Chapter 246 Full Set of Reward Freezer

"Well, I'll take a look first. Google search and read." Gu Ke nodded and picked up the book.

Compared to the mess at the beginning, after Saranzhu trained Song Wuniang several times, she already knew how to write a clear and detailed experimental report.

And it must be the format he is most accustomed to, so it looks clear at a glance.

In just a few dozen breaths, Gu Ke finished reading it, and turned back to the most important pages of experimental data to ponder.

Song Wuniang said nothing, like a student waiting for the class teacher to read out the grades after the final exam.

And the three women were also quite looking forward to it, no other reason - if they really made edible monster meat, there would be a lot of new ingredients on the table of the cave in the future.

Gu Ke quickly calculated the data in his mind, trying to find out where there might be problems.

But there really was no problem.

This was not the first time Song Wuniang had done an experiment. This was already countless batches of experiments in the past few years.

Gu Ke didn't even need to look at the reports with problems before. He could find a chance to show them to Sa Lanzhu and find out the problems.

This "final report" has been carefully checked by Sa Lanzhu.

For this reason, Song Wu Niang even used the killer weapon "Xiao Man". Otherwise, "Lord Azhu" is famous in Dawu for being difficult to talk to. If she doesn't "start from the inside", how can she ask for help?

After Gu Ke confirmed that it was correct, he raised the experimental report: "Is there a backup?"

Song Wu Niang nodded repeatedly: "Yes, in triplicate, I still have the archive and the original here."

"Then I'll take this one back for verification." Gu Ke waved his hand and put away the report: "You did a good job, I will find time to verify it. If it succeeds, you will have a great contribution to Dawu..."

At this point, he scanned Song Wu Niang with his mind, and saw that her originally stable but small sense of heaven and earth was growing rapidly.

There is no need to think too much. This girl is 99% sure to have made something good, otherwise the heaven would not have given her a lot of superimposed sense of inscription.

With this inscription alone, Song Wu Niang will be able to do everything more smoothly in the future.

Once she cooks, her cooking skills will improve greatly, and she will be able to quickly advance to the third round and become a martial master by practicing martial arts.

Of course, he tacitly allowed Xiaoman to give her various precious medicines over the years, as well as the Blood Sea Red Lotus Treasure Book given to her during the New Year's blessing, which has laid a good foundation for her in advance.

For someone else, it would take at least a few more years of diligent martial arts practice to be promoted to a martial master.

But you can become a martial master by practicing diligently for a few years? This efficiency can also make most second-round masters envious.

But there is no way, it is arranged by God!

Even if Da Wu may not be the greatest, it is still one of the top three.

Others have to be careful about being killed by monsters, but Song Wu Niang is under Gu Ke's eyes.

She is still an ancient kitchen girl. Every day, she goes from Yuxianju to the test site to her residence, and never leaves Bihai City.

From this point of view, her martial master is equivalent to a recommendation.

After a moment of hesitation, Gu Ke chose the prize: "Well, you discuss it with the two of them, and I will make you a set of kitchen utensils by myself."

Xiao Man's eyes widened: "Ah, this, this, this..."

Sa Lanzhu also raised his eyebrows. Although he didn't say anything, his meaning was the same as Xiao Man's: Is there something wrong with our ears, or is the sun rising from the west?

With the appearance of Saranzhu, the palace spirit, and the major upgrade of the workshop, making various utensils is purely Gu Ke's personal interest.

There are indeed tens of thousands of items made by him in the warehouse, but they are the inventory accumulated over many years, and most of them are products from the first few years.

Now he can only try out a few samples at most and select the appropriate ones to save as workshop drawings.

The rest is Saranzhu's work-it's nothing more than turning on automatic processing, raw materials out of the warehouse, manufacturing, storage, and selling to Yiting and Siguo.

According to the established procedures, just keep repeating.

Gu Ke usually only checks the inventory and harvests soul sources and corpses. Most of the items sold have never even been seen.

As for ordering a full set of kitchenware, only the eldest lady and Xiaoman can get it if they ask for it.

Others, such as Qiu Wu's purple bamboo straight knife, Wang Xiaomai's sword shuttle, and Jiang Shun's big Guandao, all came on impulse.

He made it and gave it away casually, but it was only one piece, and he never gave a "set".

Although Song Wu Niang didn't know the details, she was also shocked.

In recent years, she has been thinking about how to eat monster meat every day, but Gu Ke has never appeared again.

If Xiaoman and others didn't come to eat occasionally, she really thought she was forgotten by the master.

As a result, now? The master wants to order a set of kitchenware for her personally, and let her discuss it with Xiaoman and Saranzhu?

