As he reached out to touch the two glowing orbs, they dissolved into light and flowed into his body.
In an instant, a flood of knowledge surged into his mind.
A few seconds later, the man opened his eyes, staring at Felix with feverish excitement. "Boss! I can feel it! My head is full of recipes and techniques! I'm a chef now!"
His face was flushed with pure ecstasy.
He had gained a profession just like that. No years of apprenticeship, no grueling practice. Just touch an orb, and boom—master chef.
This feeling was intoxicating.
It was no exaggeration to say that these jars had changed his destiny.
"Take a look at your hands."
Seeing the man's excitement, Felix smiled gently. "Calluses have appeared on your palms. That's the physical proof of the sword experience. If you pick up a blade now, it will feel like an extension of your arm."
Hearing this, the man looked down hurriedly.
Sure enough, thick calluses had formed on his palms and fingers—the kind that only came from years of wielding a sword.
"Thank you, Boss!"
Without hesitation, the man bowed deeply to Felix.
Felix's jars had given him a future.
From a nobody to a master chef with basic swordsmanship skills.
And he still hadn't tested the Fishing Gloves.
If that item worked as described, he could catch fish effortlessly to sell at the market.
Another stream of income!
"Don't thank me. It's all your own luck."
Felix shook his head with a laugh. "You pulled them. I just sold the jars."
Truth be told, even Felix didn't know exactly what was in the jars until they were opened.
The Experience Orbs were a first for him too.
He had expected physical items from across the multiverse.
But direct skill injection? That was new.
Meanwhile, Childe stood to the side, his face a mask of disbelief.
He had just watched a man pull three impossible items right in front of his eyes.
It shattered his worldview.
Gaining a profession like a chef or a swordsman required years of blood, sweat, and tears.
You couldn't just become a chef without ever touching a pan.
You couldn't learn to fight without getting hit.
But here was a man who had done exactly that.
And the sword experience...
Childe saw the calluses form in real-time. He saw the shift in the man's stance.
It was undeniable.
Even the Tsaritsa couldn't do this.
When the Tsaritsa recruited Harbingers, she granted them power, yes—Delusions and authority. But she didn't grant them experience.
Every Harbinger had clawed their way to the top through endless battles and training.
They had proven themselves before the throne.
But this shopkeeper? He just handed out mastery like candy to a random civilian.
Childe had thought the shop was a scam.
Now, the reality in front of him was terrifying.
Whether it was the Experience Orbs or the auto-fishing gloves, everything defied common sense.
The gloves were weird, sure. But the Experience Orbs were god-tier.
Who is this guy?
How does he have these things?
Childe looked at Felix with a heavy, serious gaze.
He now fully believed that Ningguang had pulled the Economics book from here.
Only a place like this could produce something that could turn Liyue upside down overnight.
But Felix still looked like an ordinary person.
No elemental energy. No aura of power.
Just a handsome young shopkeeper.
"Thank you, Shopkeeper!"
While Childe was lost in his thoughts, the lucky customer bowed again, his eyes shining with gratitude. "Once I make some money, I'll be back! I'll teach my son, and my grandson too—if they have Mora, they spend it here!"