the two days..."

Everyone was talking a lot, and some people even took the opportunity to open the market.

Seeing that Zhang Tuohai didn't show any respect at all and actually left directly, the cook's face became very ugly, and the flesh on her face trembled.

"Okay, this has gone against the grain. Now no one dares to go against me. As long as I'm here, you won't even be able to step foot in this kitchen."

After the cook finished speaking, she glanced at the people who were still whispering and pointed with her hand: "And all of you, please shut up. Anyone who dares to speak out again will not enter the kitchen for three days!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately shut their mouths.

The servants like them are not allowed to go out of the house to buy things casually. This kitchen is their only source of food. The cook keeps her word here and says she won't let in. She really won't let in. It's useless to say anything.

, unless you can find the noble person above.

But given their status, wherever they see noble people, they are just handymen working in the periphery.

If you are not allowed in for three days, you will really starve.

It's not like this has never happened before. A boy and a cook had a quarrel. They didn't enter the kitchen for three days and almost starved to death.

Later, the cook was afraid that she would not be able to explain the situation if someone died, so she let the boy into the kitchen.

From then on, the cook established her authority in the kitchen, and no one dared to disobey her.

These people all kept their mouths shut and waited to watch the show tomorrow.

However, these have nothing to do with Zhang Tuohai.

He was walking while looking at his own screen.

When he passed the canteen just now, the golden finger was triggered more than a dozen times, and he gained a bunch of skills.

For example, the art of sweeping the floor and catching fish, the art of washing dishes and catching fish, the art of losing thousands of bets, the art of shaking hands while cooking...

There are a total of twelve skills.

Zhang Tuohai scanned around and found that none of these skills were useful. He had all converted them into skill points.

Now, he has a total of 1.2 skill points.

Zhang Tuohai looked at his attribute panel and focused all his attribute points on physical strength.

Now, for him, the most important attribute is physical strength. Although the rest are also important, they can be slowed down.

With enough physical strength, he can brush more attributes.

Zhang Tuohai returned to the concierge.
Chapter completed!