"Why? This is a super genius with olfactory sense!"

Zhou Ji suppressed his anger and looked at the middle-aged man in a white chef's uniform in front of him, "President, including him in the food association will definitely bring stronger strength to Shancheng. Aren't we about to form a team? He is definitely a good candidate!"

The middle-aged man turned his head, but his temples were gray and his eyebrows were frowning, "Isn't there a girl with super taste?"

Zhou Ji looked at the middle-aged man with unwillingness in his eyes, "Is there a difference between boys and girls? Of course, it's good for both of them to be admitted to the Food Association! It's just that applying for a dragon-level food, it should be no problem with our strength, right?"

The middle-aged man's voice also brought a hint of anger, "His hands, food below 3 stars in the dragon level is not enough! Do you know how much the food at 4 stars in the dragon level is? We are just a small good city!"

"Since there are candidates, are you going to let our Shancheng Branch have no funding in the next few years? Don't mention this matter again!"

Zhou Ji walked out of the Shancheng Branch of the Food Association with a gloomy face. He walked towards Yunlong Inn step by step. This was his agreement with Lin Feng that he would stay here temporarily. After he applied for the dishes, he could go to the Shancheng Branch of the Food Association to collect the dishes directly.

But I didn't expect...

The weekly diary rings Lin Feng’s hut.

Lin Feng opened the door and saw that it was Zhou Ji. His face suddenly opened with a smile, "Mr. Zhou Ji, you are here, please come in!"

Zhou Ji walked into the door and saw a bottle of beating wine spread on the table. He asked with a little confusion, "Lin Feng, are you injured?"

Lin Feng touched the small black handprints on his arm, smiled awkwardly, quickly took away the beating wine on the table, poured a cup of tea for Zhou Ji, "Uncle Zhou, this place is simple, don't be surprised, what are you asking me for? Is it that dish?"

Zhou Ji nodded, his face was not very good-looking, "It's indeed a dish..."

Lin Feng filled the cup with tea and placed it in front of Zhou Ji. He didn't see Zhou Ji's face clearly for a while. He was happy to hear this. When he looked up, he saw Zhou Ji's gloomy face as unlucky as a dead person in his family. He felt for no reason. Could it be...

The following words from Zhou Ji directly hit Lin Feng's little heart again.

I heard Zhou Ji sighing, "The level of the dish is estimated to be above 4 stars in the dragon level, Shancheng is just a small city, so..."

Lin Feng sat in a daze on the chair. He understood the meaning of Zhou Ji. It was precisely because he understood that his heart hurt so much. The value of the dragon-level 4-star can even be regarded as an annual income of a small city. For him, it is not worth it.

At this time, a sound suddenly appeared in Lin Feng's mind.

"Trigger the novice task:"

"Cut 100 trees in 3 days and chop them into firewood!"

“Completion: 0/100”

"Task completion reward: Healing pill! It can heal the injuries of the host's hands!"

"What?"

Lin Feng asked subconsciously.

Zhou Ji saw Lin Feng's dazed look and was thinking of comforting him. When he heard what Lin Feng said, he thought he couldn't believe it, so he said it again.

Lin Feng blinked his eyes. He was sure that he had no auditory hallucinations just now. He heard a sound in his mind. The key was the reward in the voice, the reward healing pill, which can heal both hands.

He already knew very well about Zhou Ji's words. Since there was no result, don't continue to look forward to it.

Lin Feng returned to his previous calm. He first thanked Zhou Ji for his first time, and then sent him out. After all, as the manager of Shancheng Branch of the Food Association, being able to come to him personally to tell him about such a thing can already reflect his sincerity.

After Lin Feng sent away the weekly diary, he returned to his room, sat on a stool and began to carefully recall the sound he had heard in his mind just now. Finally, he remembered that when he fell into the water, he seemed to hear a sound, calling himself the Earth Food System. Is it this system?

He tried to ask, "What is a novice mission?"

Suddenly, a picture appeared in front of him, which was a window. On the left was the column. There were only four words "Newbie Task" below, and on the right was the content of the Newbie Task. Below the content was the reward and a picture of an emerald green pill.

There is also annotation on the picture: "The efficacy of the medicine is determined by the grade of the elixir."

Lin Feng stared at the picture of this pill to treat various injuries in his body.

At this time, a voice continued to pop up in his mind, "This is a mandatory novice task that binds the host to the earth's food system. In order to detect the host's perseverance and character, the erasure has not been completed!"

Lin Feng swallowed. Although this was not the system he chose to bind himself, it was death on the one hand, and on the other hand it might restore both hands. The fool knew what to do.

There is also a time bar in the task content, which shows "Remaining time: 71:50:12 seconds", and the time is still decreasing.

The time in mainland China is 24 hours a day, with the time units being, hours, minutes and seconds.

Lin Feng saw the prompt of time limit, so he couldn't sit still. He ran out of the door like a fire and rushed to the shop next to him to rent an axe and a cart.

Regardless of whether it is erased or not, it is better to believe it than to believe it. If it is really erased, who will he cry for?

If it is true, then the task is completed, his hands will be saved. What is fake? At worst, he can find a way to make money and spend more money to buy vegetables!

There is a forest in the suburbs of Shancheng. If ordinary people can't afford firewood, they will spontaneously go to the forest to cut trees as firewood.

Lin Feng pushed the wooden cart with both hands, tied an axe around his waist, and walked towards the woods.

His wrists cannot use a lot of force, and it is okay to push the wooden cart, but if he cuts a tree with an axe, his hands will receive considerable trauma.

Lin Feng's eyes turned and he quickly ran to the blacksmith shop and bought a saw. He used a saw to see the tree. Although his wrists still used force, most of them were still using the muscles of his arms, which was much better than him.

Soon the trees fell down one by one in front of him.

Lin Feng used a saw to saw the trees into pieces, and then began to split them into strips with an axe.

Lin Feng was once the young leader of the Lin family. The Lin family passed down a set of sword techniques, called "Lin's sword technique".

Lin's sword technique is mainly clever and powerful. Although Lin Feng's wrist is injured, he cannot show most of the unique skills of sword techniques. In addition, the axe is not a kitchen knife, so it is also somewhat resistance when used, but it is more than enough to chop firewood.

Lin Feng spent several hours cutting down a lot of trees and then began to chop firewood wildly.

He only has 3 days and 72 hours to cut down 100 trees and all of them are chopped into firewood.

The firewood was piled on the cart, getting higher and higher until it couldn't be piled up. Lin Feng had to push the cart and transport the firewood home.

His current outfit is very different from his previous image.

I saw a strip of cloth tied to his forehead, and his sweat was absorbed by the strip. His white clothes were stained with soil and dust, one piece at a time, and it looked no different from an ordinary woodcutter.

He wrist guards that covered the wounds on his wrist had already faintly oozed out blood.

Although his wrist has been recuperating for a year, the wound is too deep, and using it with such high strength has caused the wound to tear it apart again.

"Hey, who is this? Isn't this a famous genius, Lin Feng?"

A joking voice suddenly came from one end of the street.
Chapter completed!