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In this huge and bustling city, the small shops located at the junction of the second and third ring roads are like inconspicuous flies. But Yuan Zhou, who was in a dimly lit room, had no intention of thinking about this.

"Hey" Sitting on the only chair that did not lack arms and legs, Yuan Zhou looked around the small room and sighed, his thoughts drifting away.

This is the only thing left by Yuan Zhou's parents except for the 50,000 funeral expenses.

A small shop on the second floor of the grocery street, backed by an office building, was originally a warm residence for a family of three on the upper floor, and a small noodle restaurant was operated on the lower floor.

Since my parents passed away in a traffic accident three years ago, I haven't been to the shop on the lower floor, and I don't even go out the back door.

Now the room is full of dust, and there are tables, chairs, benches and benches that have been smashed by unexpected stimuli, the dishes and chopsticks are in a mess, and the second floor is not much better, except for the usual place of activity, how it was three years ago, and how it is now.

I didn't expect that the transfer posted two years ago is now willing to be taken over.

Yuan Zhou stood up and looked around one last time, with a trace of vicissitudes and helplessness on his mature face, as if he wanted to keep this messy noodle restaurant in his heart.

However, this expression was not yet three seconds, and I didn't know what to step on, Yuan Zhou made a close contact with the hard tile, accompanied by the flying dust.

"Oh, my face. Yuan Zhou grinned and got up, while rubbing the left side of his face with his hand.

"Just wait, someone will receive you tomorrow. Yuan Zhou hurriedly stood up and felt that his face didn't hurt anymore.

Patting the dust on his body, he muttered to the dilapidated house, sighing in his heart, and didn't want to say anything more.

Walk through the messy hall and expertly walk to what used to be the kitchen, where there is a staircase near the back door, narrow enough for one person to pass through.

Going up the stairs, Yuan Zhou's face was expressionless, but his hand was rubbing the painful place he had just fallen on his body.

The stairs are not long, only eight steps, and you will come to the second floor in three or two.

The second floor is much better lit than the first floor.

Near the staircase is the shoe cabinet, the milky white shoe cabinet, now covered with dust, the first floor is placed two pairs of old-looking leather shoes, the second floor is placed a few pairs of women's shoes, the style is outdated, the third floor is much better, there are brushed snow-white sneakers, there are also comfortable and novel casual leather shoes.

Yuan Zhou didn't care about the dust on the shoe cabinet, took off his slippers directly, and stepped into the house barefoot.

The small second floor is divided into three rooms, two of which are affectionately leaning together, not crowded, the white door panel hangs the word Fu on the left, and the right side hangs the door to see the joy, but the color falls off, some years, and finally the yellow wooden door room at the end of the right.

There was a screeching sound of "click".

Unscrewed the door on the right with the words "Open the door and see the joy", the room was covered with dirty clothes even on the floor, the cabinet next to the bedside was ajar, the clothes inside were stacked haphazardly, and there was a black laptop on the bedside table, which flashed and showed that it was still working.

Only the double bed in the whole room is the most tidy, with neatly folded quilts and pillows.

Looking at the dust on his body with disgust, Yuan Zhou took out a change of clothes from the wardrobe, did not close the door, and walked straight to the yellow wooden door.

Put away the clothes, first washed my face at the sink, and reflected a mature face in the mirror facing the sink, in his early thirties, with a pair of eyes deep and charming, with maturity and calmness, so that the ordinary facial features gratuitously add a little more to the charm of the popular uncle-type handsome guy.

Yuan Zhou has some not-so-obvious burns on his hands, and some cuts on his fingers, his fingers are not beautiful, but the muscle lines of his arms are very beautiful, and the others are very ordinary.

Although I also wanted to train my abdominal muscles to use my sister, after three months of practice, I looked down at my abdomen and it was still like that, and I gave up without any lines.

After cleaning up a little, I returned to my room, and the mobile phone just remembered the vibration sound of "buzzing", dried my hands, and clicked on the text message from Boss Wang, which only had one sentence on it: "Yuan Zhou, I have recruited someone here, you don't need it tomorrow, and the salary will be credited to your card on time in the middle of the month." ”

Breathed a sigh of relief, although it has been half a month since he resigned, the boss said that according to the normal procedure, he could only leave if he recruited people, and Yuan Zhou had long wanted to leave this sad place and go outside.

Glancing at the photo buckled on the table, Yuan Zhou felt a little relieved, but he was a little troubled when he thought of the guests who were going to come to see the house tomorrow.

After all, of course, his parents were full of hope for this small shop, and said that if he had no achievements in the future, he could inherit this small shop, but since his parents died, he had never opened it once, and now he had to sublease it.

Lying on the bed, he looked at the darkening sky outside the window, closed his eyes and cleared his thoughts, and seemed to be planning to fall asleep directly.

"Didi, detect that the host is mentally stable, suitable for binding, binding begins, binding ends. ”

An inexplicable electronic sound suddenly sounded in his mind, and Yuan Zhou opened his eyes, his face was still expressionless, but his eyes were full of surprise.

"System?" said Yuan Zhou in a low voice.

"Host, I'm here. A serious and cold electronic voice responded in Yuan Zhou's mind.

"Huh?"

"What the hell is this?" Yuan Zhou began to look around the room, trying to find the source of the sound, or something different from yesterday.

Of course, in the end, except for the lunch box that was still lying in the trash can after lunch, there was nothing more in the house.

"The host doesn't need to be searched, this system is bound to the back of your head......" When the electronic sound just said about the back of the head, Yuan Zhou reached out to the back of the head with lightning speed, and carefully touched it several times and found that there was nothing more, not even a bulge.

And the cold electronic sound continues, "In a way that cannot be seen by the naked eye, a microscope, or any method, this system is a kitchen god system, and the host conditions are attached, and the first task is now opened." ”

"Wait, wait, what system?" Yuan Zhou found that his search was fruitless, and sat back on his bed with a calm face, and asked.

"In order to avoid consuming energy, the explanation of this system will appear in the host's mind in the form of text, and you can watch it just by concentrating. The cold electronic sound disappeared completely.

Caption: This system comes from a galaxy you don't know, invented by the famous Dr. A, in order to allow human beings to obtain higher spiritual enjoyment, 2,500 years ago to the earth, after ten hosts, you are the eleventh.

Goal: This system will help you learn from China and the West and become the world's first chef.

Host: Yuan Zhou (ordinary Han humans)

Gender: Male

Age: 24

Physical fitness: C (comprehensive score of nerve reaction speed, strength, coordination, sensitivity, etc.)

Culinary talent: Unknown

Skill: None

Props: None

Five-dimensional scoring of cooking: rookie

(You are a rookie in the culinary world, have you learned egg fried rice after two years of cooking.) ）

【Mission】......