He Fan returned to the room, took out his pen and notebook, and recorded that the addition of Qingyun Vine and Ginseng would add 1 gene.

"He Fan, you are not writing a suicide note, are you?" Liu Qingyuan walked in with the little black dog in his arms, and his face changed drastically.

"Yes, I'm writing a suicide note, you can't peek." He Fan quickly put away his recipe and said calmly. He felt more and more necessary to record it. As he improved, he would lose his useless numbers. If he met him in the future, he would just ignore it as a weed. Isn't that a loss?

If it is not helpful to you, you can sell it and save money to buy it.

"A Zhou Wen, isn't this the case?" Liu Qingyuan frowned and said, "You just stay at home. If Zhou Wen dares to attack you, please report to the Law Enforcement Bureau to see if he has the courage."

He Fan sighed, looking sad and sad: "I am not you evolvers, you have strong combat power, and you are not as good as you can make money. I am just an ordinary person, can I not be afraid?"

Liu Qingyuan opened her mouth and suddenly didn't know how to comfort him.

He Fan secretly glanced at her and sighed: "My lifelong wish is to eat dog meat. I have never eaten dog meat even though I have grown up."

Liu Qingyuan: “…”

Don’t you want to be a chef? You are so enough. If I summon a little black dog, your wish will become eating dog meat? If I summon a cow, do you want to eat beef?

"If you want dog meat, wait until I find the chef." Liu Qingyuan sighed: "Since you are going to die, then have a good meal. I guess you don't want to eat your cooking skills anymore."

"Is this my permission to eat?" He Fan's eyes lit up.

"I don't agree, I can only find the chef." Liu Qingyuan said a word and left with the little black dog in his arms.

He promised He Fan that he would catch the ferocious beast for him to eat in the future, but he could not agree like this. Liu Qingyuan was sure that once she agreed, He Fan might take action as soon as she left. This was a cub of the ferocious beast. He Fan was just an ordinary person, and it would be bad if he was injured.

He Fan curled his lips and asked for a chef? I, the future chef, are here at home, and I still need a chef? This is an insult to me!

Lying down to sleep, thinking about the ingredients needed to stew dog meat, I bought it again tomorrow, and thinking about eating dog meat tomorrow, He Fan felt a little insomnia and didn't fall asleep until two or three in the morning.

The next morning, when Liu Qingyuan was going to school, He Fan glanced at the little black dog was tied to the bathroom. Liu Qingyuan didn't want to make the room smell bad, so he left him a note and didn't go into the bathroom.

I bought purple peppers and various auxiliary ingredients. This time, purple peppers were just ordinary, non-scented, and some side dishes. He Fan rushed into the bathroom excitedly and looked at the little black dog.

Wang

He grinned and looked fierce, and rushed towards He Fan. Unfortunately, he was tied with a rope. He didn't pounce on him for a while, so he could only bark and drool. He obviously wanted to eat He Fan too.

He Fan's face was calm and he came to the little black dog. He was very fast and grabbed the dog's leg.

Wang

The little black dog turned around and bit it on the back of his hand. A slight pain came and there was a little blood. The little black dog suddenly went crazy and licked his blood greedily.

He Fan was very calm. This pain was nothing at all. He grabbed his neck with his other hand and lifted it up: "It's worthy of being a ferocious beast. He is so young and so cruel, and he is so fierce."

Once the mixed blood ferocious beast matures, the ninth-level evolvers may become food under the mouth.

He Fan picked up the kitchen knife expressionlessly, ignored the wound on his hand, slaughtered the little black dog, recalling the method of his previous life, and peeling off the dog's skin.

+4?

Looking at the corpse of the little black dog, He Fan looked slightly happy, cooked the pot and washed vegetables, and started making dog meat. The teacher at the Evolution School did not deceive him. The meat of the cubs was indeed easy to cut, but it was not as hard as the meat I cut last time, and the kitchen knife was curled.

Moreover, the meat of the cubs is tender and not too difficult to stew. He Fan has the confidence to make a decent dish.

After working hard for a long time, the dog meat was put into the pot. Looking at the numbers, He Fan was filled with excitement. Although he had made ferocious beast meat for the second time, this was a complete head and fresh enough.

+3.9, +4, +4.1…

The numbers fluctuate little, He Fan simmers slowly, and it’s better to increase. If it doesn’t increase, it’s nothing. After all, there is no medicinal material, so it’s normal not to increase.

"The flesh of a ferocious beast contains the essence of a ferocious beast, and the numbers are constantly changing. If all the essences are boiled out, will it increase more?" He Fan thought, if there is only +4 in total, it should not fluctuate to 4.1.

Perhaps, legendary potential?

He Fan curled his lips and couldn't figure it out. He just guessed that he had too many doubts when he was exploring. As for the experiment now, let's forget it. During the poor period, he can't afford to be extravagant.

Paying attention to the changes in numbers, as for whether you are confused or not, this is secondary, and the important thing is the connotation.

Half an hour later, the numbers were still fluctuating, but the fluctuations were the same, and there was no change. The highest was 4.1 and the least was 3.9. The aroma of meat was filled with it, which made He Fan swallow. Sure enough, he still had this talent.

Continue to stew the meat. This time there is a lot of soup and you are not afraid of being battered. He Fan just needs to take a look at it occasionally, and there will be no embarrassing situations like stir-frying ferocious beast meat.

As I stewed, there were only two numbers left, and 3.9, 4, 4.1 were gone.

He Fan quickly turned off the heat and did not hold it in again. Fortunately, it was +4 as before, and he did not lose money. He must write down the recipe later on how long it took to stew it.

It's still the same as before, and I'll give it a little to Liu Ming and see how Liu Ming recovers.

He Fan's steps were very light and his movements were very slow. When he stepped into the basement, Liu Ming, who should have been weak, had already stood up, one meter away from where he was lying. The trauma on his body was well recovered, and the scars had faded. With the evolutionary ability to recover, it would not take long to completely heal, and no trace would be left.

"It seems that you have recovered well." He Fan's expression remained unchanged, but he became alert in his heart. This guy said it would take three days to carry out basic activities, so he could leave?

"Lying stiff, I barely stood up." Liu Ming pulled the corner of his mouth and said.

"Let's have a meal." He Fan didn't say anything, thinking in his heart. If this continues, the three-day recovery will not be actions, but hands-on ability.

Liu Ming ended up having a job. This time he saw clearly. Such a thin slice of meat is so desolate to think about it. His dignified Nirvana-level master has actually fallen to this point!

He Fan looked at him expressionlessly. If he knew Liu Ming’s thoughts, he would tell him directly that there were no Nirvana Evolution here, only the tester.

Liu Ming closed his eyes and slowly put the thin slices into his mouth. He decided to taste them for a while. It was really luxurious to see the meat here. When the thin slices were in the mouth, Liu Ming suddenly opened his eyes and stared at him: "How much salt have you put?"

"Let's just a spatula." He Fan replied: "Is it salty?"

"You make this piece of meat and add a shovel of salt?" Liu Ming ate a few mouthfuls of rice in a row, and he was completely out of the mood to taste it. Nirvana-level master is also a great taste.

Are you poor and only salt left?

A whole dog was not putting more? He Fan curled his lips secretly, but looking at this expression, it seems that there are too many. I will eat it later, so there should be no problem.
Chapter completed!