What the hell! "
Mag suddenly retracted his half-stretched leg, his body swayed, and he almost fell off the edge of the cliff.
"System, what the hell is this?!"
"You are trying to murder your father!"
Barely maintaining his balance on the edge of the cliff, Mag looked at the small pool below and couldn't help but roar in his heart.
"Host, please watch your words!"
"Even though we may be father and son, can you still call yourself my father with all your mouth?"
"I don't want to lose face!!!"
The system said seriously.
The corner of Mag's mouth twitched, and the words that reached his lips were a bit hard to bear to say. He coughed twice and said: "Then tell me, what's going on with this one hundred meter Buddha jump over the wall challenge? I'll just come in and learn how to do it. You're a fool, what kind of challenge is it to challenge Buddha to jump over the wall! And whose wall is so high? Are all the monks you serve as giants?"
【Shen Mag
201611.11 From the distinguished super VIP member
"What nonsense is Buddha jumping over the wall? In the future, chefs who want to learn this dish should first experience the 100-meter Buddha jumping over the wall and know what it feels like to let a monk climb over the wall before taking up a job. Otherwise, don't hang the words "Buddha jumping over the wall" with gold. It's at the door, shame on you!
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A screenshot of Weibo quickly appeared in Mag's mind.
The first message:
The 18th generation descendant of Buddha Jumping over the Wall: "I hope you will become a chef in your next life and experience the 100-meter Buddha Jumping over the Wall first!" Likes: 350,000
The second message: "Strong support upstairs!" Likes: 300,000
The third message: "Is there anyone who likes the criticism of Ma Rong now?" Likes: 250,000]
Mag: "..."
This is so damn...
It’s really beyond words.
Looking at the number one hot comment, Mag's eyes filled with tears. Isn't this a prophet?
If you go out to hang out, you will have to pay it back sooner or later. Mag has deeply understood this sentence.
"What, the system, this is just a drunken moment when I was mean. I can't take it seriously. Let's remove this broken wall. If you have anything to say, talk about it. Nothing is impossible." Mag coughed twice. He said, then lowered his head and glanced at the pool below.
It only looks like about ten square meters. Looking down from a height of more than a hundred meters, it looks like the mouth of a small bottle.
After all, he was not a professional diver. He was about to fall from a height of 100 meters, but he suddenly turned into a lump of meat paste.
Although this is the God of Cooking training ground, and even if you die, you can save and try again, but with the degree of simulation of this God of Cooking training ground, the pain will not be discounted in the slightest.
"Host, please complete the challenge of jumping over the 100-meter wall as soon as possible. After the countdown of 30 seconds, the height of the wall will increase by 10 meters, and will increase at a rate of 10 meters per minute!"
The system said seriously.
"Okay, okay, you can jump. Make the puddle bigger. Have you ever seen anyone use such a small puddle for 100-meter diving? Isn't this a scam?" Mag raised his eyebrows and looked at the puddle that had begun to flash. The moving countdown said.
"Host, please watch your words!" the system warned sternly, and continued: "After calculation by this system, a 3*3 pool is enough for the host to dive alone, and the 15-meter water depth is enough to remove the host's diving momentum, ensuring that the host No one will die from this dive.”
"I……"
"Countdown: 10, 9, 8..."
The system no longer ignored Mag and entered the countdown time.
"Holy shit!"
Taking a deep breath, Mag tried his best to calm down. He recalled the actions of professional athletes in diving competitions that he had seen before, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.
3, 2, 1!
Take a knee and take a leap of faith!
With her tightly closed legs and upright posture, she looks a bit like a diver.
The wind howled against his cheeks. Mag's eyes were fixed on the small pool below, zooming in at the speed of the naked eye. It seemed that there was no problem at all. His mind had already begun to recall the divine pressure of the Dream Team. Splash technique.
Then.
"Snapped!"
"you are dead."
Mag stood by the high wall, blinked hard, and drove out the memory of falling to death on the shore from his mind, and then roared:
"System, I'll knock your mother!!!"
"up to you."
"I……"
"Countdown: 10, 9, 8..."
“Knock on your mother!!!”
Mag once again took a leap of faith, but this time he did not choose to land on his face, and he no longer paid attention to whether the posture was beautiful or not, but chose to put his feet down.
He had already thought about it, even if he failed to jump into the pool, even if he tried to get injured, he would not die again.
"Click."
"Your foot is broken."
"With a broken leg, you can't concentrate on the cooking test. Please try again!"
"Good luck."
…
Standing next to the high wall for the ninety-ninth time, Mag looked at the small pool below, smiled contemptuously, and jumped in before the countdown started.
This kind of thing is like a trap. If you aim at one, you will probably miss it. If you throw a few blindly...
"Snapped!"
"you are dead."
…
On the one hundred and first time, as a huge water splash exploded, Mag jumped out of the water, tossed a handful of his flowing hair, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Heh, isn't it only a hundred meters?"
"Congratulations to the host for completing the 100-meter Buddha Wall Jump challenge. In view of the host's excellent performance, the 150-meter Buddha Wall Jump experience task has been unlocked. Do you accept it?"
"Hahaha, what's that? The wind is so noisy today. It's time to start seriously making a Buddha jump over the wall."
Mag turned around and left. What kind of bullshit experience mission did you think he was a fool?
As soon as Mag turned around, the high wall and the pool disappeared. When the scene changed, Mag was already standing in the center of the closed kitchen. Except for a few extra soup pots on the stove and an ocher-colored old Shaoxing wine jar, there was nothing else. No different.
"Can the authentic Buddha Jump Over the Wall really make a monk give up Zen meditation and climb over the high wall? What kind of delicious food should it be that can give him such courage? Or is he just a meat-and-win monk who enjoys all things meat?" Mag I thought a little curiously in my heart.
After looking around, Mag walked to the refrigerator and started checking out the various new ingredients that had arrived.
Several more compartments were added to the refrigerator, displaying dried abalone, sea cucumbers, fish bones, fish lips, mushrooms, scallops, pigeon eggs...
Thirty kinds of ingredients filled up a lot of space in the refrigerator at once, but fortunately the refrigerator space was large enough, and each ingredient occupied a small space. The natural advantage of the system's automatic replenishment was fully demonstrated at this moment.
"Simmering thirty kinds of ingredients in one pot is really a technical job. I hope I can get out of here before tomorrow morning." Mag thought in his heart, opened the refrigerator, and started to take out various ingredients.
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