Chapter 256 Colorless and Formless
"Toilet paper? It's not that bad, Brother Xian.
This time I followed your advice and walked around more in the grid world, accumulating a lot of background material.
After time travel, my senior brother and I worked non-stop to find the Geyu Management Center, revive the post-disaster civilization, and test the true love between two people. The whole process was straightforward and completed in one go, without any delay.
Can toilet paper achieve such refreshing and neat unfolding?
"I'm just talking casually, do you think this material is really worthy of being compared with toilet paper?
Toilet paper is a very popular product both at home and abroad, okay? The materials you brought back this time are not as good as it. "
Li Zhixian summoned the material scroll and automatic writing brush from the storage hairband behind his head, and wrote several titles without being satisfied.
She grabbed the automatic brush and twisted it around irritably, making a sound like an I-beam bending between her hands.
The rare object stationery issued by Thunder Sun Sect kept shattering and reborn, leaving many radial explosion ink spots on the material scroll.
"Let's go back and talk about it first. The material is so bad that I can't think of how to change it for a while.
The plot is so scattered that if you just hand it over like this, your hair will definitely not come back this year.
I will go back and use the cardboard altar to buy some materials for reference and study. "
Li Zhixian let go of the poor writing brush and took back the ice blue storage hair tie together with the reset and cleared material scroll.
Liang De walked with her to the door of Yingxuetang Bookstore. He touched the back of his head with his right hand where the friction was almost zero and said:
"Is it so boring? I think this Geyu travelogue is quite simple and refreshing."
"Simple does not mean short. Lao Liang, you are in a hurry every time you travel. When you arrive in the new world, you seem to want to leave immediately. There is no depth at all in the investigation.
A story with clear lines and no branches is called refreshing.
The premise of refreshing is to have a sense of lines. You have to understand the twists and turns of events and use causal links to draw a line between points.
Now, you have no patience at all and refuse to slow down and walk properly. You jump around so much that the paper is covered with black dots. The progress of the story depends entirely on the audience's own connection in the dot matrix. How refreshing is this?
I told you last time that you were running wild, did you listen? "
"I have some personal reasons. I must try to increase the frequency of time travel. I am a little impatient..."
Liang De pretended to be embarrassed and rubbed his hands, saying:
"But the matter of dreaming and collecting materials is actually the same as stacking tofu cubes in military training. Three points depend on stacking seven points on each other. The final quality depends on the effect of training.
The raw materials I brought back this time may not be three points, but Brother Xian, your profound wisdom is more than seven points. "
Li Zhixian made a sound and said:
"Anyway, I don't have the confidence to turn toilet paper into gold foil. If you expect me, you might as well rely on the true love test cheating gift package you gave me at the end.
If the test you left behind makes Taichang find it interesting, Samsung still has it.
Liang De nodded in agreement and said:
"Yes, it's a five-star rating system. A three-star rating is equal to sixty points, just passing points.
I have been browsing the Fist of Utopia forum for so long, and the posts sharing reviews are basically three-star, normal difficulty, no problem. "
"If someone gets a low-star rating, they won't show it, okay? Who would expose their shortcomings?"
"Who said that? I just posted one-star reviews and bald photos and sold them at high prices to get points."
"You... are fine."
Liang De and Li Zhixian walked while talking, and soon returned to the Hongye Building Apartment on Shanqian Street.
Li Zhixian walked through the entrance hall and saw a wooden door embedded in the side of the refrigerator. There was a faint sound of pots and spoons clinking from behind the door. She turned to Liang De and said:
"Your senior brother hasn't left yet?
Isn’t it the end of the escort journey? He wants to keep you twice in a row? "
"My senior brother is preparing to participate in the Chef Star Competition on the other side. I promised to work with him to develop new dishes, so he will stay here for a few days."
"You still know how to cook?"
Li Zhixian was a little surprised. She had traveled extensively on missions before and had seen the skills of many famous chefs.
After settling in Xiangbei, she even had the Dragon King Crossing the Sea cooked by the honorary president of the Dongguo Culinary Association and the veteran chef of Baoshilou several times.
But the delicacies of those land and water delicacies were not as impressive as the Puxian chicken rolls that Sun Xunqiao had fried that day.
In her opinion, Lao Liang ate junk food from food stalls every day. Occasionally he would only nod his head when he tasted delicious food, and his cooking for breakfast was just a home-cooked meal.
Now he actually said that he would join forces with the God of Cooking to develop new dishes. By the way, they are senior brothers... So did they deliberately make them unpalatable to trick me?
No, no, I often grab his breakfast and eat it. The taste is almost the same. There is no reason for me to cheat myself too.
Liang De looked at Li Zhixian with a confused expression, shook his head and said:
"I don't know much about cooking, but I'm lucky enough."
"What does fate have to do with cooking? We even collaborated on research and development. In fact, you are just the little brother who helps others to do the cutting."
“The role I want to play is very crucial, and you wouldn’t understand it even if I told you.
By the way, don't come in while my senior brother and I are cooking inside.
High-risk environment, no one is allowed to enter. "
"Tsk, are you two really cooking in there?"
"What else can you do besides cooking? It's vulgar!"
Liang pulled open the wooden door of the portable kitchen above the refrigerator and walked in, leaving Li Zhixian outside the door with a clang.
…
In the portable kitchen, Sun Xunqiao cupped his palms together, and used the essence of the external energy adjusted by his palms to form a colorless and formless "Lovesickness". Once completed, he was gently flicked into Liang De's mouth and nose.
Before Liang De had time to taste the taste, the body wrapped around the martial arts spirit was like an enhanced version of the bone-transforming cotton palm, which was completely transformed.
With lingering fear, he took out a new body and put it on, saying:
"Senior Brother, you just said that the 18th Bronze Masters from Northern Shaolin usually help you taste the dishes. How many 18th Bronze Masters are left now?"
Sun Xunqiao chuckled:
“I still have a sense of restraint when it comes to others.
Fellow fellow disciple, I don’t know how difficult it is for you to die. "
He struck out with another palm, and the new version of "Lovesickness" stuck on Liang De's face, turning Liang De into powder that was slightly larger in diameter than the last time.
Liang De turned into gray a few more times, and roughly grasped the speed at which Sun Xunqiao adjusted the ratio, so he used Huanhai Xuanqi to make a conveyor belt on the floor.
His martial arts Yuanshen stood in front, and the light blue conveyor belt behind him was filled with disposable food-eating tool men. They put the Yuanshen forward at a constant speed, tested the vegetables at a constant speed, and turned into ashes at a constant speed.
"Senior brother, the dishes you usually cook have shapes, why do you suddenly have to make them colorless this time?"
“This time in the Chef Star Competition, the three people who won me last time will participate.
I am not as good as Ye Shuangliu when it comes to color, flavor, shape, and control over heat. I am not as good as Ning Yunzai in blending spices. I am not as good as Wu Tao in knife skills and presentation...
Both left and right are inferior to others, so it would be better to give them all up and leave no flaws.
I only care about the taste, and the judges can only judge the taste. In this way, my chance of winning will be much higher. "
"Didn't you say that winning or losing doesn't matter, as long as you can confess your love?"
“Competing on the same stage, who really doesn’t want to win?
Junior brother, you know too much! "
Sun Xunqiao grinned, and struck Liang De with a longing palm, turning the sky into ashes.
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The gathering place of hundreds of rivers is where the Organizing Committee of the Chef Fairy Star Competition is based.
A pair of delicate hands handed the document to the president of the organizing committee behind the desk.
"Sun Xunqiao is suspected of cheating before the game...recommend disqualification?"
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