Xu Yan stood at the entrance of a dark alley, his pupils constricting slightly. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Could it be that the mission location is in this alley?"

A deserted place, an alley that leads somewhere.

No matter how you look at it, it's weird.

To go in or not to go in?

"Forget it, since you choose to believe in the system, you have also come here, and if you don't enter, you have to enter."

Take a deep breath and step your feet.

"Click, click—"

The sound of lonely footsteps echoed in his ears, the visual distance was only four or five meters, and under the gloomy light and shadow, Xu Yan's heart was flooded with a strange feeling, as if he was crossing into an imaginary space.

He gasped heavily, his heart heavy and tense, his hands clenched into fists, his nails piercing his palms painfully.

Five days ago, Xu Yan inexplicably got a system called "Food and Killing Peerless".

System?

He didn't believe it at first.

Soon, however, the system gave him a starter pack.

A purple cooking skills book titled "Supreme Barbecue".

The book floated in the air, and Xu Yan touched it gently.

In an instant, the book melted into his body like electric light and warm current, and then, there was an additional barbecue technique in his head.

Coincidentally, during this time, he worked at the third aunt's barbecue stall.

That night, he tried the Supreme Barbecue Secret Technique that he learned in the system.

The grilled meat is really special, the color is new and bright, the fragrance is rich, and it makes people appetize when they look at it.

Pick up the meat skewers, pick up a piece, melt in your mouth, like a sweet spring of ginseng, straight to the stomach, make the whole body comfortable, and enjoy it like a supreme emperor.

The guests blushed their necks and shouted delicious and marveled at the miraculous barbecue.

In the evening of the next day, as soon as the stall opened, dozens of people lined up, shouting and shouting.

Soon, the barbecue at the third aunt's stall was sold out.

The third aunt thought something was wrong.

The aunts of the nearby stalls were all straight-eyed.

On the third day, the third aunt, who was good at seeing the wind and making the rudder, shook her wit, prepared 200 catties of meat, and temporarily borrowed ten ovens to set up a big battle.

Or underestimate the horror of meat eaters.

In front of the small stalls, the army is approaching the city, the crowd is crowded, and the customers are red-eyed, swallowing saliva and waving banknotes......

In less than two hours, all 200 catties of meat were sold out.

The third aunt made a lot of money, holding a lot of money, her teeth were laughing, and she gave Xu Yan a bonus of ten yuan on the spot.

Do a good job, the third aunt will not treat you badly, next Wednesday aunt will introduce you to a yellow flower girl, the ass is big, round and bulging, super strong, this kind of superb girl is best to give birth to, you have no problem giving birth to ten or eight big fat boys......

I won't introduce ordinary people.

Big ass girl? Xu Yan's heart is rippling......

Succeed in the first war and make a name for yourself.

Xu Yan quickly became a miracle of the night food street and was named the king of barbecue.

However, he quietly disappeared from Night Food Street, leaving only a legend behind.

Then, come here alone.

This system is not a mortal thing.

In fact, the system is very simple, that is, publish the task, and then display the reward for completing the task.

"Mission: Find a job in the food court and complete progress (0/1)."

"Reward: Activate the Host Eater."

A map of the geographical location of the food street is given at the back.

Xu Yan came here according to the picture.

What is the spirit eater, the system did not explain, but looking at the name, it is very high-end, Xu Yan has a hunch that this reward will make him reborn.

The supreme barbecue for newbies is nothing more than an appetizer.

Counting the steps, I walked about two hundred meters.

Suddenly.

The sun was dazzling, and Xu Yan walked out of the alley with half-squinted eyes.

In front of me, there is a long street lined with shops on both sides.

People come and go, noisy and lively, full of life.

Xu Yan was dumbfounded, "I held a grass, here...... Is there really a food street? ”

A mere starter pack made him a big fan of the night food street, creating a barbecue frenzy, and he couldn't wait to explore the system now.

"Find a job first, finish the task, and then talk about it."

Xu Yan walked down the street.

He didn't notice that behind him, the alley disappeared strangely......

Walk into the nearest shop called "Steamed Bun King", which is a pastry shop.

He asked directly: "Boss, are you still recruiting people to work?" ”

The boss was a burly middle-aged man kneading dough.

The dough in the hand is at least fifty or sixty pounds, rubbing, pinching, falling, patting, the action is sometimes gentle, sometimes powerful, the dough is turned in the hand, flexible like plasticine in the hands of children, which is breathtaking.

