Half a month later, Yi Feng still didn't meet an ordinary qualification.
This makes Yi Feng have to make complaints about himself. He really overestimates the different worlds, but he never thinks that most people are rubbish.
"Alas!"
"Continue to be salted fish!"
Seeing that he could not complete the task of the system for a while and a half, Yi Feng had to restore the state of salted fish, play carving and dance square dance to exercise.
"Ding!"
Just then, a familiar voice came out of my mind.
"It has been detected that the host has established the sect for half a month and still has not received the qualified disciples. Ten leaflets are prepared for the host."
"Does the host receive?"
"Leaflets?"
Yi Feng, who had recovered his salted fish state, sat up from his chair and hurriedly shouted, "accept."
In the next moment of Yi Feng's voice, ten golden leaflets fell into Yi Feng's hands.
"Are you still worried that you can't find double repair?"
"Is it because there are too few handsome girls who like you?"
"Recruit, recruit, tiantianmen recruit!"
"To ask Xiuxian which family God, Nansha Pingjiang Tiandi gate."
"It's not a dream, it's not a dream, it's not a dream to go to the peak of life..."
Looking at the advertising words on it, Yi Feng frowned. The typesetting and painting style are the visual feeling of a proper alley.
Can this fucking recruit people?
However, Yi Feng, who has no way under his eyes, has no choice but to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor.
"So, how should I use this leaflet?"
Yi Feng couldn't help asking.
"As long as the host holds the leaflet and is moved, the leaflet can be sent out randomly and fall into the hands of people who meet the host conditions." Sound from the system.
"Oh?"
"It's amazing..."
Yi Feng's eyes flashed slightly and hurriedly asked, "will the person who received the leaflet come to me to worship?"
"Follow fate."
The system heard the sound of hate again.
Yi Feng was speechless.
But now there was no way. I picked up a leaflet and moved.
Sure enough.
The leaflets in his hand turned into bits and pieces and scattered in the air. Then they disappeared. After a while, all ten leaflets were sent out by Yi Feng.
When Yi Feng was just about to lie down, a heavy pace suddenly came from the ground.
When I opened my eyes, I saw that Chi Yitong was carrying a big bowl, moving his elephant legs and running towards Yi Feng.
"Master, master, I realized it."
While running, one bucket later, he drank excitedly.
"What did you realize?"
Yi Feng looked at him with a confused face and asked in wonder.
"Master, I successfully realized the practice of fried rice through the complete menu you gave me. I made it."
Chi Yitong wiped the sweat on his forehead and shouted excitedly. At the same time, he brought a bowl of golden fried rice to Yi Feng.
As it happened, Wu Chang'an, who played with runes all day, walked by and was startled when he saw the pot of fried rice.
"Good guy, this fat man can. Even Yangzhou fried rice has been brought out. It also contains the power of the road, cow!"
But Yi Feng couldn't help but smoke.
This guy, don't you just cook a meal? As for being so excited?
It's really food!
But looking at the fat man's excited appearance, Yi Feng couldn't bear to blow. After a compliment, he continued: "there are many things worth understanding in the complete menu. Fried rice is just an introduction. Continue to understand!"
"Yes, master."
Late a bucket of excited thanks, put the bowl of ridicule aside and left respectfully.
"It seems quite fragrant?"
Yi Feng moved his nose, sat up and patted his belly, then picked up the fried rice and tasted it.
"Fat man, fried rice tastes good. I won't worry about having supper in the future. No one will make it."
"The apprentice didn't take it in vain..."
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I'm sorry, brothers. Of course, it's easy for me to write the old routine. After all, the old author doesn't want to write that. In addition, these two days are just a turning point, which is particularly important. Understand, of course, there will be an update in the evening.