Chapter 1: The God of Cooking
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In this small county town with a unique flavor, there is a two-bedroom and one-hall house in the community on the south bank of the river, which is so inconspicuous, and the owner of the house, Zhao Shen, is depressed at the moment.
Looking at the only inheritance left by his father, fifty-five .8 square meters, I feel melancholy but I also have a small nest. I can't help but think about drifting away.
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Green mountains and fields, rural people, a good simple beauty.
"Child, your father's life is not good, my white-haired person sends a black-haired person, our kitchen god family is a single inheritance of nine generations to your generation!"
One old and one young, standing in this beautiful scenery, the old man is not full of silver hair, he has fallen off and the remaining yellow skull, and his temples are white with an unhealthy gray-brown color, which shows that this old man has also countless hearts in his later years.
The few are soft and weak, and they don't look like a fellow man.
Pouted, the family of kitchen gods? Now even a hot dish is directly microwaved, who remembers how much of the hot rice you talked about on paper? In my life, I have been influenced by you to cook and still can't do anything.
Even moving a brick makes me feel thin.
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There was a vibration in his right abdomen, he took out his mobile phone to take a look, and clicked on the latest received information, which clearly read: "Zhao Shen, don't come tomorrow, I lack a master here, although you are proficient in everything, but you can't even taste the saltiness of a dish, what use do I want you?" ”
Listening to the words of the grandfather next to him, Zhao Shen didn't know what to think in his heart, and the tips of his left fingers had sunk into the flesh and blood of his palm, which hurt very much.
But it can't compare to the sorrow in my heart.
Yes, God played a big joke with him, the family of kitchen gods handed down from ancient times was the most glorious in his father's generation, but his father was diagnosed with liver cancer at the age of 40 and died of exhaustion of family wealth.
And he, born a prodigy, never forgets the recipes, and looks at how each dish works.
But he has no sense of taste.
"Grandpa, I'll work hard, don't worry."
Feeling the hope of the old man next to him, the greater the expectation, the more sad Zhao Shen's heart became.
This is not Sun Honglei's TV series, he has no future. He is a wasted man, and the family of kitchen gods will fall in his hands!
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The stomach is rattling, a pot of hot water, a bucket of instant noodles, and the material bag is intact.
The braised spicy and sour is meaningless, and in the end, Zhao Shen didn't even bother to tear the packet.
"Dingdong, Mr. Zhao, your Sims Game Warehouse has arrived, please ask if you are home now."
In 20xx, the real industry has been emptied, with hairdressing, beauty and nail art on the street, shopping malls and commercial buildings.
The virtual Internet has become the second most promising emerging industry after real estate, and Zhao Shen does not want to miss this opportunity.
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"Didi, detect that the host is mentally stable, without any mental illness, start binding, and bind successfully."
"Didi, it was detected that the host has extraordinary talents, and the host is given a second class, the God of Cooking!"
The electronic voice remembered in Zhao Shen's mind, and then he entered another world, The Sims!
"Kitchen God?" Zhao Shen was a little confused.
"I've never heard of such a profession as a chef?"
The Sims world is huge, and he has six background elements, such as fantasy, Xianxia, urban, sci-fi, martial arts, and two-dimensional, but he has never heard of anyone getting a kitchen god.
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"The host doesn't need to think about it, all secondary classes are generated by the system to judge the host's talent, and you are unique!"
Talent? What are you kidding, you don't even have a sense of taste, let alone a cooking skill that you have never discovered.
"Now let's start the first task of the Chef God profession, cooking."
Looking at the bustling crowd around him, Zhao Shen was still unclear, so he was directly thrown into the world of Sims.
Character: Zhao Shen
Level: 1
Gender: Male
Age: 23
Fitness: D (SSS.SS.S.A.B.C.D)
Health: 100
Mana: 100
Physical Strike Force: 10
Magic Attack: 0
Physical Defense: 10
Magical Defense: 10
Movement Speed: 1
Critical Strike Chance: 1%
Assignable attributes: 0
Satiety: 100
Skill: Cooking
Culinary talent: Chef (highest level)
Quest [Cooking Rice]: Make rice with all the flavor and flavor and sell 100 servings for 88 gold. (Each person is limited to one purchase per day, and it will be automatically bound after it is sold.) )
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Looking at a long string of data, Zhao Shen is not very satisfied with the physical fitness column, but it is an indisputable fact, he is thin and can't get fat no matter how he eats, but he is still complacent when he sees his culinary talent.
There was some joy, as if the dream had finally been understood and approved.
Facing those pairs of hopeful eyes, his cooking skills can finally be displayed one day, and Sims is his second life!
Calm the excitement and turn him into motivation, after all, dreams still have to be realized with both hands.
Open the backpack, and there are two things lying quietly inside.
[Meicheng Rice]: My love for the secluded rice will never change after thousands of years of wind and rain, and it is still this taste! Rice is still good in Meicheng, and Gongmi is the only one. (Quest items are not tradable, cannot be destroyed, and cannot be dropped.) )
[Kitchen God Iron Pot]: The iron pot that has been passed down from generation to generation by the God of Kitchen, I don't know what materials are made of, and it doesn't stick! Stainless steel! No leaks! No blackening! (Quest items are not tradable, cannot be destroyed, and cannot be dropped.) )
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"This is obviously a big black cauldron, and you can't see it when it's blackened!" Zhao Shen complained speechlessly, do you really want to cook?
"I've been a master chef for nine generations, and I want to start from cooking? It's just too much fuss, isn't it? Zhao Shen couldn't help but ask.
Quest Prompt: "The kitchen god must start from the most basic, and only by mastering the basic skills can he go to the next level." ”
"That also starts with cooking, right? What's so different about yakiniku! It's okay to have a cold dish to start an appetizer! Zhao Shen still didn't give up.
Quest Prompt: "The kitchen god must start from the most basic, and only by mastering the basic skills can he go to the next level." ”
"wqnmlg with middle finger!" Zhao Shen was speechless.
Quest Prompt: "The kitchen god must start from the most basic, and only by mastering the basic skills can he go to the next level." ”
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Give up too much entanglement with the task system, then it's better to start with cooking, but the price of cooking rice is 88 gold coins? Is this a joke?
You must know that 1 gold coin = 1RMB in virtual life! But it's a real 1-to-1 exchange ratio.
How can I cook a meal worth 88 yuan? Zhao Shen racked his brains, and suddenly remembered that his grandfather had told him how to make ambergris rice, but as for whether it was feasible or not, he had never tried it!
Because his grandfather also read it from a book handed down from his ancestors.
Legend has it that Qin Shi Huang pursued the art of immortality, and tried even more bizarre methods in terms of eating.
Among them, even the cooked rice must be mixed with breast milk and boiled by special methods, with a total of 18 processes and six fire temperatures, which is indispensable for one condition!
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