The curtains embroidered with green four-leaf clovers had a hazy halo, Mu Fan opened the curtains and looked up, there was no cloud tonight, and a bright moon hung high in the night sky.

"I'm back. Mu Fan felt the slight cool breeze and couldn't help but sigh with emotion. When he woke up, he found that he had returned to his physical body, and Kimono was lying on the bed in the bedroom, still smelling of wine and food.

Mu Fan took off his shirt and looked down. The original eight-pack abs are more pronounced, and the lines of the muscles on the arms have become more symmetrical. Clenched his fists, Mu Fan felt that he was full of strength.

If it weren't for just now, the system would indicate that the task reward had been successfully issued, Mu Fan's physical fitness had been improved to ordinary A-level, and the memory of steamed steamed buns in his mind. Mu Fan even suspected that everything he had experienced in Xudu was just a dream of Nan Ke after he was drunk.

Pick up the cigarette case at the head of the bed and pull out one and light it. Mu Fan took a deep breath, he needed to calm down. It was now more than nine o'clock in the evening, and I remember that when I fell asleep, it should have been around three o'clock, and it was also at that time that Mu Fan was taken to the capital by the system. It is estimated that twenty-four hours were spent in the capital and only six hours were spent in the world. As the system prompts, the time ratio of the two sides is 1:4.

Now with the help of the Ding Kitchen system, he can completely dominate the chef world. Thinking of this, Mu Fan was very excited and excited, and at the same time, he became high-spirited and confident.

"What should we do next?" Mu Fan thought in his heart, go to the Grand Hotel to apply for a job, or to participate in the pastry competition? Mu Fan can be sure that with the steamed buns he made, no matter which path he takes, he can succeed. Thinking about it like this, before I knew it, it was twelve o'clock in the morning.

Just when Mu Fan was still struggling, the voice of the system appeared in Mu Fan's mind again.

System task release:

Quest content: If you want to become the world's top chef, how can you not have your own territory, go ahead, and open a restaurant of your own.

Mission time: 24 hours.

Difficulty: Extremely easy.

Mission progress: 0/3

Completion reward: a big red envelope.

Hearing the task released by the system, Mu Fan was not happy, but pulled down his face. He didn't think about opening his own store just now, but it takes money to open a store. Mu Fan has not earned any money over the years, one-third of the monthly salary is used for daily expenses, and one-third is sent back to the village, after all, it is the village that raised Mu Fan, and now he has grown up and has a job, how to say that he has to repay the village chief and villagers, and contribute to the construction and development of the village.

As for the remaining one-third, it was saved by Mu Fan as his wife, and it was only 23,500 yuan in a few years.

If you want to open a restaurant in Liancheng for more than 20,000 yuan, it is simply a fool's dream, not to mention the tables, chairs, benches, kitchen utensils, and ingredients, just the rent and decoration can squeeze Mu Fan's bank card dry.

"The task has been released, do you have any questions about the host?" the system asks as usual.

"There is only one question. Mu Fan spat out a smoke ring, "What is the big red envelope?"

"Treasure chest, money. The system's answer is simple and straightforward.

"That's what I'm missing right now. When Mu Fan heard this, he smiled flatteringly, "That system brother, look, I will definitely complete the task, as for the reward, can you give it to me first?"

"No, rewards will only be issued after the mission is completed. The system said nondeniably.

"Discuss and discuss, it's not all the same to give early and late. Mu Fan argued.

"The Ding Kitchen system is a principled system. "The system is not oil and salt," so there is no negotiation. ”

"Then I won't do it, Xudu will give me back the initial capital, and now I won't even give me a hundred yuan, how can I open a store?" Mu Fan complained a little angrily.

"Is the host refusing to accept the mission?" the system asked directly.

Although the system's voice has always been emotionless, this time Mu Fan felt a trace of coldness and ill-will in the system's words, and said with a little weakness: "Do you know how expensive the façade room in Liancheng is, I have more than 20,000 yuan in my hand, how to open a store." ”

"Ask if the host is refusing to accept the mission, and the answer is yes or no. The system ignored Mu Fan's grievances and complaints, and reiterated the problem just now. This time, though, the hint of threat in his words was already clear.

