Chapter 43: Passion

The system finally seemed to be unable to stand it, and directly took the initiative to speak.

- It is recommended that the host choose to add a little 'Passion'.

"Huh?!"

The system actually took the initiative to suggest to him, which is really the first time.

Is there something wonderful about this talent that he doesn't know?

Passion (?) Through cooking, you can convey your passion and devotion to every diner. Even your opponents have a very low chance of being impressed by your passion for cooking and then break through to a higher level.

Qian Chen read the introduction of 'Passionate Heart' several times.

In just two sentences, the effect of the first one is very abstract and idealistic. The latter sentence has the effect of being a rival.

But the system highly recommends this talent.

Do you take a gamble, trust the system, or rely on your own experience?

Qian Chen made a decision in an instant and followed his feelings.

He chose to trust the system's recommendations.

It's very simple logic, he was dead in his previous life, and if there was no system, there would be no second life, and it was the second life that was most in line with his wishes as a big foodie.

Qian Chen added all five free talent points to the talent of 'Passionate Heart' in one go.

The talent made an immediate difference.

Originally, the brackets representing the grade were '? Now it has become - Passionate Heart (Green, can be upgraded to 5/10)

This is actually a very rare talent that can directly improve the grade.

Qian Chen hurriedly ran to the kitchen, and without saying a word, he began to mix noodles and prepare fillings.

Fifteen minutes later, a steaming pot of fried buns was baked.

Qian Chen carefully picked up a fried bun and put it in his mouth, and bit it gently.

The hot soup splashed, and a rich fragrance came to the nose.

The simple taste doesn't seem to change much, and the degree of unmoving finish speaks for itself.

But Qian Chen's eyes lit up, and after tasting it carefully, he instantly discovered the difference between the two.

"I see, that's the right way to use 'Passion'!"

Qian Chen was overjoyed to find that he was able to experience his passion and infinite love for cooking from the fried buns he made.

This fiery enthusiasm even infected himself as a diner.

It is a dish that is 'hearty' and can make diners feel the chef's emotions.

To put it simply, it's a cooking job!

This answer is so idealistic that even Qian Chen himself doesn't believe it.

But that's just the way it is.

It's like why for a person, the best food is always the food made by the mother, because there is mother's love poured into it.

That's right, the kitchen gods can soar and live forever, and the invasion of fantasy species occupies two-thirds of this world.

Now, with one more idealistic answer, Qian Chen doesn't think it's any strange.

Because I'm used to it.

So, habit is a terrible thing.

So for a whole week, Qian Chen spent a whole week in the training space, frantically practicing his cooking skills.

At the end of the practice, I even felt like I wanted to vomit when I saw the fried buns.

However, the effect of such crazy practice is remarkable, and the completion of 'small money raw fried' has risen wildly at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

By the time the restaurant reopened on Sunday, it was 89% complete.

Seeing Qian Chen working so hard, Shi Yu was also infected, and as soon as he returned home every day, he turned on the computer and entered the crazy codeword mode, so he completed the manuscript two weeks earlier than the delivery date.

When Shiyu asked Shiyu to inform the editor of Machida to come to receive the manuscript, the editor of Machida had an expression of "this woman is so terrifying, and she will be a human code word in the future".

Shi Yu, who completed the manuscript ahead of schedule, has more time to tune... Care about Qian Chen.

The bell struck ten o'clock, and the restaurant opened on time.

With a burst of hearty laughter, the dwarf uncle arrived on time, and brought the kitchenware that Qian Chen had customized last time.

After Qian Chen checked the three pieces of kitchenware, he couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.

The three pieces of kitchenware are all excellent kitchenware that can improve the cooking a little.

Square Kitchen Knife (Green) - Forged from lava from unknown minerals, it has the advantages of corrosion resistance, wear resistance, high temperature resistance, and super sharpness.

Household Pan (Green) – The bottom of the pan is forged from lava from an unknown mineral, allowing the heat to be evenly distributed throughout the pan.

The attributes of the frying pan (green) are almost the same as those of household pans, but the volume is several times larger. With a diameter of more than one meter, it looks like a large bathtub from a distance.

With this huge frying pan, Qian Chen has increased from only 20 fried buns in one pot to 80, and the efficiency has quadrupled.

And these three pieces of kitchenware are not ordinary when you look at the material, plus the special attributes, I am afraid that they are forged from rare materials that he doesn't know.

Qian Chen couldn't help but feel a little reluctant.

The dwarf uncle immediately said boldly that in the future, Qian Chen would make more delicious dishes for him to eat.

The two were chatting when the door to the restaurant was pushed open and a guest walked in.

It's actually the hedgehog-headed boy I saw last time, and I'm a hemp on the top.

When Shangjo Dangma saw the strange-looking dwarf uncle, his face suddenly showed a hint of vigilance, and his right hand was subconsciously raised to the chest.

"Welcome! Oh, it's you, Kamijo-san. ”

Kamijo raised his left hand and said hello.

"Yo! Boss, here I go again. ”

Then he pulled Qian Chen aside and whispered.

"Boss, do you often have magicians coming here for dinner?"

Unexpectedly, the dwarf uncle seemed to be dull, but his hearing was very keen, and he immediately put down the fork, with a look of jealousy and dissatisfaction on his face.

"Imp! Don't compare the old man to the cowards who hide behind the crowd. The old man is a member of the Fist of Lava, and he is also a master craftsman. ”

Uncle Dwarf's voice shook Qian Chen and Shangjo when their scalps were numb.

Hearing the dwarf's uncle's words, Kamijo Dangma's eyes widened.

"Dwarves!? Isn't that the race of myths and legends! ”

Qian Chen couldn't help but hold his forehead helplessly.

"Kamijo-san, didn't you tell me about this extradimensional restaurant when you came in?"

Kamijo touched the top of his head embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry, I seemed to hear something in my head when I first came here, but at the time I was in a hurry, so I thought it was an auditory hallucination, so I didn't pay much attention to it."

Qian Chen was speechless for a moment, and he was also drunk when he encountered this kind of thick and thin strips.

"Anyway, this is a restaurant from another dimension, and if you come here often in the future, you will meet guests from all levels, so don't be too surprised if you encounter a moving skeleton next time."

Qian Chen admonished 'kindly'.