Great Cookery God System

God of food system

"Damn it The only guest in the shop, after tasting the dishes made by Ye Chen, spat them on the ground and scolded mercilessly.

After scolding, the guest left a few yuan and left.

Before going out, I took a look at the sign of Ye's fast food and swore that I would never come here for dinner again. It's worse than pig food. Is it for people to eat?

Ye Chen looks at the empty shop, smiles bitterly, collects the money left by the guests, and cleans the garbage on the ground silently.

Once upon a time, Ye's fast food was also a famous fast food restaurant nearby.

Every day from morning to night, the shop is full of people.

However, three years ago, his parents had a car accident, and the couple both died, leaving only this fast food restaurant for ye Chen.

My father's last wish is that ye Chen can continue to make ye's fast food.

In order to fulfill his father's last wish, ye Chen had to change from a student to the boss of a fast food restaurant.

As everyone knows, ye Chen has no sense of taste since he was born.

And this matter, including his parents, no one knows.

This is a fatal blow to a restaurant.

In order to fulfill his parents' long cherished wish, or to survive, ye Chen has to continue to run this withering Ye's fast food.

Looking at the dishes he made on the table, ye Chen put a piece of braised meat into his mouth, which was like chewing wax.

"Is it that bad?" Ye Chen didn't know the taste of his food, and couldn't imagine how bad it was.

At this time, a couple passed by the door.

Female: "let's eat here. There are few people. After eating, go to the cinema quickly."

Man: "no, I know this shop. It's terrible."

Woman: "how bad is it?"

Man: "last time an old man came in to eat with crutches and was carried away by an ambulance."

Woman: "my God, let's change it."

Ye Chen hears the conversation of two people, helpless ground shakes head.

Can the old man blame himself for choking on his denture?

Whether ye Chen's cooking or not, as long as his food is bad, it's all his fault.

Pick up the mobile phone, there is an unread message above, is the landlord sent this morning, ye Chen has been afraid to open.

Forget it, nothing more than urging rent, ye Chen opened a text message.

"It's time to pay the rent for next quarter. I'll go there these days, and you can prepare for it."

Ye Chen rummaged for a long time, and finally managed to find a pile of change.

After counting, it's less than 100 yuan.

The refrigerator in the kitchen has no other ingredients except a dry cucumber and a few vegetable leaves“ Forget it Ye Chen's tone is full of unwillingness. The landlord will come to collect the rent tomorrow and give him the things in the shop. There are a lot of these things. They should be able to pay the rent.

Even if the fantasy has given up countless times, ye Chen did not expect to be like this now.

Put down the pressure of their own, there is a sense of relief.

Although full is not reconciled, but the reality has to let Ye Chen low once high head.

"Ding, congratulations on activating the God of food system!"

Ye Chen laughs bitterly. It is often said that many entrepreneurs are driven crazy on the Internet. Because of a small fast food restaurant, are you going to be driven crazy too?

"The God of food system? What can you do? " Ye Chen doesn't think it's true. He thinks it's his own fantasy. He entertains himself.

"Do the dishes that the world can't do, do the chivalry that the world can't do!"

It seems that it is really out of my imagination. It's so unorthodox. I have to be so passionate when I make a dish.

It is said that mental illness does not know that he is crazy, ye Chen does not know what he should be like in the eyes of others.

Are you crazy?

Ye Chen looked at himself in the mirror and adjusted his messy hairstyle. Even if he was crazy, he had to keep his handsome image.

"God of food mission release: encounter of cucumbers."

Huh? Who does cucumber meet?

Now that you are crazy, go crazy in your own world.

receive.

"Please provide a cucumber and any other ingredients. The system will produce a dish called 'encounter of cucumbers', which will be sold within one day and will be rewarded accordingly."

Hear reward two words, ye Chen thought, that I want a beauty.

"Reward is a magic seed!"

Ye Chen:???

It's clearly out of my imagination. How can my brain be out of control?

Well, the seed is the seed.

Ye Chen went to the door of the refrigerator and looked at the dry cucumber and a few leftover leaves again.

There is a cucumber. I don't know if it is a serious cucumber. Do you want this old cucumber and these slices

Do the leaves meet by chance?

"Will the host provide this cucumber and vegetable leaf?"

"Yes." Ye Chen shakes his head, but also the host, when he is a parasite?

After getting confirmation, the ingredients in Ye Chen's hand immediately disappeared.

"A clean plate, please."

Ye Chen picked up the plate.

A very classic cucumber patting appeared on the plate. Ye Chen scratched his head. He didn't believe it was from the system. He thought it was his own.

Look at the knife work. When did it blow up like this?

Carefully picked up a cucumber, ye Chen into his mouth, slowly chewing, tasting.

He slowly widened his eyes

If it's really tasteless.

Forget it, this last dish is the last one before the closure of the hotel.

Ye Chen brings the cucumber to the front desk, quietly waiting for the last unlucky ghost to come.

From noon until dark, the fan in yechen's shop idly turned all afternoon, and no one came in for dinner.

Look at the time, it's already seven or eight o'clock in the evening. The big brother of the barbecue stand next door is working in full swing, and there are already no empty seats.

And my side is still empty.

It seems that I can't realize my wish to sell this cucumber before I go bankrupt.

Ye Chen takes the cucumber to the sewer at the door and is ready to pour it out.

All of a sudden, a dirty Teddy dog came running from a distance.

After the dog ran over, a pair of black eyes were staring at the plate of cucumbers in Ye Chen's hand.

"Woof, woof!" From time to time, the dog barked at Ye Chen twice, stretched out his pink tongue and wagged his tail. It seemed that he was very interested in this dish of cucumbers.

Ye Chen touched the dog's hair, and the dog didn't resist. He was still wagging his tail, but his eyes were staring at the cucumber in his hand.

Look at this, it should be a lost dog, hungry for so long, it should be hungry.

"Surely you can't find your master?" Ye Chen likes small animals, especially this kind of cute dog, and has no resistance.

So he put the plate in front of the dog.

The dog fell on the ground and began to eat.

From time to time, he barked at Ye Chen and wagged his little tail happily. He seemed very happy.

"Eat as you like."

Ye Chen is a little sad. Unexpectedly, the first one who likes to cook is a dog.