"Ding! detects the host's home**, the host even wants to complete the task when he goes home, and the system rewards a senior book of chef recipes to encourage him. ”

"This book is a mission item, and the host will disappear after the competition. And this book can only be viewed by the host. ”

"After reading, the host will master the experience of the kitchen god and the craftsmanship of the human kitchen god. ”

And this kind of good thing?

Luo Wei almost thought that he had heard it wrong, it wasn't because the system was afraid of his six-vein divine sword, so he compromised. The Six-Vein Divine Sword is so good, shouldn't you hold the Heavenly Dragon Babu and watch it a few more times.

……

Luo Wei does have the idea of going home, and he hasn't been back for more than a year after graduation. Counting the senior year, that is, more than two years.

In fact, it is not far from home, and the train is only an hour's work, but Luo Wei feels that he has no money, second, he doesn't want to go home and be asked by relatives and friends, and third, he doesn't want to quarrel with his father.

Luo Wei and his father quarreled twice, once when he decided not to inherit the family business and wanted to be a teacher, and once when he returned to his hometown to be a teacher and came to open a bookstore.

There was a lot of hype on the phone, just a sentence that you don't come back if you have the ability. So the money for opening a bookstore, Luo Wei borrowed from a loan shark. It also happened to respond to my father's sentence of not doing his job.

But after all, he is a son, and Luo Wei is not the kind who really wants to die and never get along. biological father and son, and there is no enmity. It's just that...... A little self-esteem, Luo Wei didn't want to bow his head.

Isn't this bookstore also open well now, Luo Wei still wants to prove something after all.

When I was forced to open a bookstore, I was not understood by my family, and the temper of making a lot of noise was long gone.

So, let's go back.

Luo Wei thought very clearly, with the help of the system, he went to participate in the kitchen god mission, which can be said to be nine out of ten. This reputation is naturally good for one's own family, and there is a chef skill, and after the reputation is in hand, it will not fall into the prestige of the ancestors.

Grandfather Luo Jialiang is also a stubborn person, and he has always had the intention of returning to the past. Dad Luo Chaoyong, one line of lineage, this character is the same, his wish is to help his grandfather fulfill his wish......

Luo Wei knew that he was also a stubborn person, and he was reluctant to inherit the family business because of stubbornness. If it's so easy to change, it's not called stubbornness.

But stubbornness does not mean that he has no heart and lungs, Luo Wei wants to help his grandfather fulfill his wish. Let two cows rest and rest.

What they didn't finish, Xiao Luo still had to complete.

Luo Wei patted his chest, not knowing whether to cheer or cheer.

……

Since the system has been upgraded to the second level, Luo Wei has also found a problem, the acquisition of high-level books is much more difficult than that of low-level books, you can refer to the boss explosion rate. The high-level is red, purple, and orange, and the low-level is blue, white.

Even in the lottery system, the probability of high-level explosion is much lower. This is what Luo Wei verified from the system......

The system is still the same rhetoric: rules and balance.

When Luo Wei got the book of chefs' recipes, he naturally cherished it tightly.

If Liaozhai is purple, then the book that will disappear like the cook's recipe is definitely orange.

One-time reading products, this rarity says it all!

Therefore, the system this time is very generous, and Luo Wei even wonders if the system has changed technology.

……

The Chef's Recipe is an ancient book, and the cover is still the most ordinary blue and white tissue paper, and only the four words of the title are written in black ink in a white frame. The left side of the cover is still sealed with thread, and there are traces of proper years......

Seeing this appearance, Luo Wei suddenly became a little worried.

"Since it's a recipe, will the dishes here be a little outdated?"

Luo Wei remembers that the expensive and brand-name dishes on TV are all hardcover small plates, with novel presentations, and all kinds of ideas and new cooking methods...... No matter how you think about it, I feel a little uneasy.

Letting go of the chef's recipe, Luo Wei's heart chuckled again.

"Gloomy ** rice?"

"Golden egg fried rice?"

"Super bomb peeing cow balls?"

The first three dishes on the catalog made Luo Wei confused, and two of them were so familiar!

system, you're not going to be playing with me, are you?

Luo Wei continued to sweep with apprehension.

Looking at the two words of case marked under the three dishes, Luo Wei finally breathed a sigh of relief. At least not real recipes, just teaching cases......

Looking down further, Luo Wei's eyes lit up.

"Chef's Experience"

Further down.

"Recipe Summary"

Get!

In the entire catalog, there are only five lines. Counting the two words of case, there are six lines in total. Not even the page numbers are indicated......

Turning the first page, a wave of turmoil opened, Luo Wei's heart sank, and he directly entered the state of reading. The system bookstore function also played an effect in the first time.

"Gloomy ** rice!"

This is the name of the dish in the first case, and the source Luo Wei naturally knows.

Even if he remembered it well, he would definitely remember it when he saw the scene that appeared in front of him now.

In the movie "God of Cooking" (avoid it), Zhou Xingxing, who has the title of God of Cooking, is defeated, eating is a problem, there is no money and no place, and he is so hungry that his chest is attached to his back. But even so, he is also a god of cooking, even if he wants to come to Fallen Street to eat the overlord meal, he is also well-dressed, and he still wears a pair of coffee-colored sunglasses at night.

Wear sunglasses at night, either stupid or pretending.

What kind of place is Fallen Street? Dark Food Street, the birthplace of the dark culinary world, and the concentration of human cuisine...... Oh, and the night market.

The stall where the kitchen god Zhou Xingxing came, the stall owner also has a lot of background.

The first sister of the dark cooking street, the bully of the chickens ~ Sister Huo**, is it not powerful, I don't understand.

is different from Zhou Xingxing, the god of food, Sister Mo Wenwei, as a bloody and responsible sister in the night market, has a gentle heart under her strong appearance. The arms are powerful, and the eyes are tender and watery...... There is a sense of déjà vu that will call Dad, and then slap you in the shyness and vomit blood.

"Boss, thank you for coming to the bowl of noodles!"

"Eat here or take away?"

"Right here. ”

……

"Wow!"

With a snap, Sister Ji threw the bowl in front of Zhou Xingxing.

"The noodles you want!"

Zhou Xingxing looked at Sister Ji under the sunglasses, looked at the face, and swallowed his saliva.

The appearance of the noodles is really not much better, and the large intestine of the chicken is scattered on the surface. The edge of the bowl is also hung with noodles that want to be jailbroken......

Zhou Xingxing pinched the large intestine with chopsticks and rummaged it a few times, but his brows were furrowed.

"Boss, you can't do it. ”

"Huh?"

Zhou Xingxing's chopsticks flipped over: "The large intestine is not cleaned, and there is shi, failure." ”

"The noodles are scattered and inelastic and fail. ”

"I didn't pick the turnips, I had too many tendons, and I failed. ”

"The pork rind was cooked too much, it didn't chew, and it failed. ”

"Pig blood is scattered as soon as it is clamped, failure in failure. ”

……

"Do you want to eat?"

"Eldest sister, you have shi in here, how can I eat it. ”

"What's the matter, since it's a chop noodle, one or two pieces of shi is nothing. Reckoning, twenty-three pieces eight. ”