The beauty of April in the world is gone, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple are beginning to bloom.
In this huge and prosperous city, the small shops located at the junction of the second and third rings are like inconspicuous flies. But Yuan Zhou, who was in the dimly lit room, had no intention of thinking about this.
"Hey." Sitting on the only chair that didn't lack arms and legs, Yuan Zhou looked around the small room and sighed, his thoughts drifting away.
This is the only thing left by Yuanzhou's parents besides the 50,000 yuan for funeral expenses.
A small two-story shop located in a grocery street, backed by an office building. The upper floor was originally a warm residence for a family of three, and the lower floor ran a small noodle shop.
Since my parents passed away in a traffic accident three years ago, I have never been to the shop on the lower floor, and I even use the back door when I usually go out.
Now the house is full of dust, and there are tables, chairs and benches smashed by accidental stimulation. The dishes and chopsticks are in a mess. The second floor is not much better. Except for the usual activities, it is still the same as it was three years ago.
Unexpectedly, someone was willing to take over the transfer that was posted two years ago.
Yuan Zhou stood up and took one last look around, with a trace of vicissitudes and helplessness on his mature face, as if he wanted to remember this messy noodle shop in his heart.
However, this expression had not lasted for three seconds, and Yuan Zhou had an intimate contact with the hard tiles, accompanied by flying dust.
"Oh, my face." Yuan Zhou stood up with a grin on his face and rubbed the left side of his face where he had fallen.
"Just wait, someone will take you in tomorrow." Yuan Zhou stood up quickly and felt that his face no longer hurt.
He dusted himself off and muttered something to the dilapidated house. He sighed in his heart and didn't want to say anything more.
Walking through the messy hall, I walked skillfully to the place that used to be the kitchen. Near the back door, there was a secret and narrow staircase that could just accommodate one person.
Going up the stairs, Yuan Zhou's face was expressionless, but his hands were rubbing the sore spot on his body.
The stairs are not long, only eight steps, and you can reach the second floor in a few steps.
The lighting on the second floor is much better than on the first floor.
Near the stairs is the shoe cabinet, a milky white shoe cabinet that is now covered with dust. On the first floor are two pairs of old-looking leather shoes. On the second floor are several pairs of women's shoes with outdated styles. On the third floor are It's much better. There are snow-white sneakers and comfortable and novel casual leather shoes.
Yuanzhou didn't care about the dust on the shoe cabinet, took off his slippers and stepped into the house with bare feet.
The small second floor is divided into three rooms. Two of the rooms are close to each other and are not crowded. The white door panel has the word "Fu" hanging on the left and the "Happy Opening" hanging on the right. However, the color has faded and has been worn for some time. , and finally the room with the yellow wooden door at the end on the right.
"Click" made a harsh sound.
Unscrew the door with the words "Welcome to Open the Door" on the right. There are dirty clothes even on the floor in the room. The cabinet next to the bed is half open, and the clothes inside are piled randomly. There is a black laptop on the bedside table, flashing. The display is still working.
Only the double bed was the neatest in the whole room, with the quilts neatly folded and the pillows neatly placed.
Looking at the dust on his body with disgust, Yuan Zhou took out a change of clothes from the closet and walked straight to the yellow wooden door without closing the door.
After putting away the clothes, I washed my face at the sink first. The mirror facing the sink reflected a mature face, in his early thirties, with a pair of deep and charming eyes, mature and calm, which made the originally ordinary facial features appear unexplained. He has more of the charm of the popular uncle-type handsome guy.
Yuan Zhou had some inconspicuous burns on his hands and some cuts on his fingers. The fingers were not pretty, but the muscle lines on his arms were very beautiful, and the rest were ordinary.
Although I once wanted to develop abdominal muscles to attract girls, after practicing for three months, I looked down and saw that my abdomen was still the same, without any lines, so I gave up.
After cleaning up for a while, I returned to my room. I heard the buzzing sound of my phone. I dried my hands and clicked on the text message from Boss Wang. There was only one sentence on it: "Yuan Zhou, I have hired people here. You don't have to come tomorrow." Yes, the salary will be credited to your card on time in the middle of the month."
He breathed a sigh of relief. Although it had been half a month since he resigned, his boss said that according to normal procedures, he could only leave after recruiting people. Yuan Zhou had long wanted to leave this sad place and go out for a walk.
After taking a look at the photo pinned on the table, Yuan Zhou felt a little relieved, but he was a little troubled by the thought of the guests who would come to see the house tomorrow.
After all, of course, his parents were full of hope for this small shop, and even said that they could inherit this small shop if they did not achieve anything in the future. However, since his parents passed away, he had not opened it once, and now he had to sublet it out. Yuanzhou felt a little irritated and stretched out his hand. Move the photo farther away.
I lay on the bed and looked at the darkening sky outside the window. I closed my eyes and cleared my mind. It seemed that I was going to sleep directly.
"Didi, check that the host is mentally stable and suitable for binding. The binding begins and the binding ends."
An inexplicable electronic sound suddenly sounded in his mind. Yuan Zhou opened his eyes. His face was still expressionless, but his eyes were full of surprise.
"System?" Yuan Zhou couldn't help but whisper.
"Host, I'm here." A serious and cold electronic voice responded in Yuanzhou's mind.
"Huh?" He was really confused now.
"What the hell is this?" Yuan Zhou began to look around every object in the room, trying to find the source of the sound, or something different from yesterday.
Of course, in the end, except for the leftovers from lunch and the lunch boxes that were still lying in the trash can, there was nothing extra in the house.
"There is no need to search for the host, this system is bound to the back of your head..." As soon as the electronic voice mentioned the back of the head, Yuan Zhou reached out to touch the back of the head with lightning speed, and carefully touched it several times to find out where it was. There is nothing extra, not even a bulge.
And the cold electronic sound continued, "In a way that cannot be seen with the naked eye, a microscope, or any other method, this system is the God of Cooking system. The host conditions agree. The first task is now started."
"Wait, wait, what system?" Yuan Zhou found that his search was fruitless, and he sat back on his bed calmly and asked.
"God of Cooking System, in order to avoid wasting energy, the explanation of this system will appear in the host's mind in the form of text. You only need to concentrate to watch it." The cold electronic sound disappeared completely.
Text description: This system comes from a galaxy you don’t know. It was invented by the famous doctor Dr. A to allow human beings to obtain higher spiritual enjoyment. It wandered on the earth 2,500 years ago and has experienced ten hosts. You are the eleventh. Bit.
Goal: This system will help you learn Chinese and Western skills and become the best chef in the world.
Host: Yuan Zhou (ordinary Han human)
Sex: Male
Age: 24
Physical fitness: C (comprehensive score of nerve reaction speed, strength, coordination, sensitivity, etc.)
Culinary talent: unknown
Skills: None
Props: none
Five-Dimensional Rating of Cooking Skills: Rookie
(You are a newbie in the culinary world. After studying cooking for two years, have you learned how to make egg fried rice?)
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