【Apocalyptic Kitchen God System】

Host: Lin Chou (lower primate sapient beings)

Strength: 12 (scum, you can't even beat a guinea fowl)

Dexterity: 10 (Spicy Chicken, real Spicy Chicken)

Intelligence: 6 (refer to carbon-based primate lower organisms, better than nothing)

Talent liberation

Cooking skills:

Kitchen Majesty: Increases the damage level of edible creatures by one tier, and kills creatures that are included in the menu and have been served to customers to eat. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Carrying a white blade: knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks can all be used as tools, as the kitchen god of the end of the world and the future, he is proficient in all eighteen cooking skills.

Chef's Menu: Creatures that are included in the Chef's menu deal 50% more damage and have an inevitable hostile effect.

As a man who is a chef god in the end of the future, he is good at cooking all mutated ingredients - the chef god is produced, it must be a high-quality product, and all the dishes he makes have a special function level of +1 and a deliciousness index of +1.

Ingredient Picking Level 1, Food Handling Level 1, Knife Skill Level 1, Seasoning Level 0, Heat Control Level 1, Special Function Discovery Level 0, Plating Level 0.

Chef Quest: How can you be a chef without your own specialty dishes? One dish was selected as the chef's specialty and received praise from 100 customers. Reward, random attribute points +1 (drop, detected that the brain structure of the lower primate host is too simple, and the mind is confused, temporarily replaced with intelligence +1), the kitchen god system low-level lottery chance 1. Failure penalty, under the tuning of this system, how can it fail?

Apocalyptic Restaurant: 8 tables and 32 seats.

Credits: 0

Lin Chou looked back and forth three times, looking ignorant.

The awakened and mutants advocated by the base city all day long, in fact, the biggest understanding of them by ordinary people is that they are powerful and amazing, if you want to ask where the evolved people are strong? Ordinary people don't know anything.

As for Lin Chou, this product has always been a rookie from the past to the present.

Lin Chou began to ponder the specialty task of the Kitchen God System, and after tasting the sweetness of talent liberation, he became serious.

Ignoring the slander of the system without care.

In fact, Lin Chou's craftsmanship is limited to being able to fill the stomachs of guests, and what delicious dishes can be made with two seasonings and some tattered kelp picked up by the sea?

Thinking of this, Lin Chou couldn't help but sigh and became anxious.

Outside the door, Uncle Tiger showed a handful of dark muscles, and hummed to move a heavy large tile urn into the yard, sweating profusely, obviously not light.

Lin Chou also has a similar thing, which has been placed in the kitchen for decades, and has been half-buried in the ground, dark and shiny, belonging to the assembly line products before the cataclysm, used to smoke chicken and bacon, and has its own fire pit, but unfortunately except for the grandfather who made a salt-baked chicken, it has been buried in the corner and hung ashes.

"That's right! Salt-baked chicken!! Lin Chou slapped his thigh.

Uncle Tiger's hands trembled, and he almost threw the urn out, "What, what chicken?" ”

"Oh, it's okay, Uncle Tiger, it's okay!"

Salt-baked chicken is a prestigious Hakka dish before the catastrophe, according to legend, it was invented by the salt workers of the ancient salt field in Huizhou six hundred years ago in order to store food, the cooked whole chicken was put into the salt pile for pickling and storage, and the food can be preserved for a long time at the same time, the pickled chicken is fragrant and delicious, and has a unique flavor, the local restaurant has improved this dish, and baked the raw chicken with fried large grains of coarse salt, so that it is more fragrant and delicious, and the skin is soft and the meat is tender.

It is also said that salt-baked chicken was born from the dish of Hakka salted chicken, in short, no matter what the origin, the dish of salt-baked chicken, in addition to chicken and salt, does not need other seasonings, and its own fresh fragrance is enough!

Do what you want!

Lin Chou came to the No. 11 market again, "Boss? Do you have large grains of sea salt? ”

"Yes, 1.5 circulation points a catty, how much?"

"Fifty pounds first!"

"Much, how much?"

"Fifty pounds, why not?"