This is similar to a calligraphy fan meeting Wang Xizhi, and Wang Xizhi opens his mouth and says "You want that calligraphy, I will write it for you."

"This is what you deserve, in the future..." Gu Ke paused here.

I wanted to say "keep up the good work in the future", but Song Wu Niang was obsessed with cooking and couldn't extricate herself. She can be called a dead house cook.

Making monster meat edible is also a special branch of cooking. She has been working diligently for years, frying, steaming, boiling and pickling in various ways.

The famous doctors specially found did not contribute as much as she did.

There is no way. She has outstanding cooking talent and the inscription of heaven and earth. Sometimes she just has a flash of inspiration and the progress of the experiment is pushed forward.

If she still has to work harder, wouldn't she let the girl live in the kitchen and experimental workshop every day?

After hesitating for a while, he changed the topic and said, "Practice martial arts first in the future. I'll let them teach you and advance to the third round first."

"Ah?" Song Wu Niang: (°ー°〃) Is practicing martial arts also a reward? So boring.

Gu Ke didn't need to think too much, he knew what she was thinking, and explained sympathetically: "You have become a martial master, your life span is more than 200 years, and your blood and energy are vigorous, and you can sleep for no more than two hours a day, so you have more time to study cooking?"

Song Wu Niang was stunned, and felt that this made sense.

"Secondly, it is extremely easy for a martial master to control the release of blood and energy, and many high-end cooking techniques can be used easily, and cooking is more free."

Thinking of some special techniques in the cooking notes, Song Wu Niang's eyes lit up: Yes, becoming a martial master, these techniques are easier to use... No, I can completely innovate and find better ways to use blood and energy.

Excited, she quickly bowed: "Thank you for the reward, Mr. Wu Niang is very grateful. I will obey your orders in the future."

Gu Ke didn't care, stood up and waved his sleeves: "No need to be polite, just follow them and learn well, I won't keep you."

"I'll see you off, Mr.." Song Wu Niang stood up and said.

"No need." Before he finished speaking, his shadow disappeared.

Song Wu Niang was speechless, turned his head to look at Xiaoman and Saranzhu: "Mr., you left too quickly."

Salanzhu burst out laughing: "You left too quickly, you just want him to teach you more cooking skills."

Song Wu Niang's pretty face flushed: "This, this great blessing, who doesn't want it."

"Me." Saranzhu pointed at herself as a matter of course: "Anyway, I don't like cooking."

Song Wu Niang: ... Is that what I mean?

Xiaoman finally interrupted Saranzhu's teasing of the little cook, went over to grab her hand, eyes shining: "Wu Niang, don't worry, I'm famous for teaching people, I guarantee you will enter the third round in January."

Song Wu Niang: ? ? ?

Salanzhu chuckled: "Are you sure this is a good thing for her? Don't forget what he said, the foundation is the most important, do you know what martial arts knowledge Wu Niang needs to relearn?"

Xiaoman glared: "You are the only one who talks too much."

Then he changed his expression instantly, with a look of "believe me is right", and patted his chest to Song Wu Niang: "She is responsible for finding problems, and I am responsible for solving them. January... Yes, you should be promoted to Wu Zong in January next year."

Song Wu Niang: ? ? ? So one month became January next year? You are really "full of confidence".

The little cook was not disappointed, even if it was January next year, it would only take half a year.

Guarantee Wu Zong in half a year? Believe it or not, everyone in Da Wu will be jealous to death!

She felt that it could actually be said in January of the year after next year, or even five years later, which would sound more real.

Half a year? It's too far-fetched.

However, Gu Ke, the "master", gave her an unfathomable feeling, and Xiaoman and the others were not ordinary masters.

At least she had never heard of a second-round master who could easily transmit sound to others from a distance of a hundred feet without disturbing others.

Therefore, Xiaoman must be a third-round strongman.

It's not so hard to accept that she can become a martial master?

Thinking of this, the little cook was "focused" by Xiaoman and the other two.

From big to small, from inside to outside, her physical talent, understanding, and knowledge were questioned and studied by the three women bit by bit.

She was so red in the face that she was exhausted: "What are your measurements? Ah, I haven't measured them."

"How long has Tiankui been? This..."

"Are you married? Do you have children?"

...

The three women were teasing the little cook happily over there, and Gu Ke had returned to the cave.

Thinking of the reward he had just promised to Song Wu Niang, he rarely went into the warehouse to check.

After being able to store and retrieve items at will in the entire cave, not only he, but Xiaoman and the others rarely went into the warehouse again.

If you want to take or put something, you can do it with just a thought.

If you want to know the details of the inventory, you will ask Saranzhu specifically.

When you come to the equipment area, you will see a large number of empty wooden shelves.

