"Ding~ Mission: Killing the warrior is completed, please receive the reward."
Han Feng looked at the headless corpse on the ground, slowly closed his eyes and let out a long breath.
Ignoring the reminder that the mission was completed, Han Feng opened his eyes and walked straight towards the dead soldier's body.
"Ding~ Detected Death Soldier's Claw × 1, Honkai Energy Crystal × 1, Broken Soul Fragment × 1, Broken Blade × 1. Do you want to pick it up?"
"Pick up."
After being picked up, the corpse along with the weapon will turn into Honkai Impact and slowly dissipate in the air.
Han Feng turned his head and walked towards the community again. His body, which had been a little relaxed, became tense again.
The sneak attack just now deeply educated Han Feng and let him know that this city is very dangerous! He! He has no qualifications and can kill him at any time!
If he is not careful, his head may be missing and he may turn into dust and disappear from this world forever.
Stepping into the community, Han Feng found a relatively intact building with no risk of collapse and walked in.
Walking into the stairs, the sound of "ta~ta" made by the combat boots on the stairs continued to echo in the corridor.
Arriving on the third floor, Han Feng chose a room farthest from the stairs.
Holding the door handle and gently pulling it, the door was opened.
Maybe the owner left in a hurry and the security door was not locked.
Opening the security door, Han Feng walked in and closed the security door.
The room is not too messy at first sight, and the fashionable clothes, skirts and underwear scattered on the sofa tell Han Feng that the previous owner of this house was a young girl.
Just turn on the switch on the wall.
"Huh? There's electricity!"
“There’s electricity!!!”
Thinking of something, Han Feng quickly came to the kitchen and opened the refrigerator door.
"Let me see what's there"
The fruits and vegetables in the fresh-keeping layer are still in good condition, but the vegetables are a little wilted. The bananas have turned black due to oxidation, and there are also traces of oxidation on the skin of the apples.
Opening the frozen layer, the meat inside was carefully packaged by the owner and labeled with categories on the bags.
After closing the refrigerator door, Han Feng turned on the gas stove.
Along with the crackling current, a light blue flame appeared with a "bang" sound.
“Gas stoves can also be used!”
Open the cupboard below and find all the pots and pans.
Oil, salt, sauce and vinegar are also readily available on the stove.
There were ingredients and all the seasonings, but Han Feng was in trouble.
"I do not know how to cook…"
Han Feng just wanted to walk out of the kitchen, but was attracted by something in the trash can nearby.
Han Feng took it out of the trash can.
"Teach you how to cook home-cooked food in three minutes"
"Recipe! Help!"
Han Feng looked at the recipe catalog and selected his favorite dishes.
"That's it, fried pork with green pepper! It's easy to make!"
Take out a bag with pork written on it from the freezer section of the refrigerator and take out a piece.
"The book says as long as it's lean meat..."
As he spoke, he picked up the kitchen knife on the knife holder and cut off the lean part of the meat, leaving the fat part and threw it back into the bag and put it back in the refrigerator.
"Shred green pepper..."
Han Feng took out green peppers again...
A kitchen knife is also a knife. Thanks to the knife skill book, Han Feng skillfully cut green peppers into shreds.
"Huh? I forgot to wash it!"
"Forget it, you won't get sick if you don't eat it cleanly!"
"Lean slices of meat."
A piece of lean meat is also cut into uniformly thin slices.
After Han Feng prepared the ingredients, he turned the book to the next page.
“Put the right amount of oil in the pan…what’s the right amount?”
Han Feng weighed the word 'appropriate amount', took the olive oil on the side and carefully poured some into the pot.
"When the oil is 70% hot, add the meat slices... How hot is 70% hot?"
Han Feng turned on the gas stove and placed the pan on it.
As the temperature increased, Han Feng lowered the slices of meat into the pot based on the 70% heat he felt.
"When the meat is eighty-done, add the green pepper... How cooked is eighty-dark..."
I turned another page of the recipe and looked at the roughness on the recipe, how ripe it was, a little, the right amount, the taste, and the taste, which varies from person to person...
Looking at the recipe in his hand, Han Feng felt the veins on his forehead pop.
Han Feng took a deep breath. He finally knew why this book appeared in the trash can.
I resisted the urge to throw this cookbook back into the trash can and finished this dish according to the recipe.
