Raising a Bun with a Daily Life System - MTL

Chapter 78: Recipe Identification

At the beginning of Yuanxi, he was in the living room. He just finished the last piece of clothing. The sewing machine had just been upgraded. He received the reward in a hurry and then wanted to take it out.

This took, he found that something was wrong, afraid of shocking Sun Daqian, he had to put it back, but I knew it, this stuff is not small.

He thought that sewing would send scissors or something, but he didn't expect it to be such a big guy.

He looked at the time and was early in the meal. He quickly returned to the house. He carefully locked the door and moved the big guy out.

It is two meters high and two meters wide. Fortunately, the bedroom in Yuanxi is relatively large, and there are few things, or else it can't be placed.

Even so, this stuff has crushed a chair.

Yuanxi's mouth was pumped, and the line of sight was removed from the chair, and the thing was carefully examined.

The footprint is not small, but it is also very heavy. The general appearance looks like a desk. The front is the desktop, the silver is very smooth, and there are rows of small lattices above the desktop. The inside is empty, everything is empty. No. Where the small lattice meets the tabletop, there is a place that looks like an entrance. It seems that something can be placed inside, and a closed door is under the table.

Yuanxi curiously opened the small door, did not respond... can't open.

He held the slap in the air for a long time, and did not see any doorway. He immediately remembered the omnipotent identification instrument, so he quickly took out the old man and took it to the big guy.

The appraisal instrument was very dissatisfied with the interruption of his nap, but it was really blown up by the head of Yuanxi, so he spoke a few words: "The sewing master's workbench."

Then he closed his mouth and refused to speak.

Yuanxi is not awkward, but there are also a few vague minds. The rewards given by sewing are definitely related to sewing, but this workbench is not equipped with a manual!

How much exploration spirit can this make these strange things confuse!

Yuanxi sighed, touched and touched it for a long time and didn't touch it. So he wanted to ask for Ye Heng, but looked at the time, at 10:30 in the morning, it was estimated that Ye Heng was the busiest time...

Forget it, study it first.

Yuanxi is pondering. Since it is a workbench, it must be used to do things. If it is done, it must be related to sewing. The above grid does not seem to work, but the entrance below should be the place where raw materials are placed. The following small door is estimated to be finished.

In the spirit of experimentation, Yuanxi went out to move a pile of fabrics in, and then took out a piece of cloth fortress into the mouth.

This plug has also been successfully stuffed in. Yuanxi is overjoyed, this is really the case!

Then the body of the workbench began to shake, shake, shake, shake for a long time... and spit it out...

Yuanxi's face was black, and he suddenly thought of a small spatula...

Is it hard that this workbench has to be fed to work? Do you want to be so hungry! You can't let your employees eat and wear warm! How poor is it!

After Yuanxi had some vomiting, he decided to continue experimenting. According to the theory of small spatula, this thing is to eat finished products. Yuanxi Ma slips to come up with the results of his hard work a few days ago.