"Plasma TV? What do you want that thing for?" Jiang Linxian asked with a frown.
"Give it away." The little paper man said: "The stall owner selling pork at the next stall is code number 11. His name is Aaron. He said he can transfer his stall to me, but he needs me to give him a plasma TV. ."
"That thing is too expensive, I can't afford it."
"Are you planning to expand your fishing shop?" Jiang Linxian said.
The little paper man shook his head: "I don't sell fish in his stall, I just give it to my brother. He is idle all day long and does not do his job properly. I need to find a job for him."
Jiang Linxian was speechless. Among the little paper figures on this floor, there were actually 'vagrants', which he did not expect.
"Brother, I don't sell pork! That thing is dirty, tiring and unprofitable. I want to sell pineapple mobile phones! That thing will definitely make money!"
A small paper man suddenly jumped up from behind the counter of the fish shop and shouted loudly.
"Shut up!" the little paper man with the red hat scolded: "I am your brother, you have to listen to me!"
The little paper man who was shouting about selling mobile phones suddenly lost his arrogance and hid in the stall again.
"How's it going? Do you need to change it?" the little paper man asked.
Jiang Linxian opened the Chaos Store and took a look at the plasma TV. The price was indeed ridiculously expensive.
21860 Chaos Coins.
Why don't you grab this little paper man?
"It's indeed too expensive. I don't think you need to buy such an expensive TV. It's not cost-effective and the price/performance ratio is not high." Jiang Linxian said, "I feel good about having a TV."
"Show it to me first."
Jiang Linxian took a look and found that except for this plasma TV, the other TVs were very cheap.
The lowest price is around 2,000 Chaos Coins, and it’s much better than plasma TVs.
Obviously, plasma TVs are considered antique products in Chaos Store, and tend to be more collectible, so they are more expensive.
Jiang Linxian clicked to buy the cheapest TV and gave it to the little paper man.
The little paper man looked at it for a long time and couldn't help but nodded: "This one is fine, then I'll give you the recipe fragment."
With that said, the little paper man took out the recipe fragments from his waist and handed them to Jiang Linxian.
Taking the fragments of the recipe, Jiang Linxian browsed it. It read: 30 grams of ginger, some dumpling wrappers (made from grinding three-spice and hundred-flavor rice).
After Jiang Linxian read it, he was a little puzzled by the description of the dumpling wrappers.
Three-flavored rice? Does this place really exist?
After putting away the recipe, Jiang Linxian turned and left.
At this moment, Qian Duolai hurried over and handed over a recipe fragment: "Brother Jiang! Look, the recipe fragment I found! Does it look like this?"
"Yes." Jiang Linxian took the fragment from Qian Duolai's hand and said, "Where did you find it?"
"Under the gap in the stove." Qian Duolai said, "It's very inconspicuous there, and I found it by accident."
"Very good." Jiang Linxian nodded and began to check the information above.
Cocks over two years old
A licking dog that likes to lick faces
30g green onions
Jiang Linxian took out the fragments of the recipe in his hand and put them together carefully.
The information on the recipe is almost complete, but there seems to be a small piece missing.
As for the recipe Qian Duolai gave him, the rooster and dog licking match his 100 grams of chicken and 100 grams of dog meat.
That is, 100 grams of chicken meat from a rooster that has lived for more than two years, and 100 grams of licking dog meat that likes to lick noodles.
As long as you complete the remaining information, you can start cooking.
"It's still a little short." Jiang Linxian looked at the time and said, "But I don't think we have enough time today. Are you ready for tonight's delicious food?"
"It's ready." Qian Duolai said, "I made a dish of plain chicken, which I have loved since I was a child."
"That's not bad. We can wait until tonight to finish the remaining incomplete recipes."
At this time, Ye Rousheng also came over, looking a little embarrassed.
"Brother Jiang, I didn't find the recipe fragments you mentioned."
"It doesn't matter." Jiang Linxian said: "I have collected almost all of them, I guess there is still one piece left."
"How's your dinner going?"
"Not yet. I don't know where to go to do it. Those stoves seem to be in short supply, and there are also a lot of human players."
Jiang Linxian said: "You can exchange the chicken legs from the Chaos Store for those little paper figures. They should be happy."
"There's still half an hour, you can go find those little paper figures."
"No need to go to such trouble." At this time, Fang Wenqing suddenly came over: "In fact, several people can prepare a dish, which is equivalent to division of labor and cooperation, and the owner here can also accept it."
"Where did you get this news?" Qian Duolai was very curious.
"The paper figures I asked about." Fang Wenqing said, "By the way, what kind of dishes have you prepared? I heard that the owner here is very sensitive to sweets. If it is too sweet, he may go berserk."
"It seems you know a lot." Jiang Linxian said.
Fang Wenqing seemed to know more information than he did. This person's ability was indeed very strong.
"We are all partners, so we should be able to share information." Fang Wenqing smiled and said, "No. 44, do you have any important information?"
"This recipe belongs to the owner here. As long as he collects it and makes the dishes above, he should be able to clear this level."
Jiang Linxian took out the incomplete recipe, handed it to Fang Wenqing to read, and told some about the origin of the recipe.
Originally he didn't want to do this, but with the ability that Fang Wenqing had just shown, he felt that this person would know about it sooner or later, so there was no need to hide it.
So as not to turn against him when he finds out.
Although Jiang Linxian did not regard him as a friend, he could not regard him as an enemy and could only treat him with a grain of salt.
"It's very valuable." Fang Wenqing said after reading it, "But the ingredients here are hard to find."
"Go to the row of vegetable stalls at the back later and ask those little paper figures," Jiang Linxian said.
At this moment, it is already eight o'clock in the evening.
In the Chinese-style hall, a bell rang.
The little paper figures in front of the stove put the delicious food on the dinner plate, and then placed it on the dining table next to it.
Immediately afterwards, these little paper figures stood in front of the stove, seriously waiting for the arrival of their master.
"Let's prepare it too." Jiang Linxian took out a piece of steak, put it on the dinner plate, and stood aside to wait.
Other players also put their food away in the same way.
The red door at the front of the Chinese-style hall was slowly opened.
A huge shadow came out of the white mist at the gate.
What was displayed in front of everyone was a fat and huge monster.
Wearing a giant white long hat and a white apron around his waist, he walked slowly toward the Chinese-style hall.
With every step he took, the fat on his body would tremble constantly, and wrinkles would ripple between his flesh seams.
The people around him could clearly hear the squirming fluid sound of the fat inside his flesh, which seemed particularly strange.
The giant monster stopped in front of a piece of food made by a human player, stretched out his hand, grabbed it in his hand, and swallowed it in one gulp.
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His expression suddenly became strange.
