Chapter 3 (1/2)

”What's going on?”

Qin Fang looked around in surprise. The kitchen was empty, and there was no one except himself. All of a sudden, Qin Fang's doubts became more serious. However, when he thought about it, he felt that he was worried, ”did I hear you wrong? Should be! I've got that on my head. I don't think it's all right

Thinking of this, Qin Fang didn't take this to heart, so he would continue to roll dumpling skin. However, he was really shocked when he bowed his head.

The dough in hand is wrong. It should be called noodles at this time.

Why?

Because that noodle is lightly marked with - crude ramen.

Qin Fang just came out of the game studio. He really knows a lot about the situation in the game. These words appear on the noodle in his hand, just like the name of the item in the game, even with a prefix.

If this has made Qin unable to speak, then when Qin noticed the boy's note under the name of the ramen, it made Qin want to cry without tears and vomit blood.

”Shoddy Ramen - the producer is too lazy. This kind of ramen is a murder weapon!”

The conscience of heaven and earth, Qin Fang can swear to heaven, he clearly wants to roll dumpling skin, absolutely not in the making of ramen, but this God killed actually directly mark the hand of this noodle is what ramen, and is still the kind of rough.

Although Qin Fang really didn't want to accept it, it has to be said that this annotation is very appropriate. This pimple is used to roll dumpling skin. Although it has been cut into many pieces by Qin Fang, it would be really fierce if it was used as Ramen.

Let's not say whether this crude Ramen can be cooked. If it's cooked, it's choking! It's too thick to swallow

So the note says that this is the murder weapon, which is not too much.

Qin Fang really felt a bit of a ghost at this time. He really didn't know what was going on. It was too weird. ”Has my world become a game world?”

Although he didn't read the power novel, it was because he didn't want to waste that time at all. He had to work overtime to earn enough money, but other colleagues in the studio mostly read novels on the Internet in their spare time, and occasionally talked to him, but let him hear about such similar Novels.

However, Qin Fang looked at the things next to him, but they were still the same. Even if Qin Fang took the kitchen knife next to him, he didn't see any notes on the kitchen knife. Other things were the same, except for the ”crude Ramen” in his hand.

”By the way, ramen skill...”

Qin Fang suddenly remembered that the voice mentioned some Ramen skills, and seemed to have some proficiency. As a former game worker, Qin Fang was no stranger to this.

With this thought in his mind, Qin Fang only felt that something similar to the character panel in the game suddenly appeared in his mind, or it should be said that it was the skill panel, because it clearly marked a skill - ramen, the level is primary, and the proficiency is 0.1%.

”Can I use this skill just like in the game?”

Maybe what happened today is too strange. After such a strong impact, Qin began to accept such a fact gradually after a while of discomfort, even though it is so incredible, just like the Arabian Nights.