During this period, I had a problem when using salt. There were two jars filled with white powder in front of the cold wind.
Han Feng knew that one of the jars must be salt!
But he didn't know which jar it was...
Just when Han Feng was about to taste it, he discovered the stickers on the backs of the two cans.
One jar says "salt" and the other jar says "sugar".
Han Feng understood instantly, "Ah! It turns out she can't tell the difference between sugar and salt."
…
Han Feng sat at the dinner table, looking at the dishes that looked pretty good and felt troubled.
"Forgot about boring meals..."
Han Feng had no choice but to take out the bread from his backpack.
"Just deal with it."
A bite of bread and a bite of vegetables...
Han Feng quickly took out a bottle of water from his backpack and drank it all.
"What a mistake! It's too salty..."
Then the dinner ended with a bite of bread.
…
After pouring the barely touched dish into the trash can and putting it into the sink, Han Feng went straight to the bedroom.
When I turned on the light in the bedroom, I saw a scene full of pink and rag dolls that I didn't expect.
The bed was a little messy, the closet door was open, and all the clothes inside were taken out and thrown on the bed.
Han Feng reached out to gather the clothes and threw them into the closet.
Sitting on the bed, Han Feng took out the radio from his backpack.
"Zi...Zi...Zi..."
Han Feng kept adjusting the channel, hoping to hear sounds other than "Zizzizi".
"Chang…city…"
Han Feng was delighted when he heard the voice and quickly called back.
"Twelve days have passed since Honkai broke out in Changkong City, and five days have passed since the last batch of survivors evacuated. Now the government has stopped search and rescue activities. It is expected that a group of Valkyries will enter Changkong at 8 o'clock tomorrow morning.
The city is cleaning up the dead warriors and Honkaiju, let us wish the female warriors..."
Han Feng couldn't sit still after hearing this and had stopped the rescue activities. How should he be rescued? How should the mission be completed?
I took a deep breath, tried hard to calm down my emotions, and told myself, "There is still a way! There is a way!" But the hand holding the radio couldn't help shaking.
"That's right! There will be Valkyries entering Changkong City tomorrow. Maybe this is the only way for me to be rescued! Find them! We must find them!"
After calming down, Han Feng put the radio back in his backpack, stood up, lifted the bedside table and walked to the entrance.
Putting the bedside table against the door, Han Feng turned around and walked into the kitchen, took out a goblet and put it on the bedside table. Still only half the bottom of the glass was placed. He turned off the light in the living room and walked towards the bedroom.
Han Feng returned to the house and lay on the bed and turned on the system.
Two daily tasks in the task column have been completed.
"receive."
"Ding~ Honkai Crystal x 60, the prize pool has been opened, primary learning chip x 1, soul crystal x 5. All rewards have been distributed!"
Han Feng opened his backpack and looked at the newly appeared primary learning chips and soul crystals.
"Elementary learning chip: designated skill proficiency +5 after use"
Han Feng used it immediately without even thinking about it.
"Use! Basic knife skills!"
"If used successfully, basic knife skill proficiency +5."
Seeing the increase in proficiency in basic sword skills in the skill bar, Han Feng nodded with satisfaction, and then turned his attention to the soul crystal.
"Soul Crystal: Function Unknown"
Han Feng was stunned when he saw this, another unknown!
Han Feng took another look at the "broken soul fragments".
You can tell the difference at first glance.
"Broken Soul Fragments: Function unknown. Can be synthesized into Soul Fragments 5/10."
"The effect is still unknown, but this synthesis... I won't worry about it for now, we will wait until we have enough materials."
Han Feng, who did not see the Honkai Crystal, opened the prize pool.
In the center of the eye-catching interface, a square metal box was spinning smoothly, with a yellow long-eared puppet printed on it and the words "Honkai Crystal × 60" in the upper right corner.
"Hey! It's really just supply. Even if you don't look at the two yellow buttons at the bottom, I know what they say! 280 for a single draw and 2800 for ten consecutive draws!"
After amusing himself for a while, Han Feng closed the system interface, stood up, turned off the lights, and returned to bed under the moonlight.
Close your eyes, Shishu Muramasa is placed aside and you can hold it in your hands immediately.
The dim moonlight shone on Han Feng, and Han Feng's breath gradually became calmer until he snored slightly. This chapter has been completed!