The Supreme Martial Arts Master in the World of Nine

Chapter 1 Extreme Skill Point Allocation System

—【Brain Storage】—

—【Popcorn Giveaway】—

Renjia Town.

The mortuary, the kitchen.

Chi Chi Chi!

The fire in the stove surged and licked the dark, heavy iron pot, and the surrounding air was filled with heat.

Zhao Yi lowered his eyes, his expression solemn and deep. He controlled the strength of his wrist with ease, and wisps of smoke rose from the pot.

"Perfectly cooked!"

The next moment, he poured the golden egg mixture into the bottom of the pot, and it exploded with a sizzle.

The rich, oily aroma of eggs instantly filled the air.

"What I made was braised tripe, stir-fried pork, braised fish slices, vinegar-braised kidneys, fried pork ribs, preserved egg whites and lotus root, jellyfish and tripe salad, four cold dishes and four hot dishes, and a pot of baijiu and rice wine..."

As Zhao Yi watched the scrambled eggs quickly solidify, become fluffy, and puff up like clouds, releasing a caramelized aroma, he felt a sense of joy and couldn't help but hum a tune.

He then casually put the leftover white rice into the pot.

Good rice that has been settled is dry and firm, without excess moisture.

Zhao Yi moved slowly and deliberately, flipping the spoon and sprinkling salt with fluid, graceful movements.

Finally, add the white parts of the scallions to the pan to release their aroma, and then garnish with chopped scallions.

"All done!"

As Zhao Yi stirred the food with his spoon, a simple yet fragrant plate of fried rice was placed on the plate.

It is golden and glossy, not sticky or clumpy, and neither dry nor greasy.

"Wow, it smells amazing!"

The kitchen curtain was lifted, and a man with a watermelon-shaped haircut swallowed hard and spoke.

"Senior Brother Wencai, take it out; breakfast is ready."

Zhao Yi picked up the hand towel next to him and wiped his hands, then subconsciously reached into his pocket.

Unfortunately, after searching for a long time, I couldn't find that familiar old friend.

"My mouth feels a bit bland. I wonder how expensive cigarettes are in Uncle Nine's world, and how good they are to smoke!"

Zhao Yi smacked his lips and couldn't help but sigh softly.

A cigarette after a meal is better than being a god.

After cooking, or after a meal.

Unfortunately, there are no cigarettes available right now.

"Everyone says you can time travel by sheer luck, but nobody said you could do it just by drinking a drink!" Zhao Yi couldn't help but twitch his face.

That's right!

He wasn't from Renjia Town; he was a time traveler.

Yesterday after get off work, I went out for drinks with some friends, and towards the end of our conversation, we started talking about horror movies.

Everyone says that modern horror movies are all about drugging people or portraying mental illness, making them incredibly boring and tasteless.

Zhao Yi couldn't help but utter that famous line from the online forum.

"The red rope and glutinous rice remain, but the Taoist Lin of yesteryear is nowhere to be seen..."

Before he could finish speaking, it seemed as if someone in the shadows asked him if he would like to meet this wise master from all realms, Uncle Nine.

Zhao Yi, who was quite drunk, casually said, "Of course that would be great."

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself in the mortuary, having become Zhao Yi, who shared the same name and even looked almost identical to him.

However, he is more than ten years younger than her.

This body is only 20 years old, still at the age where one can urinate three feet deep against the wind and six or seven times a night.

This was the only thing that brought Zhao Yi some comfort.

After all, before he transmigrated, he already couldn't live without goji berries in his thermos.

As for his identity, according to Uncle Nine, he was taken in.

His original village had been massacred by a group of roaming bandits.

Zhao Yi was the last survivor; he had fainted from fright.

Uncle Nine and the security team rescued them from the pile of corpses when they arrived.

After realizing he had transmigrated, Zhao Yi stopped worrying about his identity; perhaps it was arranged by the system.

Adhering to the principle of "since I'm here, I might as well make the best of it," Zhao Yi accepted the situation.

It was at that moment that the system notification sound appeared.

Zhao Yi needs to be recognized by Uncle Nine to be activated.

For a chef who has been working in the industry for 20 years, what is the quickest way to gain recognition?

Delicious food!

