"No." The woman said something against her for the first time, and she felt that she was so embarrassed that she cried like this.

After opposing, she was still a little scared and regretful.

As a result, the man said, "Then let's see here, come here, bring a table of wine and food."

There is actually no other way for men. Who makes the son he values ​​the most not reach the level 500? If the son who has reached the level 800 now is because of someone else’s help, then who will help at the level 500?

At least it means that he has worked hard, why did he work like that? Just look at the woman around him who usually has no status at home. If he doesn’t fight, he has nothing. When he doesn’t show his ability in other aspects, he only has one last chance.

Not only did he fight, he also met noble people, and he fought all the way to the eight hundred levels, but it was not over yet.

It would be great if that man and woman were children in their own family.

The wine and food were quickly put on, a man looked at the image with relief, and a woman sobbed from time to time. In harmony, a kneeling person climbed up with difficulty, his eyes were blank and firm.

It was dawn again on the Abanded Border Star. Narasha fryed some beans soaked in salt water, and then cooked them in a large pot. When the rice was cooked, it poured cold water into it. Several times in a row, the rice was cold, one grain at a time, and it was caught in the evening with a leash. The person who had not had a rest had a bowl, and there were no other dishes.

Muen acted tough and went out to buy some food at someone else's house, brought it back, and ate while watching.

For them, there is no problem not sleeping for a while.

He stuffed food into his mouth blankly, putting all his thoughts elsewhere, and he had no idea what he was eating. He was also confused at the moment and could not imagine how he would go in the future.

The eight hundred levels are the height that sixty-five people have reached. The two people from the Gongsun family are still easily with them, motivating the people who are almost unable to persevere.

It shows the pressure that acts on them at the current height. It is far from reaching their limit. How high can they reach? One thousand levels?

The real one thousand levels, when they pass by, can the people in their family successfully surround them?

"Hey, I'll give you some water for food. What did you eat? It's so hard that you swallowed. Yes, I remembered that I made fermented beans before and took them out for everyone. I only ate beans and had less food. The main reason is that I want to see the people at home. I'm lazy, sorry."

Narasha looked at Lindor Muen and felt very miserable to chew there. She once thought that the other party was eating a pound head. It was said that it used to be used as dry food, and it was not easy to break down when it was carried on her body. She could eat it when she encountered a place with water.

Of course, it is not delicious. It can be eaten by a special method. If it is an old method, add dry noodles to the noodles while mixing them, normal people cannot eat it. It is harder than compressed biscuits.

Narasha went back to the warehouse to get a large jar containing fermented bean curd, put the jar on the table, and whoever ate it would pick it up.

There was already a bowl of water in front of Muen. He poured it himself, and he did choke just now. Whose family bought the toast? He turned around and smashed it. He actually gave such a hard one while he was not paying attention. He was definitely ten days old.

When he came back, Narasha pulled the beans into the bowl of rice, and connected the rice, beans, and some water. She hugged them all in the bottom and said while chewing them: "I really can't figure it out. The steps are so good. Why do they all seem to be unable to afford to live? Unfortunately, there are no ingredients for cooking there. My younger brother and sister are the most picky. Sometimes they are not hungry and eat something. Now they go there. Although their real health is fine, they always want to eat it."

"Gongsun Wuming, the fermented bean curd you took out is so delicious." Bu Yiko ate half of the fermented bean curd in one bite, then slapped the meal a few times, and praised comfortably.

"Well! The old method is made, not so much wine. The wine has too many soft capsules. When you touch the fermented bean curd, you peel it, and then separate it, put it in a jar and squeeze it out, and finally it becomes a mud. The stinky tofu that can be eaten with the wine accelerated fermentation. It can only be used to fry the stinky tofu. Oh, it is two kinds of stinky tofu."

Narasha also used chopsticks to pick up a little fermented bean curd, so she wouldn't be as stupid as Bu Yiko, one and a half bite. This is three centimeters square after 15 centimeters.

She continued: "I will take time to make other food for you at noon today, and fry steak for you, or... eat curry rice? Forget it, I'm afraid you won't get used to it, so I'll eat sushi and thorny belly? No, this is also grabbed by hand. It's not authentic to eat with chopsticks. Is it good to make macaroni for you? Try it first. If you don't like it, make hot and sour noodles for you tonight. Don't look like they are all powders, different."

Muen was in a bad mood and heard her eating endlessly. He frowned and said, "What else can you do besides eating? I don't know if I want to order something else."

"What does it mean? In addition to eating, we will climb the steps there. How much did you climb during the assessment? Besides, I don't say what I said when I run a restaurant, what do I say? I want to say the moonlight comes from the lotus pond. The question is, can you keep full? You don't understand the moonlight or something."

