I’m in Konoha: I Have a Mosquito Power

"It's the pot I bought, because I'm not very good at cooking and I'm afraid it will be broken, so I want to ask you to test it and see if it can make rainbow-colored food."

"Huh? Is that so?"

After listening to it, while blowing a little bit of joy, he hesitated.

Caihong Guo, she was very interested, and wanted to give it a try, saying that Qingkong was able to take the initiative to bring up this matter, which really made her happy.

But still the same sentence, because she is not familiar with it, she doesn't know if she should agree or not.

"Is it embarrassing? Then forget it..."

Qingkong pretended to be disappointed, and played with it.

"No, no, I can go...and see."

In the end, it still didn't stop the temptation of the Caihong pot, and said quickly.

Get it done!

When he gave himself a thumbs up, Qingkong's mouth was also slightly tilted.

Of course, when he invited Okiji to cook, he didn't intend to use the topic to show how to do it, and then how to treat the little girl.

One is not so much.

The second is that Qingkong is not so hungry and doesn't choose food, and J Worm comes to his brain.

He is playing now, just like a game.

As for other things, don't worry at all, he has time anyway.

A good meal is not afraid of late, and picking up girls is the same thing.

Especially for today's Qingkong, what he enjoys is the whole process, hacking the castle bit by bit, rather than the last bit of piston action.

Turn around the sky.

At nine o'clock in the morning, Fukiji came to Qingkong's home as scheduled, and experimented with him on the effect of the colorful red pot.

To be honest, the cooking skills of Fukiji are not good, at best they are average, just so-so.

So during the cooking period, she also made a lot of jokes.

For example, if you put too much soy sauce, the rainbow fried rice made is so dark that it makes you lose your appetite.

There is also the inaccurate control of the fire. The fried tempura is made like a bomb, crackling, and it is also very scary.

It can be called a lot of jokes and a lot of embarrassment.

However, everyone is young, and a small mistake is nothing.

Between the laughter and the noise, on the contrary, they narrowed the distance between each other, and they could talk casually without so much scruples.

So after cooking this dish, I didn't eat much and didn't taste very good.

But the biggest advantage is that Qingkong and Fukiji have gotten closer, and they have become real friends.

"Hey, have you heard of that ability contest. ｀?"

Sitting on the sofa, with Erlang's legs tilted, a big man sitting in a sitting position, using a towel to wipe his face dazzled by cooking, he asked.

I have to say that the girl's appearance is still very good.

Long black hair with beautiful facial features.

Coupled with the exaggerated upper circumference and slender white legs, it is a beautiful girl who is more than ninety minutes old.

But it's this character, and the old-fashioned tone of speech, it's not very pleasing.

Qingkong curled his lips, and then responded: "Of course I know, what's wrong, you are also interested in participating?"

"Humph! Are you taunting me?"

Putting down the towel, Fukiji said in a very uncomfortable voice.

"How did you hear it?"

"My ability is only Level 1, what do you think?"

"I don't know that."

Qingkong spread his hands, expressing that he was innocent.

"Well, let's count you out."

Knowing that he was really ignorant, and after humming twice, he didn't care about it.

"Then you, do you want to participate?" Fukiji asked again.

"Me, take a look and talk about it."

Qingkong smiled and didn't answer directly.

Because the so-called Contest of Ability People was actually promoted by him behind the scenes.

The purpose is also very simple. It is to collect the AIM position data of those who are capable.

"I heard that winning the championship has a prize of 50 million yuan, don't you feel like it at all?"

Fukiji moved two times to get closer, looked directly at Qingkong's face and said.

"Getting so close, do you want me to kiss you?" Qingkong lowered his head and glanced at Biya, and said blankly at the same time.

"what!"

Not being cute, on the contrary, he made himself a blushing face, and she hurriedly retracted her head, and stopped asking questions.

In the afternoon.

Fukiji left the apartment.

Qingkong was left alone, he thought for a while, and then went out.

Although there is a contest for those with abilities, there is a mere amount of money that can't lure those with superpowers to participate.

Of course, Qingkong never thought that it would be unrealistic to catch all the capable people in the college city with just one game.

Holding a competition is just a piece of chess he randomly laid out to collect data on those with ordinary abilities.

As for those with super powers, it's nothing.

With Qingkong's straightforward character, of course, it is enough to go directly to the door.

The target of his selection this time is Emperor Huangen, the second-ranked Weiyuan Material in the Academy City Level5.

Although it is ranked second.

To really talk about the potential, it is definitely on top of vector operations.

It's just that it is very difficult to develop the ability of Weiyuan Material, at least with the current technological level of the Academy City, it is still impossible to effectively use and control this ability.

The utilization rate is not as good as the vector operation, and the computing power is not as good as the one-way traffic.

Therefore, Emperor Huangen can only be ranked second, and in the original plot of (Nomah), it is more like a soy sauce, dispensable, and has been marginalized.

Just kind of...

There is an embarrassing situation where there is no more than one, and no difference can be seen without one.

In the final stage, it was replaced by the one-horned fairy No.5 that he had made. It was also a proper tragic figure, and it ended sadly.

".‖morning!"

"morning!"

"Please, it's all afternoon at this point, what's the early time, you guys, it's true!"

In a certain building, in a luxurious apartment, several young people arrived one after another and greeted each other.

Prison Sai Haimi, a 13-year-old girl.

Wearing a pink suspender dress with short fluffy blonde hair, she looks pretty and kawaii.

A person with psychological ability can turn enemies into friends and control the hearts of others. It is a difficult role to deal with. .

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