It's obviously a life skill, but you developed it into a magical skill

【Please select direction】

Familiar words appeared again, and Zhou An waited patiently.

After a while, the words in front of him disappeared and new words appeared.

[Bianwu: Strength +1, Destruction +1. 】

[Wok: speed +1, aroma +1. 】

Two lines of text, each with a different direction.

Zhou An still kept his previous thoughts in mind and chose options with similar attributes based on the original ones.

He really couldn't understand the skill behind the wok and the aroma +1, and he couldn't explain it.

But the skill of Bianwu is very obvious.

Strength +1 means that you can gain extra power when using a monster, and destruction +1 is probably a literal meaning, which can increase the power.

Which one is more important? If you think about it carefully, you will know what to choose.

Zhou An chose Dianwu without hesitation.

The words in front of me disappeared and new words were obtained.

[Bianwu lv.3 (Strength +2, Destruction +1): 1/40000]

As expected, his proficiency doubled again.

But... everything in front of me is worth it.

Zhou An picked up the iron pot.

The moment he picked up the iron pot, he had an enlightenment in his heart.

The powerful attribute when Strength +2 made the iron pot in his hand feel much lighter.

The information came into his mind. After Zhou An absorbed all the information, he finally understood the effect of his choice.

Dianwu, as the name suggests.

This skill is so powerful that it can defeat anything.

Of course, there are limitations.

If the opponent is too strong, they really can't be defeated.

But at present, it seems that those who can stand on the same level as Chef Ding's knife skills will have no pressure to become a beast cultivator.

As long as he gets into the pot, he has the final say.

Destruction +1 means causing powerful damage in the process of overturning the pot.

The Qi in the body will wrap around the iron pot, and this Qi has a strong killing effect.

"Try to see if it can grow again?"

Zhou An suppressed the urge to try out his skills.

There was no way he could break things in the house, that would be too wasteful.

Now he wants to test whether the beast can continue to grow after it reaches level three.

Thinking of this, he picked up some vegetables and put them into the pot and tried to stir them.

But the result is obvious, the proficiency has not increased, not even at all.

"We have fallen into a bottleneck, and we need to find an opportunity to solve it like a chef trying to solve a problem."

Zhou An certainly knows how to solve the problem when he has the skills to solve the problem.

He planned to ask Chef Liu when he had time to ask about some details about the pot.

After all, Chef Liu is a chef, and he is very accomplished in this area.

Even my previous knife skills were taught by Chef Liu.

It's getting later and later.

Zhou An looked through the window at the bright moon hanging high outside, and without thinking much, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

…

The next day.

Zhou An followed his usual routine, got up early, washed up, and went to the breakfast shop to eat again.

After finishing the meal, I prepared some snacks. Now I have enough time to enjoy my breakfast slowly.

Zhou An often eats at this small stall, and when he eats, he is dressed in the clothes of a police officer, so it is natural that he attracts attention.

The stall owners already know Zhou An.

The boss originally saw that Zhou An was a policeman, so he was always trembling with fear for fear of offending him.

But after a long time, I found that Zhou An was easy to get along with, and he was not like other policemen who were trying to make money.

After going back and forth for a while, I am quite familiar with it.

The stall owner is an out-and-out ordinary person. He is middle-aged and has traces of weathering on his face, but the dishes he makes are popular.

There are often queues here, and there is an endless stream of people.

"Captain Zhou, are you still following the old rules?" the stall owner wiped the table clean and asked with a smile.

Zhou An nodded: "Old rules, just come up."

"Okay!" The stall owner put away the rag and turned around to prepare breakfast.

Not long after, a basket of steamed buns and a bowl of porridge were placed in front of Zhou An.

"You're welcome, just call me if you need anything." The stall owner smiled and left.

Zhou An didn't waste any time and started eating.

The buns here have thin skin and large fillings, and the fillings are 30% fat and 70% thin, making them smooth and smooth in your mouth.

Recently, since having Qi, Zhou An's appetite has increased a lot.

If it weren't for the fact that the salary of the police officer was decent, he really wouldn't be able to support himself.

Not long after, he finished the breakfast in front of him.

Zhou An called the boss, paid the bill and was about to leave.

But at this moment, a group of people caught his attention.

About five people walked towards me, all wearing different clothes and holding different weapons in their hands.

Some were holding swords, some were holding knives, and the most bizarre thing was that someone was holding a pair of hooks.

The five people found a table to sit down and asked the boss to serve the food.

After being a policeman for so long, Zhou An naturally recognized the faces of these five people.

Moreover, the accents of these five people are not those of Anding County.

Carrying weapons, there is no doubt that he is a member of the martial arts world.

But Zhou An didn't care.

Too many things have happened in Anding County recently.

It's the Blood Shadow Sect, it's the Beast Cult, it's just like a puddle of muddy water.

Zhou An shook his head, held the weapon at his waist, and went to the Yamen.

As usual, after ordering, he and Yu Hang went out to patrol the streets.

In the afternoon, he and Yu Hang had a meal outside together, then returned to the Yamen and waited patiently.

While waiting, I also went to carve a piece of wood.

It was their turn to patrol tonight, so they didn't go back.

It was not until evening that Zhou An and Yu Hang came out of the Yamen and came to the familiar Cangyun Street.

At night, there was no one on Cangyun Street.

Except for the watchman who just passed by, it was quiet here.

The night in Da Chu Kingdom is like this.

At night, there is no extra activity except making little people.

The two walked slowly along the street, chatting from time to time.

"The unified examination is coming soon, are you ready?" Zhou An asked.

Yu Hang was confident: "Don't worry, with those two experiences, there will definitely be no problem this time."

It has always been Yu Hang's dream to become a scholar and become an official, and then manage the land and water of a place.

When talking about this topic, Yu Hang naturally talked non-stop. The two of them walked from the street to the end of the alley and then back again.

Tonight, they won't rest.

After walking back and forth like this several times, Yu Hang was still talking.

"When I pass the exam, I will be assigned an official position. Lao Zhou, come hang out with me and I will catch you." Yu Hang looked like I was covering up.

Zhou An heard this and was about to make a few jokes.

Unexpectedly, before he could speak, his footsteps stopped.

Yu Hang also stopped and asked strangely: "What's wrong?"

"There was a sound of fighting." Zhou An looked at the alley on the right with a solemn expression.