"You're looking for a job?" The boss looked at Xu Yan lightly: "Young man, my pastry shop really needs manpower, what will you do?" ”

Xu Yan has never worked in a pastry shop...... However, he has never eaten pork and seen a pig walking, he grew up eating noodles, what halal noodles, hot and sour noodles, hot and sour noodles, Master Kong beef noodles......

Therefore, he said confidently and proudly: "I will do all the pastry work." ”

The boss nodded with satisfaction: "It's been a long time since I've seen a young man like you, full of confidence and passion for work, I'm trying to recruit a face-to-face worker, you come and try." ”

As he spoke, he patted the large dough on the table.

Three or five diners next to him looked at it curiously.

The flavor of the pastry is a very important part of it, and only when the noodles are squeezed densely thousands of times, the noodles can be chewy, and there will be no cornstarch.

But...... The dough under the eyes is too huge, how to make it?

A large drop of cold sweat flowed down Xu Yan's forehead, and he was afraid that he would have a hard time lifting, let alone squeezing and dough.

The boss looked at Xu Yan, who was a little embarrassed, and seemed to understand something.

"Huh? Won't you meet with a young man? ”

He stepped forward again, crossed his hands and pressed hard, and the dough was bulldozed into a cake, and he put his hands together, and it formed a ball again, and these hands had at least four or five hundred catties of strength.

Who is this boss? It's completely an anomaly, okay, you can win the Olympic championship by pushing the shot put.

Xu Yan: "I ......"

The boss snorted coldly and said: "Waste the time of the old man, and I can't meet him, go and go, don't talk here anymore, what will young people do nowadays besides sleeping and playing with friends?" ”

No mercy.

"I'm sorry." Dropping a sentence, Xu Yan walked out of the steamed bun shop in embarrassment in the eyes of three or five diners.

Failed.

Xu Yan walked into the second shop - "Fisherman's Wharf Seafood Food Stall"

The boss was not there, and the proprietress was a young woman in her early thirties.

The whole person is full of flowers, a pair of high-root shoes, a small flower cheongsam, wrapped in huge buttocks, walking and twisting it so that it is a hey, at least a pound of white powder on his face, and he falls off when he walks fast.

Seeing Xu Yan, her eyes lit up.

A warm smile immediately welled up on his face, and he screamed, "What a handsome little fresh meat...... What the? Head chef? We don't lack it, we only lack a water platform, but look at your little hands, fine skin and tender meat, I'm afraid you can't stand it. ”

As he spoke, he took Xu Yan's hands with regret, touching and pinching.

What is still muttering in his mouth, so tender and smooth......

Looking at her enthusiastic eyes, Xu Yan's hands seemed to be more delicious than precious groupers, and saliva flowed out, but she didn't open her mouth to lick it.

Indeed, Xu Yan is an otaku, but it is a handsome and pretty otaku.

has a slender figure and an unusually beautiful face, just like a cartoonist's pen, a beautiful boy drawn by a man.

In the years when he was eating at the third aunt's barbecue stall, he relied on his alluring appearance to attract many female diners, and he has not been accosted shyly, directly or naked over the years.

Xu Yan hurriedly withdrew his hand and said in a panic: "I don't know how to do water platform work." ”

Then, flying out of the door of Fisherman's Wharf.

Behind him, the proprietress begged to stay, and shouted loudly: "We still lack a male assistant, don't do anything, little brother, this is suitable for you, don't go......"

Xu Yan felt that there was a gust of wind behind him.

You can't stay in this place, brother's charming facial features are the beginning of your crime.

The third one, with the sign "Fast Food Restaurant Soon"

The boss glanced at Xu Yan and saw that he looked so handsome that he had no friends and was tall - in fact, it had always been the life of Dick Si, and emphatically said: "We are recruiting people who work, not welcome men." ”

Nima, the welcome man?

"If handsome is a crime, then brother is really going to be a heinous sin?"

Xu Yan failed again.

Fourth.

They only recruit waitresses.

Fifth ......

Sixth ......

Four hours later, Xu Yan came out of the thirty-ninth store.

This is a three-star hotel called "Castle Hotel", a huge imitation European castle building, 25 floors, high-end, atmospheric, high-grade, with strict food management, first-class dining environment.

The staff of the Personnel Department carefully inquired about Xu Yan's graduation school in detail? Who have you studied with? Do you have any work experience? What qualifications do you have? What awards have you won? ……

This time, of course, it failed again.

Walking out of the castle hotel, Xu Yan, whose legs were numb, sat down on the curb stone on the side of the street.

"I can't imagine it's so hard to find a job here."

I thought that the first task of the system was to be captured.

Sure enough, the dream is very plump, and the reality is very skinny.