This place was originally used to store weapons, but now almost all of them have been traded, so this is the case.

Picking up a sickle, Gu Ke waved it twice and smiled a little: "Although the things are good, no one is suitable for them."

Speaking of ordinary swords, sticks and guns, even if they can't hurt monsters, they are better than bare hands when used to deal with bandits and enemies.

There are naturally a lot of weapon masters among the first and second round warriors.

Nowadays, weapons have a miraculous effect on monsters, and these people's skills in weapons have also found their place.

But sickles? Sorry, so far Gu Ke has not found a person who is worthy of giving away this top-grade weapon.

Shennong has the most sincere people, and there are even more farmers.

But there is no genius who can stick to using sickles and reach the power of normal swords, spears and sticks.

Otherwise, with the basic attribute of sharpness +5, the characteristic of indestructibility, the purple bamboo blade has the ability to break evil, and the iron wood handle has the ability to penetrate, the practicality is not worse than that of ordinary weapons.

Of course, there are not many weapons with such explosive attributes in the warehouse.

Although the sheep horn hammer like Tiangong is relatively unpopular, there are many people who use it well.

The best products made are basically traded and blessed.

Wenzong's judge's pen... made a little bigger, the head is made into a pointed cone, it can be called a short gun, and there is no shortage of users.

Forget about the war seal of the war king, it can't be used as a locust stone, just throw it out when you meet.

In addition, there are bows and arrows, halberds, axes, iron whips and other weapons, which have also been sold or given away one after another.

The rest are some weird things that are not very suitable for fighting and are not easy to popularize.

For example, the silkworm embroidered handkerchief made by Xiao Ping'er, which is impervious to blood and is difficult to be invaded by water and fire.

The funnel made by Xiaoman has a purification +5, and the triangle horse made by Saranzhu has a sharpness +5.

Is this to feed the monsters with poison, or to strangle them to death on a triangular horse? This scene is a bit funny when you think about it, it would be better to kill him with a knife.

The rest include the kitchen utensils that Xiao Man tried to make, the textile tools that Xiao Ping'er tried to make, and the abacus made by Salanzhu.

It's useless, but it's okay to use it for work or to kill monsters.

It's really useful, but it's not necessary.

It would be interesting to customize a set of kitchen utensils for Song Wuniang.

There is no need for this in the cave. Wu Zunwu Sheng's blood energy control and the functions of the system building can replace most of the kitchen utensils.

However, Song Wuniang did not have a systematic building system, so she wanted a lot of things.

It is actually quite interesting to help others solve some problems of practical weapons.

With this in mind, he selected some materials and started processing them.

In the next few days, while Song Wuniang's kitchen utensils were still being negotiated and modified, Gu Ke made two additional but important "gifts."

Song Wuniang looked at the two cabinets, one large and one small, with excitement and curiosity on her face: "Xianmiao (Xiaoman's pseudonym), what is this?"

Xiao Man walked to the stone cabinet with a length, width and height of one foot with a smile. He pushed open the smaller right half cabinet door first, and wisps of white mist leaked out from the stone door.

A variety of fish, shrimp, crab, pork, beef, sheep and other ingredients are exposed inside.

When I opened the left half of the cabinet door, there was no obvious fog, just a slight coolness. There were various vegetables, eggs, and milk inside.

Song Wuniang was startled and then suddenly realized: "Is this an ice cellar?"

Then he immediately shook his head: "No, this is much smaller than the ice cellar, and the temperature difference between the two sides is quite large. How... is it done?"

"This is called a freezer, naturally it's the size of a cabinet." Xiaoman smiled and patted the inner wall of the freezer: "The refrigeration relies on this interlayer, which can keep the internal temperature constant. As long as the cabinet door is not left open for a long time, the cooling can be maintained for about ten days at a time. "

"It's just that it's a little troublesome to readjust the heat and cold. It's best to find a second-round ice attribute expert to drain the blood gas and inject it into the mezzanine, and it will continue to get colder. If you want it to rise, keep opening the cabinet door to ventilate it and speed up the temperature rise."

Song Wuniang nodded repeatedly and didn't care at all.

Who the hell can have a personal freezer these days? Absolutely not.

Even the strong ones in the third round just build a big ice cellar deep underground.

The two countries in the southeast are powerful, and the coast is more convenient. In winter, ships are sent to the north to transport back a large amount of clean ice.

Even so, considering the cost of manpower and transportation back and forth, the ice is more expensive than meat, and smaller local powerful families cannot afford it.

Bihai City is located to the south of Nanye, and the lowest temperature throughout the year rarely drops below fifteen degrees.

It's midsummer right now, and the daily maximum temperature is steadily over thirty-five degrees.