City: God-level food system

Tokai City.

In a small shop ten meters square.

He Bufan was in a very irritable mood, and even wanted to burst into foul language.

"Wang Qiang, you'd better not let labor and management catch you!"

A year ago, Wang Qiang borrowed 30,000 yuan from He Bufan to open this small shop.

At that time, Wang Qiang promised He Bufan that he would pay it off within a year.

Now that a year has passed, He Bufan is in urgent need of money, so he asked Wang Qiang to repay the money.

As a result, Wang Qiang shirked three times and twice, and even couldn't contact him in the end.

Just yesterday, Wang Qiang took the initiative to contact He Bufan.

It turned out that Wang Qiang owed a large amount of money outside.

Now he can't get it, and the creditors are looking for him again, so he can only run away.

And the 30,000 yuan he owes He Bufan will be repaid with his small shop.

Moreover, Wang Qiang has transferred the small shop to He Bufan's name.

Early this morning, He Bufan came to Wang Qiang's store.

A little boy with a lollipop handed over a bag to He Bufan.

The bag contained various paperwork and keys to the shop.

Then, He Bufan became the owner of this small shop.

The shop is not big, only four tables can be set, but it is fairly clean.

All kinds of formalities are complete, and the store contract still has one year to expire.

All you need to do is pack up and reopen.

At this moment, He Bufan's mobile phone rang.

It was his girlfriend Chen Qian who called.

"Hey, extraordinary, did Wang Qiang promise to pay you back?"

He Bufan smiled bitterly and told Chen Qian the truth of the matter.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Qian immediately exploded.

"Why don't you have a sick brain!"

"Wang Qiang's broken shop, is it worth 30,000 yuan?"

"Sissi, this is not something that cannot be helped!"

He Bufan hurriedly explained, he also wanted to get back the 30,000 yuan, but Wang Qiang couldn't pay it back at all!

Chen Qian, who only listened to the other end of the phone, said coldly

, "I don't care, you have to get the 30,000 yuan back!"

"Sissi..."

He Bufan had a headache.

"Why don't you hear it clearly!"

"My mother said that the bride price of 300,000 yuan cannot be less!"

Hearing Chen Qian's words, He Bufan hurriedly asked

, "Qianqian, didn't you say 100,000 at the beginning, why did it become 300,000?"

I only heard Chen Qian say

, "Chen Wei is still 200,000 yuan short of the down payment for buying a house, I'm a sister, how can I help him!"

"In short, if you don't have 300,000, you won't come to me in the future!"

"Toot toot..."

Chen Qian finished speaking, and hung up the phone.

He Bufan sat in place, feeling a little incredible, and even a little ridiculous.

Chen Qian's younger brother Chen Wei is two years younger than Chen Qian and graduated from college.

has hands and feet, but he doesn't go out to look for a job, and gnaws at home all day long.

And Chen Qian's parents have always connived at Chen Wei.

The two old men think that their son is a great talent, and he will definitely meet a noble person in the future!

Chen Qian's monthly salary is about 4,000 yuan, but the salary is stuck in the hands of her parents, and she only has two or three hundred yuan at her disposal every month.

The clothes and shoes she is wearing now, although they are not big brands, are basically given to her by He Bufan.

The two have been together for three years, and Chen Qian only gave He Bufan a necklace, which cost thirty yuan!

But He Bufan didn't care, because he really loved Chen Qian.

In a blink of an eye, when the two came to talk about marriage, there was a fork.

Chen Qian's parents told He Bufan that the bride price of 100,000 yuan should not be missing.

He Bufan scraped together, and there were only 80,000 yuan, so he thought that Wang Qiang still owed him 30,000 yuan.

And then there was the scene just now.

"When you go to TMD, the labor and management are still just renting a house!"

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, did Chen Qian's family use him as an ATM?

Not to mention 300,000, he doesn't want to pay a penny now.

Big deal, he won't get married!

The next moment, a crisp voice sounded in He Bufan's mind.

"Drop, host detected, god-level food system is activating, startup is complete."

"System?"

He Bufan was slightly stunned, suspecting that he was hallucinating.

"Yes, host, please confirm if it is bound!"

"Confirm binding!"

He Bufan didn't think about it, and said directly.

"Drop, binding successful!"

Immediately, in the depths of He Bufan's mind, a panel emerged

: Host: He Bufan

Level: Rookie Chef (Golden Egg Fried Rice)

Wealth Value: 0

Recipe: Not Opened Ingredient Library: Not Opened

"System, can you explain it?"

He Bufan looked at the data on the panel and asked.

"The host is currently a rookie chef with his own skills, golden egg fried rice!"

"Hosts can earn wealth points, level up, and unlock more advanced dishes and ingredients."

"At the same time, wealth can also open up recipes and ingredient libraries."

"After opening the recipe, you can learn more cooking skills according to the host level; The food library provides a variety of precious ingredients for the host.

He Bufan nodded, and then asked a very important question seriously.

"The system, the money I earn, will be swallowed up by the system?"

"Please rest assured that the wealth value is only the data of the system recording the wealth earned by the host, and the actual wealth of the host will not decrease!"