There Is A Huge Problem With My Achievement System Chapter 82 – Can You Really Train?

Chapter 82: Can You Really Train?

7:40.

Ji Ruo smiled at the customers in line and said,”l’m sorry, my dear customers. This is our first time doing business, and I didn’t know that business would be so good. Breakfast has already been sold out

The customers in line were a little unhappy, but they did not say anything.

They had never tasted the porridge cooked by Ji Ruo before. They had only come to join the queue because there were so many people.

During the process of queuing up, due to the spirit herbs that Ji Ruo had added to the porridge and the ‘Delicious +3′ effect of [Cooking (Basic)], the porridge smelled especially fragrant. He was looking forward to it.

However, since Ji Ruodu said that they had sold out, they had no choice. Thus, the crowd gradually dispersed.

Of course, Ji Ruo could cook the porridge again. With his Iron Palm at the acme of perfection, it wouldn’t take long for Ji Ruo to cook a pot of porridge again. However, if he wanted to take a break, he had earned a lot of money!

He counted the small amount of money he had earned this morning over and over again, and he was in a good mood. He was almost back!

Spiritual medicine? What spirit herb? That thing didn’t even need to calculate the cost!

The ingredients of Ji Ruo’s snacks were much more expensive than the main food, but Ji Ruo didn’t care.

He mainly wanted to farm achievements. It was not a loss to use things that were not particularly important to him to exchange for achievement progress.

Ji Ruo was very happy that his food was so popular.

Little Hu Wang quietly finished his porridge. His mood became a little better, but he was still a little depressed.

He looked at the pot of rice in front of him and was extremely speechless.

After thinking for a while, Hu Wang took a deep breath and stood up. He took out the crumpled ten yuan note and said,”Boss, here you go.

Ji Ruo was a little surprised.” Pay for what? I told you I’m treating you.

” Boss, I’ll call you boss for the last time. I’m very grateful that you taught me Taiji Fist…”

“Wait a moment.” Ji Ruo scratched his head.” Little Hu Wang, what’s wrong with you?

Hu Wang was a little angry.” I am still young, but I am not a fool. If you don’t want to teach me real martial arts because I can’t afford it, you can just say it directly. You don’t have to be so perfunctory!

“How did I brush you off?”

“Don’t think that I don’t know. Cultivating the Iron Palm requires a specific medicinal liquid, and the cultivation process also requires iron sand! Give me a basin of rice and let me practice the Iron Palm! If this isn’t perfunctory, what is it?!”

He felt like he had been deceived. Although Ji Ruo was not obligated to teach him martial arts, he had given him hope and personally destroyed it. He could not accept it.

Children hated it when adults lied to them.

“I’m not being perfunctory.” Ji Ruo shrugged, [You said that the Iron Palm requires a specific medicinal liquid and iron sand?] Why? Wasn’t it because using iron sand to cultivate was too harmful to the human body?

However, using rice would not cause such a problem. They were both tempering, and the nature was not much different. The progress was a little slower, but it was not completely impossible to train.”

Ji Ruo wasn’t spouting nonsense.

Although the cultivation method of the martial technique rewarded by the system might seem a little strange, it was indeed a true cultivation method.

No matter who it was, they could cultivate it. It was just a matter of time.

“Little Hu Wang, look, I’ll show you.”

Ji Ruo took out a new basin and poured half of the rice in front of Hu Wang. Then, Ji Ruo reached his hands into the pile of rice and started to stir-fry.’

“Normally speaking, the Iron Palm is a type of palm hard martial art that uses iron sand and medicinal ingredients as training aids. It can be used to attack and defend through specific training methods.

After cultivating for a long time, the Iron Sand Palm had the ability to crack bricks and stones, and it also had the effect of high temperature.”

Ji Ruo earnestly imparted some theoretical knowledge of the Iron Palm to Little Hu Wang. At the same time, his pair of fleshy palms weaved through the pile of rice. It looked like he was really practicing.

