Six eggs.
There were two preserved fish from the New Year and a piece of three-finger-wide preserved meat.
Lu Heng opened the old wooden cabinet at home and quickly counted the belongings inside.
"Although we lack materials, Wenwen is still growing, so we can't eat too badly.”
Lu Heng thought for a while, took out two eggs, and found some side dishes.
Then, he carried the piece of pork belly and the oil and salt jar to the small kitchen built outside the house.
After a while, the familiar sound of cutting vegetables could be heard.
"Ding, your blade skill has obtained 10,000 times critical hit, blade skill has achieved small success. The reward was 10 yuan in cash and 1 jin of meat.”
"Ding, your blade skill has reached great success. Reward: 20 yuan in cash, 5 pounds of meat.”
Lu Heng was delighted when he heard the system notification.
He did not expect that even cutting vegetables could obtain a 10,000-fold critical hit and increase his knife skills.
Moreover, the speed of improvement of this saber technique was much faster than that of Bajiquan. It had actually reached the great success realm in an instant.
He felt that his knife skills had almost reached the level where he could cut tofu into flowers.
If the knife's function was critical, then what about cooking?
With that thought in mind, Lu Heng, who had finished cutting all the side dishes in a short time, started to light a fire and cook eagerly.
A green pepper double cooked pork, a cabbage, and an omelet.
These were the three dishes that Lu Heng had prepared.
For the first dish, he planned to stir-fry cabbage.
Normally, vegetables were usually put into the pot last.
However, he was afraid of wasting ingredients, so he planned to stir-fry the cabbage first to improve his cooking skills.
After all, it was not the 21st century where people were sick of pork. If the meat and eggs were fried until they were burnt, it would be heartbreaking.
He started the fire, lifted the pot, and added oil!
As the steps were completed, Lu Heng's ears rang with the sound of system notifications from time to time.
By the time the cabbage was done, his culinary skills had already reached a small level.
If he was given a recipe book, he was confident that the dishes he made would not be inferior to the chefs of ordinary restaurants.
However, this was only because he had copied a cabbage.
Silly Zhu was known as a chef, but he was probably only at the level of Dacheng. With the system, he could probably surpass him in cooking after a few dishes.
Soon, he started the second dish.
As the oil heated up, the pork belly was placed into the pot. The fragrance that made people unable to help but swallow their saliva spread everywhere.
"Who's cooking? Why does it smell so good?”
The first to walk out of the house was Liu Haizhong's family.
Looking at Lu Heng skillfully stir-frying and shaking the pot, she was dumbfounded.
"This kid, when did his culinary skills become so good?”
"Wow, so much meat and eggs. Did this kid take out all the food in the house and not want to eat the next meal?”
Liu Haizhong's family was drooling.
The deaf old lady next to her was also gulping at home. When she heard Liu Haizhong say that Lu Heng was cooking, she stopped in her tracks.
She didn't want that kid to laugh at her, so she just kept cursing.
In the middle of the courtyard, the Jia family was having dinner. The stick smelled the tempting fragrance in the air and immediately felt that the white steamed bun in his hand was not fragrant.
"Grandma, I want to eat meat too."”
"Okay, okay, okay. Good grandson, you eat first. We still have two taels of meat at home.”
Jia Zhangshi coaxed the stick meme while scolding,"Damn bastard, you gave half a catty of meat to Cripple Li's family, but you didn't give it to our family.”
Lu Heng ignored the neighbors who were attracted by the aroma of the meat and then left.
Even a few children who were sent out by the adults at home to walk to his side with bowls and look at him with bulging eyes.
He hardened his heart and ignored her.
No one had taken care of their family all these years.
So, it's none of my business if you're greedy.
I don't owe you anything.
When the food was served, Lu Heng looked at his sister, who was swallowing her saliva from time to time. He smiled and put a few slices of bacon in her bowl."Eat!"
"Brother, you eat too."
The little girl nodded happily and also put a few slices of meat into Lu Heng's bowl.
Then, the two of them began to bury themselves in cooking.
The dinner quietly passed amidst the warmth of the siblings taking food from each other, as well as the scolding and swallowing of the neighbors.
Probably because she hadn't eaten meat for a long time, the seven-year-old girl actually ate two big bowls of rice.
All the dishes were also swept clean.
After the meal, the little girl took the initiative to clean up the dishes.
Lu Heng looked at her enthusiastic expression and did not snatch the job.
She had long developed this habit. If she rashly changed it, with this little girl's sensitivity, she would probably overthink it.
As the pillar of the family, what he really had to consider was how to improve the quality of life at home.
He first checked the savings at home.
Because he was usually thrifty and his salary was not low, he could save at least 20 yuan a month.
Over the years, he had saved nearly 500 yuan.
It was foreseeable that with the help of the system, his work skills would improve rapidly in the future. Not only would his salary increase greatly, but there would also be many rewards.
From this point of view, money was basically enough.
In terms of materials, the system would reward all kinds of tickets for upgrading skills.
Therefore, as long as he learned more skills, he would not be too lacking in materials.
However, don't make it too obvious. His current identity was just a small worker in the rolling mill. If he ate a lot of fish and meat, he might be arrested as an enemy spy.
"Then, if you want to live a prosperous life, the only thing you lack now is an increase in your social status.”
"Then set a small goal for yourself. I want to become the workshop director of the second workshop of the rolling mill within a year.”
Lu Heng thought about it and set a small goal for himself.
Even a flower, an evaluation ticket, or a monthly ticket would do.
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