Narasha caught the opportunity and refuted it. Muen had no choice but to compete with the bread. Gabagaba bite a few times, then drank water, and told herself that she had to go to the store to smash. It was really unpalatable. The store opened was not doing her job and the bread was too hard.

"Nine hundred, I went up, and another one. What's wrong now? Someone speeded up and the pressure was getting smaller and smaller?" The person who was with Bu Yiko suddenly looked at the image and shouted.

Just at that moment, three people jumped up one after another and entered the nine hundredth level platform. The people behind also accelerated. Five crawled, using hands and feet, and reached the front in a few bangs.

Others are also faster, no longer moving little by little, the worst one can reach a higher level with just one breath.

There, Narasha waved her hand and led the few people who had just stepped forward to set out for the goal of 1,000.

Gongsun Murong was still at the end, and the last one tied with the last one.

Narasha, holding the bowl, turned her head and asked Muen: "Are you afraid?"

"Hmph! What's there to be afraid of?" Muen got contemptuous.

"I'm afraid, I'm afraid that they haven't eaten for so long, and are affected by habits, they can't go to higher places. It's too inhumane to assess this. It's so good to order food and vegetables virtually. Meat is good. When you're tired of crawling, stop to make some food and reward yourself."

Narasha gave her comments.

Lindmuen snorted again and said, "I don't know what special abilities your family has. Let them persevere until now, wait until the other side, and still want to eat good food? They will find out how difficult it is, want to eat vegetables and meat? Do you know the bark and grass roots? You have to eat even if you are very hungry. The bitterness there is not something that ordinary people can bear."

"Where are also bark and grass roots? I know there is a type called platycodon, which is actually grass roots. That thing is delicious to make pickles and can also be used as medicine to relieve cough. As for the bark, the skin of the elm twigs is very sweet. I will go to the river to see which tree bark can be eaten, and there are grass roots. Come back and make a meal for you to know that eating bark and grass roots is actually a kind of happiness, really."

Narasha talked about eating bark and grass roots like a joke, but her heart was full of disdain. When the bloody assessment was scattered, how happy it would be if there were plants. Some people would probably protest and think it was cheating.

Muen didn't hear it, and he thought that Gongsun Wuming was deliberately showing that he was not afraid.

Noon came soon, and everyone finally passed the nine hundredth level of the assessment. Narasha didn't make steak and curry, nor did she get macaroni. She thought it took time to make the noodles, so she assembled a small machine to knead noodles, rolled noodles, cut noodles, and made meat sauce and egg sauce, which was considered a counterfeit.

This time, Muen did not buy bread, nor did he go to smash the store, because he remembered that the store was named after the specialty bakery in the morning. He felt that he would use specialty bakery to make excuses when he went to find it.

He followed the fried noodles with fried sauce and asked about the bad things that the egg sauce was salty. Narasha mocked him, saying that he didn't cook normally, but he didn't know how to cook at all. The egg sauce would become fishy if it wasn't salty, and it would be disgusting after eating.

Muen did not refute what his identity is, how could he cook by himself? Is it useful to learn to cook? Fighting power is the only one.

Ju Luoduoqiang also whispered Gongsun Wuming, telling her not to put too much energy into cooking and delaying things.

How could Narasha admit this? She explained to Ju Luoduoqiang that cooking is actually to improve herself. First of all, cooking requires practicing knife skills, and then having eyesight and proficiency in various kitchen supplies.

The most important thing is that you can choose ingredients. When you survive in the wild, you can eat something and what you can’t eat. I believe that an excellent chef will tell you.

Ju Luoduoqiang thought about it carefully and it made sense. So he said that after the assessment, there will be a short contact time to tell your younger brothers and sisters that if you are besieged after entering, don’t think about killing the enemy and running, run as quickly as possible. I believe that after a thousand levels, there will be an additional protective measure that will allow them to run out.

Then there is real survival in the wild, with dangers and food not found.

Narasha said confidently, don’t worry, we are just not afraid of survival in the wild. If you don’t believe it, just watch it. I’m sure you’ll be scared and you’ll bet on something?

Before Ju Luoduoqiang could say his refusal, someone flew down from the sky. After landing, a large group of people looked at the people eating noodles in the courtyard. The people came very politely and said that they were from some families.

Then they looked at the fried noodles with a very slander. Although they didn't say they wanted to eat it, their eyes showed it.

Narasha was so happy that she quickly invited her to dinner. She kept saying that she had dealt with her today, but she didn't use her real skills. I'm sorry.

People who come here actually care about what to eat. They are arranged by others in their families and told them in advance that if a restaurant that wants to make people happy, they must show an absolute desire for other people's food. You have to love eating so that they will feel comfortable.

"Don't leave tonight. I'll take more time to make something delicious for you." Narasha invited.
Chapter completed!