"Boss, three fried rice with eggs!"
"OK, please wait a moment!"
In an alley, with dim lights and few pedestrians, the surrounding stores are scattered, and few people come to buy things at night, which is obviously not a good place to do business.
However, in this deserted alley, there came a ghost selling fried rice, which was really surprising.
As a saying goes, ghosts usually choose to operate in busy night markets, and few will come in such dark alleys, unless there are schools or factories around here, but there are no schools or factories here.
The blue flame of the gas stove gushes out, the black iron pan rises slowly, the eggs expand rapidly under high heat and give out a unique fragrance, the frozen rice is poured in and turned quickly, the seasonings such as soy sauce and salt are put in under the skillful action of Song Ci, and a pot of dark yellow egg fried rice is ready in less than five minutes.
"Brother, wait a minute, I'll find out if the lunch box is not enough!" Song Ci quickly moved the iron pot away from the gas stove, and the ruffian youth in front of him said a word, then squatted down and began to search.
Seeing Song Ci squatting down to look for a disposable lunch box, the young man turned his eyes and casually asked, "Boss, your fried rice looks good. Can I try it first?"
"Please go ahead, be careful!" Song Ci didn't think so, looking for a lunch box.
The young man stealthily drew a rag and took up the iron pot, then gently began to retreat. His eyes glanced at Song Ci from time to time and looked back at his back. Song Ci was too focused to find anything wrong.
After a while, the young man had retreated about ten meters away, and his expression began to be obscene: "Hey, boss, your fried rice is not good! It's terrible. I think you'd better give it up!"
"How can this work?" Song Ci suddenly looked up at the place where the young man had stood, but found that there was no one. At this time, the sound of running came from the ear.
Take a look, isn't that the person who buys fried rice?
Song Ci instantly responded and got up to catch up with him: "Don't run away! Return my pot!"
The young man bowed his head and took a mouthful of fried rice, then turned back and said with vague irony, "If you don't run away, it's sand. If you have this department, you will always come!"
It really pisses me off!
Song Ci clenched his fists and began to speed up, while still shouting, "Come on, someone is eating a bully meal. I will be rewarded if anyone helps me stop him!"
The two people ran after each other one by one. The originally deserted alleys suddenly became busy. The shouting of Song Ci attracted many melon eaters, but none of them helped.
The man in the snack bar shook his head and said, "It's really the world is going down. Nowadays, ruffians are robbing even iron pots, just like when I was young!"
After running for hundreds of meters, the light in the deep lane became darker and darker. The young man's speed was like taking hormones, and he kept the speed of the 100 meter dash.
"I can't stand it!" The speed of Song Ci gradually slowed down. Then I stopped holding my hands on my knees and gasped, looking at the youth getting farther and farther away from me, but there was no way: "It's crazy. Is it worth it for a fried rice?"
After staying in place for several minutes, Song Ci gradually recovered.
It seems that with less exercise, even the body mass is not as good as before, and the lung seems to explode after running several hundred meters.
"Wait, boy, next time you'd better not let me see you!" Song Ci roared into the alley.
"Pa da!" A garbage bag fell from the air, and then the lights in the window came on one after another.
"Are you sick? The wolf howls in the middle of the night. If you have rabies, go to the hospital!"
……
With a banana peel on his head and an old vegetable leaf in his ear, Song Ci, like a refugee, returned to his stall again.
"Bah, it's really deceptive. If I know martial arts, you must throw me garbage?" Song Ci spits at the garbage can on the corner.
[You need a system!]
[Daxia system binding...]
[Binding progress: 1% 2% 3%... 100% binding completed!]
[Welcome to the Great Xia system. You have a chance to draw a lottery. Please confirm your use!]
Song Ci: "???"
"What is it?"
System
"Am I hallucinating?"
The words and sounds that suddenly appeared in my mind made Song Ci stay in place, and I didn't know what to do when I looked at the illusory "OK" option that floated in front of me.
There is a noodle shop around. It's easy to be regarded as an idiot if you say some strange words rashly. What's more, you don't know whether this is reality or illusion.
It's like understanding the mind of Song Ci, and the system will prompt again.
[The host please rest assured that I am the system. If it is true, you can make a choice in your heart!]
[Are you sure to draw? If you deny, the chance of drawing will be reserved for you!]
Then a big turntable appeared in front of Song Ci, on which there were all kinds of magic weapons and martial arts scripts, which seemed to be real.
"Ho ho ho, I must have not slept well last night!" Song Ci shook his head and laughed, "I'll see what I can draw out!"
It was determined by meditation that the big turntable began to rotate, and the speed became faster and faster. After a few seconds, the speed of the turntable dropped sharply, and finally the pointer slowly stayed at a very small position. With a "ding" sound, the sound of the system sounded again.
[Congratulations to the host for winning "Man Soldier Unity". This prize is not a skill script, and the host will automatically learn this ability!]
[Man soldier integration: passive skill, which enables you to be familiar with and control any weapon. This skill makes the weapon integrate into yourself, just like a body originally grown on your body. It can be used freely without dragging your feet!]
[Open character attribute data!]
Host: Song Ci
Level: 0
Active skills: None
Passive skill: Man soldier integration
Comprehensive body value: 7 (strength, agility, physique and other comprehensive physical qualities, 5-10 for ordinary adults)
Comprehensive ability: weak
……
"Hehehe, I may not sleep well!" Song Ci still does not believe in the authenticity of the system.
There is no real advantage in getting it. The combination of man and soldier is illusory, and it is not a real advantage.
Song Ci shook his head and smiled bitterly. Now he is either really not sleeping well, or he is suffering from the anoxic hallucination caused by strenuous exercise. In general, it is an illusion.
Just like most people who come out to work, leaving ghosts is not his main job. It's just a temporary part-time job after work.
As he had to work in the daytime and go out to cook rice in the evening, Song Ci arranged a full day and was tired like a dog every day.
Just like now, it is not impossible to have hallucinations.
"Maybe I'm really tired today!" Song Ci muttered to himself.
"It's better to finish work early today!" Song Ci sniffed the sour smell on her body and frowned, then began to pack up things and left for home, ignoring the voice in her mind.
However, the more Song Ci ignored, the more frequently the system reminded.
I couldn't help it, so Song Ci chose to be sure.
[Accept the upgrade task: defeat an enemy!]
[Host, the Wulin needs you, go and make your way as a Great Xia!]
"Great Xia, I'm just a cook!"
