I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Chapter 19 The Second Round Begins
"Of course I know, let me tell you..." With anticipation, she uttered the names, personalities, appearances, and interesting things of the friends who would come to accompany her, as if they were Like a good friend she has known for many years.

"They are friends I met in college, and two of them are my roommates!" She happily shared her joy with Qiuli.

Qiuli was thoughtful, listening to Tracy talking endlessly about the upcoming lively days.

Two possibilities, 1. The characters and names of the game are automatically generated by the game; 2. The game learns the player's information 3 days in advance.

She knows nothing about the selection of players, so she can only explore slowly.

"Tracey, I want to ask, is David's castle rebuilt?" Qiu Li finally interjected a word between Tracy's speeches.

Tracy opened her eyes wide and replied in surprise, "I don't know, maybe I should ask David?"

"Well, how is David doing recently? Is he busy with work?" Qiuli asked casually pretending not to care.

"He said he was going to do some experiments and planned to move to the basement in two days. You know, there is also a bedroom there." Tracy's face was full of doting.

"Oh, I heard that living in the basement is not good for your health. It's better to go back upstairs to rest after the experiment is over."

"Really! Then I have to persuade him!" Tracy glanced at the small alarm clock beside the bed: "Oh, it's so late, I have to go upstairs."

Qiuli smiled and sent her out.

The moment the door closed, he let out a sigh.

It's time for a new round!

There were seven people in the last round, but this time there are six people. Are they stronger?Or is the randomness of the number of people meaningless?

An inexplicable sense of urgency struck, and Qiuli was almost breathless. She had to become stronger quickly.

On the morning of June [-]st, she came back from a run. Today, she made Chinese-style steamed buns, fried glutinous rice cakes, served with freshly fried barley tea and freshly squeezed soy milk.

Smelling the aroma of food, time passed by, and she was waiting.

There was the roar of a car outside the door.

After a while, the cook walked over quickly and stopped when she saw Qiuli: "Dear Qiuli, there are guests, six of them! Do you want to make more breakfast?"

"I've done too much." Qiuli turned off the flame on the stove and walked outside.

The bus had already stopped, Tracy and David stood at the entrance of the castle to welcome them, Tracy's face was full of smiles.

Six people, four men, two women, all young.

This time the six people are all oriental faces.

According to Tracy's introduction, Qiuli watched the six people compare their names one by one.

The tallest man in the head, with a crew cut and regular features, is called Li Gang; the thin man on his right, with long hair that reaches his shoulders, and a man with dishonest eyes is called Song Chengyun; the other conspicuously fat man is called Hu Lie; There is also a plain-looking man with gray hair named Zhang Ze;

Tracey's roommates, the two women are easier to identify, the one with short hair is called He Li, and the one with ponytail is called Zhang Xin.

Tracy stepped forward to hug He Li and Zhang Xin, and warmly welcomed them into the hall.

There is very little luggage for six people, and each person has only one suitcase or one backpack;
Qiuli took a good look, turned and went back to the kitchen.

Assist the cook to put the breakfast into the dining car, and sit on the only bench in the kitchen, slowly eating his own breakfast.

What should come will always come. Looking at the clear sky outside the window, she felt a touch of sadness in her heart, but also kept a look forward to it.

Their luggage had been put into the guest room, and they were going downstairs in twos and threes.

The breakfast on the dining table had already been set, and He Li sat down on it carelessly. She didn't think it was too hot. She picked up a steamed bun with her chopsticks and bit her teeth until she swallowed it. Then she exclaimed: “This taste is super good!”

Zhang Xin sat next to her and took a sip too: "Yes, how could it be so similar to our breakfast!"

The other four players at the dining table began to eat breakfast one after another.

Tracy and David smiled at each other.

There was a trace of pride on Tracy's face: "The chef we hired has dabbled in cuisines from all over the world. When you live longer, you will understand it better."

Qiuli saw that the progress bar of her second skill "Pocket Food Box" reached 99% almost instantly, and it got stuck here and stopped suddenly.

It's like being scratched by a cat.

Not long after, the cook came back, and she had delivered the doorman's breakfast.

Come back to eat your own share.

The steamed buns were eaten almost one bite at a time, and even the vinegar was cooked very fast. Qiu Li was dizzy looking at it, but she was in a good mood.

The ultimate meaning of every chef is: diners like their own dishes.

Qiuli was no exception. Just as she was about to persuade her to have a sip of tea, she suddenly saw the skill in her mind: the progress bar of "Pocket Food Box" disappear.

A graphic of a food box appears in the skill column.

[Pocket food box:
In order to encourage you to explore food tirelessly and achieve extraordinary achievements, so that you and your diners can taste food in a difficult environment;
The portable food box came into being.

The food and drinks you have made can be stored in the food box, no matter how long they are stored, they can keep the hotness and freshness when they are put in.

The method of use is to transfer the food and beverages to be put in through the mind, please practice more;
Food box capacity: 3 cubic meters (upgradeable). 】

Qiuli is happy, this skill is amazing!

This is the treasure chest!She looked at the barley tea in her hand, and put it into the pattern of the food box with her thoughts.

Almost instantly, a three-dimensional food box appeared in my mind, and a cup of barley tea was firmly placed in a corner of the food box.

Damn it, Niu B has a big hair!Qiuli has ten thousand compliments to say.

With the barley tea back in her hand, she trembled and couldn't hold it, the teacup shattered, and the ground was a mess.

"My dear Qiuli, don't move, be careful with your hands! I'll do it, let me do it!" The cook hurriedly stood up, not even having time to wipe off the oil stains around her mouth.

She stopped Qiuli and took out the broom from behind the door: "Go back and rest first, I'm here!"

"Okay, then, I'll trouble you!" Qiu Li was not polite to her, and at this moment, the 100% favorability degree shining brightly on the cook's head was hanging there dazzlingly.

Resisting her excitement, as soon as she returned to the small room, she first took out a book, and in her mind, the book disappeared.

The food box in my mind turned into a three-dimensional box again, and the book was lying quietly in the box.

Earn a fortune!This food box can even store non-food items.

Qiuli's heartbeat accelerated, and she put "the witch's note", "the blood recovery dagger", "an unusual rag", "Emma's shelter", "a lighter that never goes out", "the witch's intermediate potion" "All put in.

As the ideas were taken out one by one, after practicing several times, they finally reached the level where the movements were silky smooth and without PS.

Now it's all right, you don't have to worry about the danger of being stolen, lost, robbed, or noticed.

She let out a long sigh of relief, feeling a little more confident about the days to come.

Happy time always flies by quickly, she looked at the watch on her wrist, more than an hour had passed.

Excited, she returned to the kitchen. The cook had already packed the kitchen and left.

The inside is clean and bright, and the cook is a very capable fat girl.Qiuli sighed again.

The props stored in the "portable food box" only take up a small space, and she upholds the spirit of not wasting, and decides to fill the space.

Taking out the overnight meal, she will make fried rice, all kinds of fried rice...

Make a Mala Tang, grill a few fried skewers, and cook a pot of sour plum soup...

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