Wang Yun was slightly surprised.

Ji Ruo’s theoretical foundation was quite solid, and the idea of using rice to replace iron sand to practice martial arts step by step was also eye-catching.

Moreover, the way Ji Ruo flipped his palm seemed to be more accurate than in some of the teaching videos on the Internet…

But the problem was, you really used rice to practice Iron Palm!

” Actually, I personally feel that it doesn’t matter if the Iron Sand Palm is trained with iron sand or not. This is a process of tempering the body and causing it to undergo some kind of controllable transformation. What is used to train it?”

As Ji Ruo spoke, he added some prepared spirit herbs and vegetables into the pile of rice. Previously, he didn’t have the means to do so in the Myriad Beast Mountain. Now that Ji Ruo had set up a food stall and obtained [Cooking (Beginner)], he naturally wanted to make the rice taste better.

Hu Wang stared blankly at Ji Ruo using the rice to practice the Iron Palm. He even gradually cooked it, and the fragrance slowly rose.

When Ji Ruo started to put the spirit herbs and vegetables into the rice pile, Wang Yun and Hu Wang subconsciously thought that Ji Ruo was using some medicinal herbs that looked like vegetables to assist in his cultivation. Until Ji Ruo started to put in seasonings…

Not long after, Ji Ruo had cooked half a basin of rice. It looked, smelled, and tasted good.

If one ignored the fact that it was forcefully fried with one’s hands, it would really look quite delicious.

“Here, try it?” Ji Ruo gave Hu Wang Sheng a bowl.

” B-boss… B-boss…” Hu Wang was convinced. Ji Ruo was really teaching him martial arts with all his heart, and he was using the method that consumed the least amount of energy, but…

He hesitated for a moment and said,”l’m sorry. I suspected you before, Boss.” But Boss, isn’t it a little unsanitary for you to directly cook the rice with your hands?”

“Unsanitary?”

“Little Hu Wang, what do you think the purpose of practicing martial arts is?” Martial artists had to fight with Magical Beasts. Could it be that in the future, when you were fighting with Magical Beasts in the wild and were hungry, you had to let the Magical Beasts wait for you to clean up and cook before attacking?”

Hu Wang was stunned.

Ji Ruo continued,” In that case, it’s good enough that you have food. There’s no condition for you to be picky. Besides…”

Ji Ruo flipped his palm, and his Iron Palm, which had reached the acme of perfection, was ignited with blazing white flames. The temperature was extremely high. “The Iron Palm is a hard body palm technique that has both high temperature and hardness.

It was disinfected at high temperature and was as hard as iron. It was the most suitable for cooking.

Most importantly, you are still in primary school, and it is time for you to grow. You can’t use the regular training method to practice the Iron Palm. I’m doing this for your sake!”

With the principle of not wasting anything, Ji Ruo explained as he and Luo Qian started to eat fried rice.

This pair of master and servant had a big appetite. It did not take long for them to finish half a pot of fried rice.

“I see, Boss, you know so much!” Hu Wang suddenly understood. I’ll practice it now!”

“Hehe, why else would I be the boss?”

Ji Ruo laughed and told Hu Wang to practice first. If there was anything he didn’t understand, he would ask himself. He and Luo Qian cleaned up the mess left by the customers and started to prepare the things to be sold at noon.

He decided to sell fried rice at noon. Well, if he added some one-star demon beast meat and fried it together, it would definitely sell better!

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When that time came, he could sell a plate of fried rice for ten yuan and make a fortune!

Wang Yun looked at Ji Ruo, then at Hu Wang, who was seriously practicing the Iron Palm. Her mind was in a mess.

She admitted that Ji Ruo’s theory did make some sense, but…This was too ridiculous!

Wang Yun pondered for a moment and suddenly reached her hand into the pile of rice in front of Hu Wang. feeling it with her heart.

It was quite comfortable…