So the first thing Zhao Yi did when he got up in the morning was to make his best dish, fried rice with eggs.

"This world is not only plagued by warlord chaos, but also by rampant demons, vengeful ghosts, and zombies."

"Without a system, there's no guarantee of security."

Zhao Yi also walked out of the kitchen, but he was muttering to himself.

Especially for time travelers, it's as if they have Conan-like qualities; they'll likely die wherever they go, or encounter evil spirits wherever they go.

It's absolutely comparable to Uncle Nine, that demonic self-propelled lightning rod.

"Junior Brother Zhao Yi, I never expected your skills to be so good."

A man who looked well-proportioned and capable said with a smile.

"I'm glad you're satisfied, Senior Brother Qiusheng!" Zhao Yi said with a smile.

Uncle Jiu hasn't officially accepted any disciples yet, but Zhao Yi is already addressing Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai as his senior brothers.

The two did not refuse, and seeing Zhao Yi's skills, they even took the initiative to call him junior brother.

"Sit down and eat with us!"

Uncle Nine also had a smile on his face.

On weekdays, he's the one who gets up to make breakfast, usually just porridge.

He never expected that the apprentice he had taken in yesterday would be so skilled.

This made Uncle Nine suddenly consider taking on a disciple.

After all, Uncle Nine had almost completely lost hope in Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

"good!"

Zhao Yi smiled and sat down as well.

Besides the large plate of fried rice, there were also three small dishes of cold salad on the table.

It's all made from cucumbers, radishes, and cabbages.

Zhao Yi is very good at making this kind of pickled vegetable.

"Brother Wencai, I've also made some soup in the kitchen. Everyone can have some after we finish eating."

Zhao Yi picked up some pickled vegetables, then ate a bite of rice, his mouth filled with the aroma of rice.

"Wow, there's soup too? That's great!" Wen Cai's eyes lit up, and he became quite excited.

Qiu Sheng usually doesn't live in the mortuary; he goes back to his aunt's place. But Wen Cai lives with Uncle Jiu.

If Zhao Yi were to stay there in the future, Wen Cai felt that he would be in for a treat.

"Zhao Yi, I've lived half my life and eaten quite a few fried rice dishes at various restaurants."

"But this fried rice of yours is absolutely the best," Uncle Nine couldn't help but exclaim.

With this level of skill, she could probably become a head chef in the provincial capital.

【Ding--】

[Congratulations, host! You have gained the approval of Lin Fengjiao (Uncle Nine), an important figure in the world of Uncle Nine. The system is now activated.]

Just as Uncle Nine spoke, a crisp notification sound appeared in Zhao Yi's mind.

[Extreme Skill Point Allocation System successfully bound!]

next moment,

A torrent of memories instantly flooded into Zhao Yi's mind, and he finally understood the system's function.

Simply put, you can participate in a lottery by spending your wealth or merit.

The prize is based on the attributes bound to the system, which will be used to add points to Zhao Yi.

As for which attribute to add, that needs to be bound.

At the same time, an attribute panel that others could not see appeared in the depths of his eyes.

[Host] Zhao Yi

Lifespan: 20/88 (years)

[Level] LV.1 (0/10)

[Constitution] 4 (5 for an average adult male)

[Bone Structure] 1 (Average value for an average adult male)

[Soul] 6 (5 for a normal adult male)

[Comprehension] 1 (Average value for an average adult male)

Note 1: Temporarily convertible wealth (dollars, gold).

Note 2: You can only redeem it after accumulating 1 strands of merit.

Note 3: You can choose to draw a single draw, a five-draw, or a ten-draw (a five-draw has a chance to trigger double rewards, and a ten-draw has a chance to trigger triple rewards).

[New Player Gift Pack Awaits Opening]

"Zhao Yi, your village was destroyed by bandits, and your family is all gone. What are your plans for the future?"

While Zhao Yi was studying the system, Uncle Jiu had finished eating. He put down his chopsticks and asked with some concern.

A simple plate of egg fried rice has already won over Uncle Nine.

If possible, Uncle Nine is already considering taking on apprentices.

After all, Zhao Yi knew him inside and out.

She's also a great cook.

Uncle Nine was very satisfied.