Chapter 8 The Kitchen God System
"Huh?"
The low electronic sound in his ears sounded, and Yang Chen's heart moved, could it be ......
His hand holding the chopsticks only tightened, and a conjecture appeared in his heart, followed by an almost unbearable ecstasy that filled his heart.
"Plop!" "Plop!"
Yang Chen could almost feel his atrium beating violently at the moment, but his face only changed slightly, and he soon suppressed this excitement and tried to control himself, making his face not look so abnormal.
Although he is now anxious to verify this conjecture in his heart, but before that, he was still a father and had a lovely daughter, so no matter what, his first priority was to take care of this little girl.
Returning from the Beixuan Continent back to Dongzhou Aoki City, Yang Chen, who was far away, could hardly imagine it, although it was the Great Elder's thousand-machine ship, it still took most of the day.
After returning to his restaurant, he was busy making a meal of Yangchun noodles for Xiao Mengmeng, and after Yang Chen finished washing the dishes, he looked at the sky outside, and the night was already gradually falling.
The door panels of the restaurant were reinstalled piece by piece, and Yang Chen was satisfied with holding the little girl with one hand, and carrying half a plate of peanuts with the other hand to the third floor.
The layout of Yang's Restaurant is divided into three floors, the first two floors are used to entertain guests, and the third floor is used as a living room by Yang Chen.
Because Xiao Mengmeng is still young, and now it has not reached the point where there is a difference between men and women, so for a long time in the future, Yang Chen can only sleep with his little princess every night.
Generally speaking, although this little girl is more lively and active during the day, but at night, she becomes much more well-behaved.
Yang Chen didn't spend too much effort to successfully coax this little guy to sleep.
Looking at the little girl who fell asleep, her pink little face, and her little mouth, this cold-looking mouth shape is a bit similar to her mother, and she will definitely be a beauty when she grows up in the future.
Recalling the cold shadow in his memory, Yang Chen couldn't help but feel warm in his heart, although the latter looked like a hard-hearted and unkind appearance, but in fact, it was a knife-mouthed tofu heart.
This can be seen from the scroll of spirit recipes that were secretly stuffed to Yang Chen that night, although the scroll of spirit recipes itself also has some problems, not to mention that even the great elder said it, I'm afraid that the empress is not clear.
So in this matter, Yang Chen did not have any psychological problems with his daughter-in-law.
The rough big hand gently brushed over the sleeping little girl's little head, and then Yang Chen leaned down and offered his first first kiss in this other world on the left side of the little girl's face without hesitation.
After that, he gently pinched the corner of the quilt, tiptoed out of the room, closed the door, and saw that the little girl in the room still did not show any signs of being woken up, and Yang Chen slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
Rubbing his somewhat sore old waist, Yang Chen came to the kitchen downstairs, and sighed that he was really unconvinced of his old age as he walked.
If it were in his previous life, even when he was forty or fifty years old, he would not feel a little tired because of such a trivial matter.
But his current body is only in his twenties, and he is only tired from a little busy work for a while.
It seems that his own physique is not good, and he will have to strengthen his exercise in the future! Yang Chen secretly made up his mind in his heart.
When he came to the kitchen, Yang Chen's previous fiery mood was that he couldn't bear it anymore, and he was not embarrassed at all, he almost didn't hesitate to ask the air so stupidly.
"Is the system there?"
For a long time, the air was still silent, and an indescribable embarrassment began to brew and spread from this small kitchen......
"Well, no, did you hear it wrong?"
Yang Chen scratched the back of his head, and at this time, when he saw that the voice he had originally imagined did not appear, his face turned red coldly, and he began to question himself.
"Host, you heard it right, just now the system was in the automatic translator running state, so there was no immediate reply, if the host has any questions, you can ask questions now. ”
At the moment when Yang Chen felt depressed, the original low mechanical voice appeared in Yang Chen's mind again.
The latter's figure also shook violently at this moment, and the previous ecstasy surged towards his heart like a tide without abating.
"Wow! Is it really a system?"
Yang Chen rubbed his hands with a smile, and waited for a long time before he recovered from the sudden ecstasy and began to ask.
"By the way, I didn't have time to ask you just now, what system are you, and why did you choose me? Where are you, and what is the purpose of possessing me?"
A series of questions almost made Yang Chen's memory return to the scene when he first came to this world yesterday, when he was as ignorant of everything as now.
"The name of this system is 'Yipin Kitchen God System', as for the origin of the system, the current level of the host is not enough to know, the reason why it is parasitic on the host's body is pure coincidence, you are just the only one that this system has found on this continent that is quite qualified. ”
"As for the purpose of parasiting on you, it is to dedicate yourself to building the host himself into the number one chef god in this continent and the entire three thousand worlds!"
"The system prompts that because the system is parasitic in the depths of the host's brain, the host only needs to meditate in his heart when communicating with the system in the future, and the system will reply. ”
A long mechanical sound of the system sounded in the depths of Yang Chen's mind without any emotion, and after listening to the introduction of this system, Yang Chen also had a general understanding of this system rooted in his body.
The Yipin Chef God System wants to train me to be the future chef god in this world? Could it be that he teaches cooking? But what future can he have?
According to Yang Chen's current understanding of this world, this otherworldly continent can be regarded as a high-martial world at present.
However, in this kind of high-martial world where monks can easily turn rivers and seas and move stars and moons, you have arranged such a system for me that is dedicated to cultivating me as a cook.
What kind of airplane is there to play? Still haven't woken up yet? What's the use of a cook? Is it difficult to get into a fight and press on a kitchen knife?
After a burst of ecstasy, Yang Chen seemed to react quickly, and his agile brain rotated at a high speed of three thousand six hundred yards, and he quickly figured out these questions.
It's like a small flame that has just been lit to represent hope, and someone has poured cold water on the ground, and the dog's blood is drenched on the head.
At this moment, Yang Chen's heart was full of mixed flavors, and non-human words could be explained, in short, it was the feeling of being like a dog......
held back for a long time, and finally said the next sentence so weakly in his heart.
"Well, can I ask for a different system?"