【The sign-in system is officially opened!】

【Not signed today, would you please sign in?】

Yao Weiguo's spiritual sense swept over, "Sign in!"

[Successfully signed in! Get five kilograms of eggs, five kilograms of side dishes, ten kilograms of grain coupons, ten kilograms of great unity, reward skills: Big stove team leader (equivalent to senior chef technician)]

Yao Weiguo's eyes lit up, and the system was indeed not covered. He gave so many things for the first time he signed in.

Let’s not talk about food and non-staple food stamps, the money alone is 100 yuan.

This is more than his two-month salary.

"Big stove team leader? Chef skills?"

As he pondered slightly, a warm current rushed into his mind.

I quickly understood the leader of the Dazhao team.

In this era, the level of chefs is very vague.

Later generations will divide the chef level into eight levels.

From low to high, they are: level 5, level 4, level 3, level 2, level 1, level 3, level 2, and the highest is level 1.

A special first-class chef is not the highest level of a chef, but a senior technician is the highest level of a chef.

The leader of the Dazhao team is a senior technician in the chef industry in later generations.

"Wouldn't that mean that my cooking level can be beaten to the fool in minutes?"

"No, you can get a full-level skill by signing in, which is very delicious."

【Ding! The first time you sign in, the skill is considered a reward.】

[Ding! You can obtain supplies when signing in every day, and you can randomly obtain a full-level skill for every 30 consecutive days.]

Yao Weiguo was delighted, "It smells so good!"

Sign in every day to receive supplies and get a full-level skill every month.

This is simply tailor-made for him.

In this era, only by craftsmanship can one have status and be respected.

Didn't look at Xu Damao, Sha Tuo looked like Zhu Bajie's second uncle, and could he be so popular in the yard?

Xu Damao's movies fell and showed off when he was fine.

Not to mention that Sha Ren openly brought food home every day, and after beating the director, he didn't punish him at all.

Isn’t it just because they all rely on their skills?

If the system rewards materials every day, if there is no skill on the surface to protect it.

I will take you away for review in minutes.

Even if you have a ticket, you don’t steal it or rob it.

But it cannot withstand the public opinion of this era!

As long as you suspect you and take it away on the spot, any explanation will be redundant.

But it's different to have a craft.

Outsiders are tacit, but seeing you as you are so popular and drink spicy food, you can only be jealous and blame yourself for being incompetent.

"Okay, it's a coincidence. I'm so greedy for you tonight!"

Yao Weiguo was overjoyed. With the skills of the leader of the big stove, he suddenly thought of countless ways to do this chicken in front of him.

Finally, I decided to make a popular dish, stewed with mushrooms in chicks.

The ingredients have not changed, but the skills have been different.

The fragrance drifted away from afar, and the whole courtyard could smell the aroma of meat.

"Hey, who is the chicken stewed in this family? Well... with this smell, the craftsmanship is OK!"

As soon as I entered the yard with a lunch box in my hand, my nose wings subconsciously twitched.

"Shizhu, are you back?"

Uncle San Yan Bugui stood at the door and greeted him with a smile.

"Ye, what are you bringing with you? Come and enter the house, Mr. San will give you a trick."

"What does it mean?"

He was foolishly leaning on his neck, and his eyes were filled with vigilance.

"You are really stupid. The fragrance was made by that boy Yao Weiguo. It's not just okay, it's much better than yours! Don't blame Mr. San for not reminding you that you are working in the same factory. If Yao Weiguo gets a few dishes to your factory leaders, tsk..."

"Silly, Mr. San can't do anything else, but he's wielding and planning is definitely holding hands. You're like this, let's put this dish in my house. You go get a bottle of good wine, and I'll give you a staff officer?"

Yan Bugui finished speaking in a low voice and was about to pick up the lunch box from Sha Ren's hand.

"Go and go, stay there, why did you snatch it? You changed it, right?"

"It's not that I'm bragging. Yao Weiguo wants to compete with me in cooking skills? It's far worse!"

The fool twitched his face and pulled away his hand.

He walked forward with his face raised and walked forward in all directions.

"Hmph, if you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a loss in front of you. You are a fool, don't know the good people's hearts, you!"

Yan Bu Gui snorted coldly with a gloomy face.

...

Jia family.

"Hmph! Who is this? This is a big fish and meat every day. There are so many poor neighbors in the yard who don't know how to help. Can you feel at ease if you eat it? It's best to eat it until the bones are stuck!"

Mrs. Jia looked angry, as if she was cursing her enemy.

"Grandma, I'm so hungry, I want to eat meat too."

Bang Teng swallowed her saliva and hugged Jia Pozi's thighs.

"Dad, it's already what time, why is it not dinner at home?"

Xiaodang lay on the head of the bed, looking at Jia Dongxu with a hungry look on his face.

"Everyone knows that eating is going to die if you don't eat it! How can I know? I ask your mom to go!"

Jia Dongxu was paralyzed from the waist and was unconscious. He leaned against the head of the bed, his eyes were red.

"Mom, where did Qin Huairu die?!"

He shouted to the outhouse again.

"I'll go to borrow food, where else can I go?"

Mrs. Jia responded unhappily.

At this time, Qin Huairu was waiting for Sha Ren.

The family can no longer be blamed.

To be precise, it has been a long time since the food was out of stock.

I can only drink some wild vegetable soup or sweet potato porridge every day to make me feel full.

In order to make the whole family feel a little bit of oily, she no longer cares about the rumors from outsiders.

Besides, Sha Zhi has problems with his mind.

When I first saw Qin Huairu, I felt a little bitch in my heart.

Every time I specially brought back some leftovers from the factory and handed them to Qin Huairu, and took some advantage.

The two have their own purposes and have always maintained this indescribable relationship.

"Sister Qin, what are you thinking? Why do you look a little unhappy?"

Sha Tuan reached out and quickly pinched Qin Huairu's round shoulder on one side, then flashed to the other side and asked with a smile.

"It's nothing, the family has no food, so I'm hungry."

Qin Huairu smiled and stared at the lunch box in Moe Pu's hand.

“What did you bring today?”

"Hey, Director Li's bastard is so drunk today. He vomits everywhere when he goes to the cafeteria. Those dishes are in vain and there is no way. I can only get two cold steamed buns. Let's do it first."

Sha Tuan took out the lunch box from his net pocket and handed it to Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu looked disappointed and didn't say anything. She took the lunch box and turned around and left.

"Hey, I didn't even say thank you? Who is this!"

Shi Ren glanced at Qin Huairu's back greedily and walked home in all directions.
To be continued...