The reason why Jiang Linxian refused to tell Fang Wenqing was that he did not fully trust the player.
He always felt that this player No. 001 might stab them in the back, so it was better not to have too much contact with him.
After telling this information, Jiang Linxian was ready to look for other recipe fragments.
He came to a deserted corner, took out the hidden mirror, and began to observe.
The Hidden Mirror showed several black dots, consistent with the incomplete recipe marks on his body.
After taking note of the mark, Jiang Linxian regained the Secret Mirror.
Then, he walked to a stove. At this moment, a small paper man was humming a tune and frying steak with extremely familiar movements.
Jiang Linxian stood next to him and observed carefully, but said nothing.
A scrap of paper from the recipe was on his person.
"What are you doing?" The little paper man asked curiously when he noticed that Jiang Linxian had been standing next to him without any sign of leaving.
"I'm watching you cook and learn." Jiang Linxian said, "The master is coming over tonight. I need to cook a dish, but I don't know what to cook."
When the little paper man heard this, he suddenly became very excited: "You have great vision!"
"This dish of mine was deeply loved by the owner. One day, the owner ate the steak I cooked and asked me to make another meal at short notice. This shows that he recognized my cooking skills."
"But it's hard for you to learn just by watching me do it." The little paper man said proudly.
"How about you teach me?" Jiang Linxian said.
The little paper man decided directly: "That's not possible. This steak is my unique skill and will not be passed on to anyone else."
Jiang Linxian was speechless.
The paper man named Xiao Dangjia said the same thing.
"How about I give you delicious food?" Jiang Linxian said.
"Delicious food?" The little paper man hesitated for a moment and asked, "Do you have anything delicious?"
"Let me tell you first, I have a big mouth. If what you give me doesn't satisfy me, I won't teach you."
"I guarantee your satisfaction." Jiang Linxian said, "Even your head chef is full of praise for this delicacy of mine!"
"Really?" When the little paper man heard this, he immediately became interested. He raised his head and looked at Jiang Linxian and said, "Then take it out for me to try and see what the delicacy is that the chef is full of praise for."
Jiang Linxian bought a piece of Irish Honey Barbecue Chicken Legs at the Chaos Store. When he took it in his hand, the little paper man who was frying the steak was instantly attracted by the fragrant Honey Barbecue Chicken Legs, and he couldn't even hold back his saliva. It couldn't help but flow out.
"It smells so good! Give me a taste!" The little paper man looked impatient.
Jiang Linxian handed him the chicken drumstick, and the little paper man immediately picked up the drumstick and ate it.
When there was only one bone left, the little paper man patted his belly and asked: "This chicken leg tastes very good, do you still have it?"
"Yes, yes, but you have to get something in exchange." Jiang Linxian said.
"How about I teach you how to grill steak?" the little paper man said.
Jiang Linxian's expression suddenly dropped. The first chicken leg was supposed to be a reward for teaching him how to grill steak, but this little paper man still said this.
Is it really a bug?
"The steak is grilled from the first chicken leg. If you still want to eat it, you have to exchange it for something else."
"How about I trade you a steak?" The little paper man was afraid that Jiang Linxian would not agree, so he immediately added: "Two steaks in exchange for one of your chicken legs."
"I eat a lot of steak, is there anything else?" Jiang Linxian shook his head and said.
The little paper man suddenly fell into distress: "It seems there is no more."
Jiang Linxian kindly reminded from the side: "I heard from the chef that you have a recipe fragment that the master tore up in your hand. You can exchange that for me for a chicken drumstick."
"Recipe fragments?" The little paper man glanced at Jiang Linxian suspiciously and asked in confusion: "What do you need that for?"
"I'm actually a food lover." Jiang Linxian shook his arms slightly and said, "I'm very interested in new recipes."
"I heard from the chef that you couldn't make the food that the owner wanted with this recipe, so I'm curious, what kind of dish is on the recipe?"
"I see." The little paper man said, taking out the recipe from his waist and handing it to Jiang Linxian: "This thing is of no value. I feel sorry for you to trade it for a chicken leg."
"I'll give you another piece of steak. The master is coming tonight, and you humans also need to cook. The master likes my steak very much."
Jiang Linxian nodded in agreement and bought another chicken leg for the little paper man.
The latter accepted it with great satisfaction and started eating immediately.
Jiang Linxian put the steak that the paper man handed him into the system inventory, and then looked at the recipe with a line written on it.
Warm dumplings.
This recipe fragment seems to have only one title.
But Jiang Linxian also knew what kind of delicacy the host wanted to eat.
"It seems that this master likes dumplings." After Jiang Linxian collected the recipe fragments, he said calmly: "The taste is the same as mine."
"But I like to eat stuffed with leeks."
"Aphrodisiac."
Jiang Linxian had already obtained two recipes and started heading to the next location.
At the end of the Chinese hall.
There are many stalls displayed at the back.
The stalls are arranged in a straight line, extending to the red round pillars on either side of the Chinese-style hall.
On the stalls, there are all kinds of vegetables, chicken, duck and fish.
Jiang Linxian walked to a stall with fresh live fish and looked around.
At this moment, above the stall, a small paper man with a red hat suddenly asked: "Selling fish?"
"You can take your pick."
The little paper man is holding a book in his hand, with the four characters "Oniwu Art of War" written on it.
Jiang Linxian suddenly became curious: "Is this book good?"
"Of course." The little paper man said, "When I become familiar with the art of war, I can start the attack."
"I have been selling fish here for several years, and I hope to become a big shot like the owner."
"You are quite good at fantasizing." Jiang Linxian said, "It's actually good to sell fish well."
"As a fish seller, if you don't have dreams, what's the difference between you and salted fish?"
The little paper man was very dissatisfied with Jiang Linxian's words: "Do you want to buy the fish or not? If you don't want to buy the fish, please leave and don't disturb my study."
"There are no fish I want here." Jiang Linxian said, "But there is something I want in you."
The little paper man put down the book, looked at Jiang Linxian in front of him in confusion, and asked: "What is it?"
"A fragment of a recipe." Jiang Linxian said, "It's the fragment of the recipe that your master tore into pieces."
The little paper man looked at Jiang Linxian with doubtful eyes and said, "I do have a fragment, which was torn into pieces by the owner himself, but what do you want it for?"
Jiang Linxian explained: "I am a gourmet and very interested in fresh recipes and food, so I want to put together your master's recipe to complete the recipe and make delicious food."
The little paper man suddenly laughed: "It seems that you have the same dream as me."
"But if you want that recipe fragment, you have to exchange it for something."
"How about I exchange a delicacy with you?" Jiang Linxian said. He had already thought about using a chicken leg in exchange for the recipe fragment. These little paper figures should agree.
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The little paper man immediately shook his head: "I'm not a chef and I'm not interested in food."
"If you give me a plasma TV, I'll give you the recipe fragments."