"Damn, do you think Lao Tzu is scared, what can you do if you reject you?" Mu Fan was a little annoyed and angry, but he was still a little afraid in his heart, so he didn't give a clear answer.

"If the host rejects the task, the system will choose to leave. The system went on to say flatly: "However, because the system has been completely fused with the host, it will be beaten into an atomic state before leaving. ”

"Atomic ...... Status?" the corners of Mu Fan's mouth couldn't help twitching.

"That's right, to put it simply, the system will blow you up, and you won't even have a hair left. The system explained simply and crudely.

"Okay, you're ruthless enough. Mu Fan gritted his teeth and said, "Lao Tzu accepts the task." ”

"Okay, the task is successful, and the timing begins. After the system finished speaking, a twenty-four-hour countdown appeared in Mu Fan's mind.

Mu Fan took another cigarette, sat on the bed and swallowed the clouds, his brain running fast. If the system gave him a deadline of a few months, Mu Fan would not worry. It's a big deal to set up a stall on the street first, steam some steamed buns and sell them, earn him 100,200,000 yuan first, and then it's relatively simple to open a store.

But now the system only gives twenty-four hours, and half of it is wasted at night. In other words, Mu Fan must use 20,000 yuan to open his own restaurant tomorrow morning and afternoon. This includes leasing shops, decorating, purchasing tables, chairs, benches, kitchen utensils and ingredients, applying for catering business licenses, environmental protection approvals, fire protection approvals, industrial and commercial business licenses, tax registration, and so on. Some of these documents must be applied for after the store has been renovated.

These processes took six or seven minutes just to go through them in Mu Fan's mind, and if he wanted to complete them, there was not enough time.

Mu Fan finally couldn't help but blow his hair, "System, I bought a watch last year! In one day, even if Lao Tzu has a doppelganger technique, he can't finish these things!"

"Is the host going to refuse to accept the mission again?" the system asked calmly.

"No, no, I'm just venting, you can rest, don't pay attention to me. Mu Fan instantly wilted, thinking that he would complete the task within a day, unless he directly bought a restaurant.

Thinking of this, Mu Fan was suddenly stunned, a flash of inspiration appeared, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

"I'm really a pig's head, isn't Uncle He's restaurant going to be transferred. Mu Fan raised his hand and patted his forehead, because of his surprising experience in Yudu, Mu Fan forgot all about Uncle He for a while.

Mu Fan stepped out of bed and walked back and forth in the bedroom excitedly and nervously, although the area of Uncle He's restaurant is not large, the tables, chairs, benches and kitchen utensils are ready-made, and Mu Fan knows that the procedures for the restaurant are very complete. If you put the restaurant next, you only need to simply decorate it, and then go through the change procedures with the relevant departments, and then it can be officially opened.

Mu Fan thought while turning around, turned around and came to the bedside, took a cigarette and lit it again, took a puff and estimated the success rate in his heart.

The advertisement for Uncle He's sublease was personally hung on the Liancheng Forum by Mu Fan, and he knew the content very well. A façade and upstairs with en-suite bedroom, the two are not rented separately. The rent is paid annually, and if you rent a house for other transactions, the rent is $25,000 per year.

If the next family is to take over and continue to run the restaurant, everything in the store can be transferred, but it will cost an extra 10,000 yuan, which can be regarded as a low price. According to Mu Fan's request, if he wants to take over the entire restaurant, he must give at least 35,000 yuan first. But now, Mu Fan only has more than 20,000 yuan in his pocket, which is not enough at all.

Mu Fan sat at the head of the bed, snorting and smoking, although he and Uncle He were very good-tempered, but they didn't get along for a long time after all. Now that the restaurant has found a next home, the other party will come over tomorrow to pay the money. In the face of his own interests, Uncle He has no reason to refuse to give people with a lot of money and transfer the restaurant to himself.

However, Mu Fan thought about it, and there was only one way left. If Uncle He doesn't work here, then other methods will be even more useless. Mu Fan snuffed out his cigarette butt and decided to go to Uncle He early tomorrow morning to have a good chat.