Chapter 3: The World of Food

Yu Xiaoyu's worries were superfluous, the CT results came out in the afternoon, and the brain injury had been healed, and even the attending doctor was extremely surprised that the originally brain-dead patient was inexplicably cured. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

At night, in the dead of night, Mo Fei couldn't sleep from tossing and turning. He will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and he will really set foot in this new world, and he is a little excited and a little nervous.

"Since God has made me live again, I must live like this!" he swore in his heart.

"Huh!"

It's cold again, responding to him with a sneer.

"System, don't underestimate me, one day you will be impressed with me!"

"Host, the system reminds you that it is not God who made you reborn, but the system is the merit. As for your vow, with my system here, it will definitely be fulfilled. ”

Mo Fei is a black line again, it turns out that the system is not ridiculing the oath, but making him recognize a fact: his life was saved by the system.

"System, do you know the world? Tell me about it, I don't know anything when I get out there. ”

There was another "drip" sound, and there was an extra text in my mind:

"It's a world of food, where everyone is looking for good food and takes pride in tasting something different.

Here, chefs are one of the most respected professions, and star chefs are treated like stars, even if they are one-star chefs, walking outside, they will be in the limelight.

Because people love food, there is no war in this world at all, and various countries compete to hold food competitions to distinguish the high and low through food competitions.

There are thousands of times more ingredients in this world than your planet, and people are looking for the most precious ingredients to cook the most delicious food in the world.

Boy, you were originally a chef by profession, and I believe you will show your talents here.

I wish you success!"

"I see!System, you tell me, how many stars am I now?" asked Murphy eagerly.

The system was silent for a long time, and Mo Fei was a little confused, thinking to himself, maybe his level was too high, and the system couldn't be counted as crashing for a while.

"you, big-headed ghost!" the system spat out six words in his head, causing Murphy to laugh.

"The system looks so cute when it's angry!hahahaha......"

"And how many stars am I?" Murphy's eyes sparkled expectantly in the night, like little stars.

"I'm sorry host, your level is too low for the system to match!"

"Damn!" Mo Fei scolded, people have traveled to other worlds, they all have their own halos, they are naturally domineering, no one can stop them, and when they come to themselves, they are actually low-grade goods!

Uncle can bear it and Aunt can't bear it, Mo Fei is a little angry, "System, you'd better make it clear, what level am I, what is it that can't be matched, and then stimulate me, I'll die headfirst, let you be buried with me!"

"Huh!"

Two more hehes, apparently the system disdains Mofei's threats.

"Host, the chefs in the food world are highly hierarchical, divided into professional and amateur, and the information in the system is all professional chefs, and your level is still in the amateur stage, so the system can't make a match. ”

"Amateur? I've been a chef's assistant for two years, and I'm still an amateur here. Mo Fei was a little frustrated, it turned out that it was not so easy to cross over to the other world and become the king.

"I don't want to be a chef anymore, okay? system, what's the best profession here?"

"Chef, of course. Don't be discouraged, follow the system, and the host will soon be able to create a piece of the world!" the system spared no effort to preach.

"System, you can popularize the hierarchy of chefs for me again. ”

"The world of gastronomy has a strict hierarchy of chefs, and amateur chefs need to pass rigorous competitions to become professional chefs. Professional chefs are divided into nine levels, and in this Canghai City, where you are located, there are millions of people, and the strongest professional chef is only level seven. Level 9 and above are considered professional chefs, but people call them star chefs. ”

"Star chefs?" Murphy looked intrigued, "they're the best chefs in this food world, right?"

"Hosts, star chefs are divided into one-star, two-star, three-star, four-star, and five-star. More than five stars are called the Heavenly King Chef, and above the Heavenly King Chef, there is also the legendary kitchen god!"

"Kitchen God?!What a powerful existence that must be!" Mo Fei was leisurely distracted, and his heart longed for it.

This night, Murphy didn't sleep well, he kept dreaming, dreaming that he had become a star chef, a chef of the king, and finally a chef in the world of food.

He stood on the stage, and countless people below shouted for him, worshipped him, and went crazy to see him.

His former girlfriend, Sakura, returned to him and looked at him with adoring eyes, like a god.

"That's what it's like to be famous, it's so cool!" he was overjoyed.

Suddenly, a little Lori jumped out, pointed at him and shouted: This person is a big liar, he owes me a month's salary and hasn't paid it back!

The crowd was stunned, the shouting of the audience stopped, and some people began to heckle. Mo Fei's face flushed, and he felt ashamed.

Suddenly, there was a bang, the curtains were opened, and the sun shone in. He barely opened his sleepy eyes, and in front of the bed was the little Lori who had been begging for wages in his dream just now-Yu Xiaoyu.

"Bad luck!" he said in his heart, the arrival of the beautiful little Lori made the glory just now empty.

At this time, the morning sun is rising and begins to shine on all things on the earth. Mo Fei got up slowly, instructed Yu Xiaoyu to pack his things, and chatted with the doctor on ward rounds about the situation after being discharged.

At noon, after completing the hospitalization procedures, Xiao Lori carried a large bag and a small bag, and he followed behind empty-handed and walked out of the hospital gate. On the side of the road, they got on the bus and went straight to the small restaurant.

Before he got out of the car, Mo Fei smelled the pungent fragrance, he took a deep breath and said, "It's so fragrant!"

Little Lori pursed her lips, "This is the steamed bun flavor you hate the most, and even the taste has changed when you live in a hospital!"

This place, in the world of Murphy, is the most prosperous business district in Canghai City, and in this world, all of them are restaurants and restaurants, including high-end hotels, as well as ordinary food stalls and barbecue restaurants, densely packed, one after the other.

got out of the car, it was still a little Lori's big bag, and Mo Fei followed behind. He also sniffed vigorously and kept admiring the fragrance.

He used to be an assistant chef, and he had seen and eaten a lot of food, but there were not many foods that could arouse his appetite, but after passing so many restaurants and restaurants, any one of them could make him stop and want to go in and have a big meal.

"This world of food is really unusual!" he sighed in his heart.

Little Lori was limping around, and before she reached her destination, Mo Fei was tired from walking, and it was inconvenient to ask her, for fear that she would miss a question.

"Stingy boss, surnamed Moren is blacker than ink, I feel sorry for money and am reluctant to take a taxi, I'm about to exhaust your aunt and grandmother!"

Yu Xiaoyu was nagging as she walked in front, although her voice was small, but it happened to be heard by Mo Fei.

"Little girl, let's arrange the brother, go back and make you look good, and deduct half a month's salary from you first......"

Mo Fei was thinking indignantly, and suddenly felt something, and glanced at a nearby restaurant called Natural Residence, and a familiar figure happened to appear at the door of the hotel.

His heart slammed into ......