"Siwen, otherwise...you should give up cooking in the future."

Sitting on the dining chair, looking at the charred food on the table, Mother Chen hesitated: "Maybe you are really only suitable to be a 'modern' woman."

Chen Yu: "With low emotional intelligence, you cannot be a good wife and mother. With high emotional intelligence, you are suitable to be a modern woman."

"Shut up." Chen Siwen was angry: "They say I gave up cooking, but you still let me do it."

"It's different." Chen Yu said seriously: "From my point of view, you cooked this meal well. At least it's cooked."

Chen Siwen: "Are you sincere when you say this?"

Chen Yu: "Chicheng Chicheng."

Chen Siwen: "Then take a bite and let me see."

"What's this?" Chen Yu reached out, grabbed an unknown object on the dining table, and was about to stuff it into his mouth.

"Snapped!"

Mother Chen quickly knocked it off, stood up, and said dissatisfiedly: "You two are wasting food here. Just wait, I will make new ones."

After saying that, she turned around and walked to the kitchen, where she started to get busy.

Chen Yu and Chen Siwen were left looking at each other.

"..."

"..."

Chen Yu: "Sister, no matter what others say, I still think you did a good job."

"...I won't eat. Goodbye."

Standing up, Chen Siwen felt depressed, turned around and went upstairs. She quickly disappeared from Chen Yu's sight.

Cooking failed twice in a row.

It already made her feel extremely bad.

But at this time, Chen Yu was in an extremely good mood.

Looking at the rich burnt black food on the table is like seeing a broad road leading to the peak of level 8.

"well--"

After rubbing his hands in excitement, he turned his head and glanced at the figure who was still busy in the kitchen. He couldn't wait to grab a handful of something that was unclear whether it was meat or vegetables, and quickly stuffed it into his mouth.

"Well--"

The next moment, a strange, rich, bitter taste slowly spread from the lips and teeth.

Chen Yu resisted the urge to vomit and swallowed it into his abdomen.

[Ingestion of unknown poison: health +14; cancer cell proliferation rate +3%]

"..."

"……Um?"

He swallowed the burnt food and maintained his eating posture. He stood there and waited for a long time, but did not hear the increase in "energy" in his ears.

Chen Yu: "???"

After being stunned for a moment, he lowered his head and carefully observed the remaining burnt black matter in his hand, with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Where's Jin...where's Jinqi?"

"..."

"Eat for nothing?"

"...I got it for nothing?!"

Slowly clenching the blackened object in his hand, just when Chen Yu was about to "get angry", a familiar electronic synthesized sound suddenly echoed in his ears.

[Damaged by unknown substance: Strength +43887]

And as the synthesized sound fell, the smell of burnt black matter all over the table seemed to have become spiritual. At the same time, it emitted the effect it was supposed to have.

[Invaded by unknown gas: Strength +2401]

[Jin Qi +2580; Jin Qi +2014...]

"Delayed onset..."

Licking his "black" fingers thoughtfully, Chen Yu didn't waste any more time, and with his hands like dragons, he wolfed down the "food" on the table.

The wind is blowing, the wind is blowing, the lightning is flying, the current is scattered, and the force is like breaking bamboo.

Just five minutes.

Even before Mother Chen's first dish was served, the table was already empty.

Even the plates and tablecloths were licked clean.

The mice had to wipe their tears before leaving...

In the kitchen.

Mother Chen vaguely heard the movement in the restaurant, and looked around in confusion: "Xiaoyu, what are you doing?"

"Nothing."

"Huh? Have you cleared the table?"

"Yeah. It's all cleaned up. Hiccup~~~ It's cleaned up."

"When did you become so sensible?!" Mother Chen was shocked.

"Mom, you do it slowly first. I'll go upstairs to digest...and take a rest."

Holding his withered stomach, Chen Yu took a straight step, quickly went upstairs and hid in his bedroom on the third floor.

"Boom!"

Close the door and lock it.

He tightened the curtains to cover the skylight, jumped onto the bed with one hip, and sat cross-legged. He worked hard to control the rotation of the sea of ​​​​qi and absorb the full energy swimming in his body.

"boom!"

4.7!

"boom!"

4.8!

"boom!"

4.9…

Layers of air waves, like a violent storm, are constantly erupting with greater power! They are about to break through the level 4 limit and break through the level 5 bottleneck.

But at this time, Chen Yu chose to give up "compression" and stopped making breakthroughs.

"Whoosh..."

Suddenly, the strong energy slowly dissipated.

The room gradually became a bottleneck.

Chen Yu was covered in cold sweat and lay on the bed with a plop, motionless.

The body and the sea of ​​qi are essentially one.

However, once the Qi Sea "rises" too fast and the body cannot fully control it, it will cause a "powerless control" situation.

This state of powerless control will increase as the strength further increases.

So much so that just after reaching level 4.9, Chen Yu suddenly realized that he no longer had even the most basic ability to control the rotation and compression of the air sea...

If I had chosen to continue to break through... the consequences would not have been too good.

"call……"

"Huhu——"

Lying on the bed, Chen Yu took deep breaths for a long time. After the sweat on his body evaporated, he sat up with lingering fear.

"The improvement is too fast, you should take it slow..."

"Dong dong dong!" The door was suddenly knocked.

Sitting on the bed, Chen Yu used his guessing skills to know that the person knocking on the door was Chen Siwen.

"What are you doing?" Chen Yu shouted without looking back.

"Xiaoyu, you...you made a breakthrough again?"

"No."

"Open the door, I'll go in Kangkang."

"No, I want to take a rest."
To be continued...