Rubik’s Cube of Heavens Chapter 68: Transaction

If Kewen remembers correctly, there is indeed a chef in this village right now.

Fu Rong, who is one of the upper root tools, has a high-end inheritance of sword energy.

Her cooking skills are very good, coupled with her knife skills of using sword energy in cooking, the food she cooks is very popular.

Can't help but capture all the villagers in 'Biyou Village', and even the people in the company will be satisfied by her in the future.

So, after more than two hours of tinkering, Ke Wen finally assembled a puppet doll.

However, the puppet is very crude, with only the frame and internal structure, and the skin has not been perfected yet.

Because time is running out.

It will take at least a lot of time to get the appearance of the puppet dolls right.

But it is almost evening now, and the temporary workers are about to start their actions, so Kewen is a little bit in a hurry, so he can only make a semi-finished product and use it first.

After re-checking and finding that there was nothing wrong with the doll, Ke Wen put it away, then walked out of the room and walked towards Ma Xianhong's studio.

Not long after, he came to Ma Xianhong's room, let go of his perception for a moment, and found that the other party happened to be at home.

Cowen knocked on the door.

Soon, a 'Ru Hua' opened the door and welcomed Ke Wen into the studio in the back room with a very respectful gesture.

"Mr."

Ma Xianhong was squatting under the "Shenzhen Stove" and tinkering with something. He turned his head and apologized to Ke Wen: "Sorry, the furnace will be completed soon, please forgive Xianhong for being rude and not getting up."

Kewen waved his hand: "It's okay, I came here to ask you to do me a favor."

"Sir, just say it."

Ma Xianhong put most of his energy into assembling the 'Spirit-cultivation Stove', and he allocated a small part of his mind to respond.

Ke Wen didn't care, he said directly: "I want you to introduce Fu Rong to me, I plan to make a deal with Fu Rong."

"Fu Rong?"

Ma Xianhong paused, not understanding what kind of transaction was needed between Ke Wen and Fu Rong.

However, he didn't think too much, and while continuing to move his hand, he activated the communication magic weapon on his body.

"Fu Rong, do you have time? Please come to my house."

Ma Xianhong notified the past, and after hearing the response in the headset, he said to Ke Wen: "Please wait a moment, sir, Fu Rong will come here."

"Alright, sorry to trouble you." Ke Wen nodded.

Ten minutes later, Fu Rong was brought to the workshop by a 'Ruhua'.

She glanced at Ke Wen in surprise, and then asked Ma Xianhong: "Village Chief, what do you want from me?"

"Mr. is looking for you."

Ma Xianhong turned around and said, "Mr. wants to make some deals with you. You and Mr. go to the front hall to chat. I'm busy."

"Sir?" Fu Rong was surprised, she looked at Ke Wen: "It's you?"

Cowen nodded kindly: "That's right."

"Then what do you want to trade with me?"

Fu Rong didn't mean to go to the front hall, but stood on the spot and said, "There's nothing shameful, right?"

Kewen shook his head with a smile, and said frankly: "I want to exchange my property for your cooking skills."

"Huh?" Fu Rong was a little dumbfounded: "Cooking? You mean, do you want to pay tuition to learn cooking from me?"

"No, not learning."

Kewen flipped his hand over, and a handful of gold coins appeared in his hand, and then said, "I want to make a copy of your culinary memories."

"Copy memory!?"

Fu Rong immediately raised his guard, and stretched his right hand to the cooking knife hanging behind his waist.

At the same time, Ma Xianhong stopped what he was doing.

He stood up in surprise, and said to Ke Wen: "Sir? Are you going to use soul manipulation methods on Fu Rong?"

"Not really."

Ke Wen shook his head and explained: "You should know that I am actually a magician, so the method of copying memory is different from that of foreign people in China. It does not apply the method to the soul, but simply acts on the memory."

"This..."

Ma Xianhong hesitated, and then said: "Please explain clearly, sir."

Kewen flipped his other hand in the same way, and took out the 'Willow Wand' that had long been a collectible.

He explained: "As long as Ms. Fu Rong recalls the relevant culinary knowledge, I can use a magic spell to pull out the memory of your current thoughts from your mind."

"Don't be nervous."

Ke Wen comforted Fu Rong, who had already planned to do something: "The so-called 'drawing out' will not have any impact on your memory, it is actually a copy, and it will not make you lose relevant memories .”

"I decline!"

Fu Rong didn't believe in Ke Wen at all. She shook her head while being on guard: "I will never agree to let you do anything to my memory! No matter what method it is!"

On the side, Ma Xianhong also sided with Fu Rong this time, and did not help Ke Wen to persuade him.

Ke Wen was a little helpless. After thinking for a while, he put away his wand and gold coins, and then said, "Let me demonstrate it to you."

Speaking, Ke Wen raised his hand and pointed at the open space, causing the ground to rise rapidly, forming a small pool.

Then he raised his sword and pointed at the air above the pool.