The boss's face was smiling, "Yes, yes!" I'm all good salt that has been purified and filtered twice! The grains are as white as snow! ”

"Oh? So good? Is that so cheap? ”

The boss smiled bitterly, "Little brother, let's rely on the sea, what salt do you need to buy in this outer city!" Go to the beach and transport a few buckets of seawater back to dry the salt that comes out for a month, although it tastes astringent and bitter, after all, it doesn't cost money! ”

Lin Chou scratched his head, he really didn't know that salt was a very cheap thing, and a pound of salt was enough for more than half a month.

"Okay, it's fifty pounds." Swipe the card to pay, the boss asked for the address, and said that it would be delivered to the store later.

Lin Chou nodded reassuringly, "Boss, where are you selling chickens?" ”

The boss was stunned for a moment, and looked at Lin Chou strangely, "Uh, there should be a meat stall over there..."

When I came to the meat selling area, I realized why the owner of the salt seller had such a strange expression.

"Boss, how much do you say the chicken??"

The chicken seller was a thin man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks, and he ignored it with a loving face, "There is one hen with three hundred and five circulation points, and four hundred big roosters!" One hundred and forty-one half-sized chickens! ”

"Holy! You're a golden rooster?? The people around him were obviously surprised, and said one after another:

"Little boss, why don't you buy some mice? Raised at Seongnam Farm! All of them are fat and strong, from more than one pound to five pounds! A piece of seventy-one pound! ”

"Let's come to the bamboo rat! No mutations guaranteed! The meat is tender! One twenty! Ten pounds up! ”

"Do you dare to buy the chickens sold by the skinny monkey? My heart is black! Eighty-one yesterday! The day before yesterday it was fifty! ”

The thin monkey scolded at the top of his voice, "Go, go, a bunch of second-class dealers who haven't grown, what do you know?" Half of the chickens in Shangcheng City have risen to 371 today! Don't eat if you can't afford it! ”

The faces of a group of people were not very good-looking, and after a long time, the thin monkey sighed, "Alas, I earn three circulation points for a chicken, not counting the passing money transported from the south of the city, the chicken farm in the south of the city has a plague in the past few days, and the chickens are dying, do you know that Li Da who supplied me before?" ”

"Well, I know, I've seen it twice."

"Suicide! Out of the three thousand chickens, six were left half-dead. ”

“……”

A group of stall stalls sighed for a long time.

"Huh? Little boss, why don't you go over there and have a look? One person reminded.

"I said Da Liu, aren't you a little boss? It's all mutated stuff over there, and it's also something that ordinary people can eat? ”

Da Liu sneered, "Isn't there still a fat-headed pigeon, ordinary people don't have anything to eat, they can still increase their strength, and the taste is fresher than a chicken!" ”

Lin Chou suddenly thought that the system seemed to have prompted that it was limited to cooking mutant creatures.

Picked up a chicken, and sure enough, the yellow letters flashed wildly, "Warning, please abandon this garbage low-grade creature immediately!" Warning, please discard this junk creature immediately, it cannot be used in cooking! As the future god of the end of the kitchen, you should have the dignity of the god of cooking! ”

Forget it, change it.

Mutant animals and plants have reasons or this or that cannot be enjoyed by ordinary people, but they are the food and evolution fuel of mutants, but there are some species that even mutants can't look down on.

For example, the fat-headed pigeon is one of them, the fat-headed pigeon is a new species of guinea fowl mutation, the head shape resembles a carrier pigeon, but it has a goose-like forehead, and is also known as the fat-headed pigeon.

The tumorous forehead of the fat-headed pigeon contains a toxin that can make people diarrhea, although it tastes good, but it is also disliked by the mutants, because the fat-headed pigeon is the lowest level of mutant creatures, and can provide the mutant with very little energy.

And this diarrhea toxin is basically equivalent to a deadly toxin for ordinary people, even if it can be completely removed after treatment, it cannot be accepted by ordinary people.

Before the cataclysm, everyone knew about the poison and delicacy of puffer fish, and only a few people had the courage to enjoy it.

Guinea fowl tastes the same as chicken, and it's not worth the risk.

What's more, rat meat is much cheaper than guinea fowl, tender and fragrant, and it is not worth the loss to eat that thing at the risk of being pulled to the point of collapse and hanging up.