In fact, the basics of many foods cannot withstand scrutiny. Take dumplings for example, which are nothing more than a two-in-one combination of staple food and non-staple food. In addition to dumplings, there are pancakes, steamed buns, rolls, glutinous rice balls and even hamburgers.
Classes, all are the same thing.
However, for those who have never eaten them, everything about these things is fresh.
In his previous life, Fang Tian lived in Seattle. Because he couldn't get used to eating in restaurants outside, he specially purchased relevant kitchen utensils and bought the ingredients to make his own. The first time he made dumplings, something happened.
He was surrounded by people.
After he put the dumplings in the water, several people gathered around the door of the apartment room, shouting something, and then a big-nosed man came out and directly asked to join him.
Let's just go together. Fang Tian didn't agree with it. The reason why he agreed was that the big nose won his favor immediately.
As a result, while eating, Fang Tian kept wondering if there was something wrong with him. Otherwise, why would he feel that a very ordinary meal of dumplings made those people feel like they had encountered the most delicious thing in the world? And after eating, "it
The comment 's_so_delicious" is definitely from the bottom of my heart.
After that experience, the two groups became familiar with each other. As a result, Fang Tian found out that they were a physics team, and their boss (mentor), the big nose, was expected to win the Nobel Prize in Physics.
13 characters of cattle.
Over a meal of dumplings, it was quite interesting for him to meet some characters who theoretically would never interact with each other.
So how will dumplings behave in this different world?
While Fang Tian was leisurely wandering around carelessly, the injury recovery potion he named "Pyro Bear No. 1" was brewing a strong wind. This strong wind rose from the ground in Red Rock Town, and then
At lightning speed, it spread to surrounding towns such as Samp Town and Mingyue Town.
In just a few days, countless people of all kinds flooded into Red Rock Town. The hotels in the town were so full that even the hotel workers and even the boss had to build a shelf in the open air to sleep.
Many bosses stayed up half the night, looking at the stars in the sky, grinning stupidly, and cursing in anger.
Then the Maple Forest Mercenary Group, the owner of the incident, as well as some of the more influential mercenary groups in the town such as Hongshi and Langya, began to have an endless stream of guests.
Fang Tian tinkered with the potion because of his own needs. So, do the warriors in this world need what he, a pseudo-warrior outside the Eighteenth Rank, needs?
Fang Tian wouldn't think too much about this issue, so he didn't know that the "Red Apple Pharmacy Store" was already similar to the one in his previous life when he came. Suddenly, there was the first store selling longevity medicine in the city.
Alien living shop.
Brothers and sisters who are reading this book, you can imagine if a store said to be opened by aliens suddenly appeared in your town. It is said that the store sells the elixir of life. Taking one pill can extend your life by ten years.
, and it is said that... the efficacy of that medicine has been confirmed by compatriots on the earth... The old man who was almost dying from kicking his legs immediately became alive and kicking after taking the medicine, and he immediately played skipping with his little granddaughter...
So, may I ask you, what will you do next?
There was a saying in Fang Tian's previous life, called "The day does not understand the darkness of night." This sentence is not an exaggeration when used to describe Fang Tian now. He knew that this potion should be useful to warriors, but for what purpose
To what extent, he really didn't think about it.
So he didn't know that what he dropped this time was still not an apple, but an apple-shaped nuclear bomb.
Now let us all put ourselves in their shoes:
You are a warrior.
You want to have food and clothing, you want to be well fed and clothed, you want not to be bullied, you want not to be looked down upon, you want to give people a look, you want to step on anyone you don't like, you want to form a gang, you
You want to dominate one area, you want to dominate the world, you want to build a million **... Well, no matter what you want to do, it all comes down to one point, that is, you want to be promoted! If you can't be promoted, everything is nonsense.
.You are obviously just a first-level martial artist, but you fantasize about kicking a tiger in the east, punching a shark in the west, and so on. If you think about it occasionally, you will be fine. If you are serious, you need to wear a mental retardation certificate on your chest.
So, how to get promoted?
Promotion depends first on talent and secondly on practice. Since talent is said to be "natural" talent, it has nothing to do with people. A pig can't be as good as a monkey after climbing trees all its life, so there's nothing you can do about it, talent is what it is.
Apart from talent, cultivation is something that people can control.
Under the same talent conditions, people who practice hard will naturally leave behind those who don’t practice hard. There is nothing to say about this. So, as a hard-working warrior, how hard can you practice?
You get up before dawn every morning to practice martial arts, but as you practice, your strength is used up, your waist begins to feel sore and soft, your muscles begin to feel sore and painful, and your head begins to feel dizzy.
, keep practicing... keep practicing and you will go to the underworld to practice.
So, you have to stop and rest. Usually at this time, it’s not time to have breakfast yet.
So, what are you doing after breakfast?
Do you want to continue practicing martial arts?
No, your body and muscles haven't recovered yet.
So, you have to continue to rest, in the morning, and in the afternoon, and in the evening, well, you have finally recovered a little and can practice for a while. However, at this time, you can only do some soft and auxiliary exercises.
Practice. Practice as much as you did in the morning...your body is still not good.
You still have to sleep again until the next day.
Just like this, you practice, practice, practice. After ten years of practice, you didn't dare to miss even a day in between. Finally, you were promoted from a first-level warrior to a second-level warrior.
You burst into tears, feeling proud of your efforts.
But at this time, mother, someone suddenly told you that there is a potion that can make your daily practice time two to three times longer. People with the same talent as you don't need to go through ten years, they only need two.
In three years, or three or four years, you can reach the level you are at today.
you……
Are you in tears again?
Wrong! The most important thing for you to do is not to burst into tears, but to run to the place where the potion is sold and first confirm whether it is true or false. If it is false, everything will be easy to tell. What if it is true...
Smash it, rob it, steal it, abduct it, you have used eighteen methods, and then you find that none of them work, and then...
You let out a long sigh and said, "Fuck him, even if it's not for myself, I still have to buy this potion for the sake of my baby, right?"
What if you are a vendor?
What if you are not only a merchant, but also have a group of warriors behind you?
So, convey this news as quickly as possible! Maybe one day late, you will regret it for ten years, or even for a lifetime.
Don't tell me, in this situation, many vendors really exploded with strength that even warriors can't imagine. They didn't close their eyes or sleep, and traveled day and night. They set out from Hongshi Town towards the limit of what they could do.
Running wildly in all directions and in different directions...
It’s hard to say whether a mature and stable person who weighed 300 kilograms suddenly lost 200 kilograms and only weighed 100 kilograms due to this incident.
If Fang Tian knew about this, he would probably just sigh lightly, "This is the tragedy of not having a postal system!"