Runes with light blue light appeared out of thin air, and with Ke Wen's movements, the number of runes gradually increased and connected into a complete circle.

Kewen controlled the fall of the rune and disappeared into the pool.

After finishing the 'Psyche', Ke Wen raised his hand and pulled out a memory thread from his temple, and put it into the 'Psyche'.

Stepping forward, Ke Wen came to the small pool and greeted: "Come and have a look."

Ma Xianhong walked over first, but Fu Rong hesitated for a moment before approaching.

However, she is still on guard all the time, her right hand is always holding the handle of the cooking knife at her waist.

Ke Wen didn't comfort anything, he said to Fu Rong and Ma Xianhong: "Hold my hand, and follow me."

Ma Xianhong was the first to reach out again. He really trusted Ke Wen.

Fu Rong hesitated again, and after a while, she stretched out her hand with a blushing face, and carefully held Ke Wen's palm.

"Okay, let's lean over to the pool together."

Ke Wen reminded that when Ma Xianhong and Fu Rong were ready, he led them into the illusion of the 'Psyche'.

Although Ke Wen could project the illusion screen, he didn't do that.

Immersive browsing will make people feel more shocked.

Thus, after a while of falling from high altitude, the three of them suddenly fell to a stand.

Ma Xianhong and Fu Rong looked around blankly and warily, and Ke Wen's comforting voice sounded at the right time: "Don't be nervous, we are now in the illusion of my memory, this is the arena of "Luo Tian Dajiao" in Longhu Mountain , is a memory of mine."

Ma Xianhong and Fu Rong immediately looked at the field, and they found that there was another Ke Wen in the field, who was fighting Feng Shayan.

This kind of experience was too amazing, so until the end of the game, the two still couldn't recover.

The illusion ended here, and after a sense of out-of-control ascension, the three escaped from the illusion.

After the scene in front of them changed, Ma Xianhong and Fu Rong leaned back at the same time like a conditioned reflex.

Ke Wen grabbed their hands to prevent the two from jumping out after overreacting.

When the two stabilized their bodies, Ke Wen said with a smile: "How? This is the performance of my magic. It will only copy the memory content, and will not have any bad effects on people."

"Unbelievable!"

Ma Xianhong praised: "Sir! This is really an incredible experience!"

"Magic, it's just so fancy."

Ke Wen sneered at himself with a smile, and then looked at Fu Rong who was full of surprise: "That's it, I want to buy your memory knowledge about cooking skills, and I promise not to touch other privacy, and we You can verify it on the spot, after I copy the memory knowledge, you can watch it yourself first."

"I think it's okay." Ma Xianhong helped out: "Fu Rong, sir is a gentleman, you might as well try it."

Fu Rong thought for a while, nodded and said, "Okay, you can try it once first, and copy the recipe of a dish first."

"Okay."

Kewen took out his wand again, and said, "Then just recall the process of making a dish."

"Don't use this wood."

Fu Rong dodged for a moment: "Use your fingers like you did just now."

"No problem."

Kewen responded with a smile, put away his wand, put his fingertips close to Fu Rong's temple, and reminded: "Concentrate, don't think about other things, just recall cooking skills."

Fu Rong closed her eyes and began to concentrate. After a while, she nodded and said, "I'm ready."

Ke Wen immediately started, and with his fingertips slightly circled, he pulled out a memory thread from Fu Rong's temple.

After the extraction, Ke Wen shook his hands and threw the memory wire into the small pool: "It's ok."

He said to Fu Rong who opened his eyes: "Go into the illusion and verify it by yourself first."

Without hesitation, Fu Rong leaned forward and put her consciousness into the illusion.

Not long after, Fu Rong leaned back again, escaped from the illusion, and commented in amazement: "It's really unbelievable, this feels too strange."

"What did you see?" Ma Xianhong asked curiously.

"I saw myself." Fu Rong said amusedly: "There is another me in it, and I made a complete dish."

"May I take a look?" Ma Xianhong asked Fu Rong, then looked at Ke Wen.

Fu Rong nodded in response, and Ke Wen also nodded.

Ma Xianhong immediately leaned forward curiously, and also threw his consciousness into the illusion.

It didn't take long~IndoMTL.com~Ma Xianhong broke away and commented again: "Good method! It seems that I can't rest on my laurels anymore. If I have the opportunity in the future, I also want to meet foreign practitioners!"

Speaking, Ma Xianhong's eyes lit up, and he immediately asked Ke Wen excitedly: "Sir! Can your magic..."

Kewen shook his head: "No way, magic is different from domestic qi exercises. It doesn't follow the meridians, but uses spells and runes to combine various effects, so the 'slim furnace' cannot be replicated."

"That's it..." Ma Xianhong shook his head disappointedly: "Then let's forget it first, and we will talk about it when we have a chance in the future."

"So beautiful Fu Rong."

Kewen flipped his hands again and took out a large handful of gold coins: "Trade?"

This time Fu Rong no longer resisted, she nodded boldly: "Yes."

Afterwards, everyone will be happy, and everyone will get what they want...

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