Gourmet Food Supplier

Chapter 289: Weird reward

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The system's prompt this time was like a happy BGM, playing in a loop in Yuan Zhou's mind.

"It seems that my efforts are quite effective." Yuanzhou happily opened the webpage and checked his landmark store.

With a gentle click on his phone, Yuanzhou went directly to the official website, and sure enough, Yuanzhou's store was listed.

"There are actually reviews." Yuan Zhou opened it and was surprised.

Yuan Zhou has never been to this landmark location before. In the past, it was just crowded with the small shop below. This time, not only is it more prominent in the front, but it also has its own evaluation.

[The most anticipated shop in the new issue, the chef has the skills of a top master, and the price is in line with the status of the master. It is not recommended to eat often, as it is easy to run away from home. ]

"Tsk, tsk, now the official comments are so cute." Yuan Zhou was speechless when he looked at the comments that did not recommend eating it often.

Yuan Zhou looked back at his price list and said confidently, "It's not expensive in comparison."

Fortunately, no one heard this, otherwise Wu Zhou would have vomited blood. After all, he was very restrained and only came with the female ticket once a week, but not everyone was like that guy from Wu Hai who used this place as a canteen.

"Calm down, you can look at the rewards now." Yuan Zhou put down his phone and looked at the empty shop with some emotion.

"Thank you." Yuan Zhou said suddenly, then clicked on the task and started checking it.

[Main mission] Become a regional food representative. (completed)

(Task description: Being a little famous can no longer satisfy your ambition. Become a regional representative within one natural month. Young man, I am optimistic about you.)

[Task Reward] The level is upgraded one level, the reward is drawn once, and the upgrade reward is one. (can be collected)

(Reward description: Such a generous reward, young man, please work hard for it.)

The system now reads: "The level has been improved by one level. Tables and chairs cannot be unlocked for the time being."

"Why is this?" Yuan Zhou thought he could unlock the tables and chairs again.

The system now reads: "Please host to receive the reward."

"I want to check the level first." Yuan Zhou likes to save the best food for last.

Although it is said that the happiness obtained in this way is the same, Yuan Zhou just feels that eating it last is the most delicious.

When you click on the system interface, you will see the information, which is basically unchanged except for the level.

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: (comprehensive score of neurological responsiveness, strength, coordination, sensitivity, etc.)

Culinary talent: unknown

Skills: None

Props: none

Five-Dimensional Rating of Cooking Skills: Beginner

Level: 4

Title: Pastry Master

(As a pastry master, how can you be busy in the kitchen every day? You need to have your own time to improve your cooking skills. The daily business hours should not exceed six hours.)

"Sure enough, it's level four. It can be considered as leaving the novice village." Yuan Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and said with great satisfaction.

Now it’s time to unwrap the most delicious cake.

"By the way, what are the accompanying snacks this time?" Yuan Zhou thought of the Qinhuai Eight Jue last time.

The tastes are extremely delicious, each has its own merits, and is very exquisite.

The system now reads: "Supporting snacks have been placed and can be checked."

"That's good." One time, the upgraded snacks were not available, so Yuanzhou asked specifically.

What Yuan Zhou is interested in is the upgrade reward. This reward seems to be quite generous, and he is very interested.

Gently click on something that looks like a gift bag, and the rewards inside will appear directly in front of Yuan Zhou's eyes.

"Three invitation cards, one accompanying snack, and one menu. There's actually a menu!" Three cards with lotus patterns and an elegant orchid-like menu appeared in Yuan Zhou's hand.

Holding the so-called invitation card, Yuan Zhou looked over it over and over again, but found nothing special. There was nothing else except a faint lotus pattern on it.

"This is the menu? How many dishes do you provide in the system?" Yuan Zhou asked curiously.

The system now reads: "One share per car."

"There are so many." Yuan Zhou was speechless, holding the exquisite menu in his hand.

The handwriting on the menu is clear and handsome, arranged neatly and reasonably, making it clear at a glance. It seems to be written with a brush, and it looks like it has a faint fragrance of ink. It is inlaid with transparent lotus petals, and the texture of the paper is soft and light.

It's like touching fine silk, with a cool feeling in the summer. I thought it would have a fragrance, but when I smelled it carefully, I found that there was no smell, not even the smell of the paper itself.

"This paper is very good, but it has no smell at all." Yuan Zhou was very satisfied.

There is no extraneous smell in the store itself, and it is kept light so as not to affect the delicious taste. Due to the system, only diners can only smell the food in front of them.

"It's good to have a menu, even if it's just a decoration." Yuan Zhou has been resenting the lack of a menu for a long time.

After all, the menu is considered the facade. It was only last time that Yuan Zhou found a wall painting master to do that wall. Fortunately, Yuan Zhou was not disappointed. The craftsmanship was very good. The lotus green leaves on it are still bright and eye-catching.

With the menu, Yuan Zhou was relieved. With the facade, all that was left was the real facade 'signboard'.

This still needs to be done step by step. Now is the time for the lottery. Yuan Zhou said in a familiar manner, "The system has drawn a lottery."

Then the system opened the lottery system without saying a word, but this time it was completely different from before.

"What is this? Can't we travel to whichever country we draw?" Yuan Zhou was speechless as he looked at the virtual names of the countries in front of him.

The system now reads: "The host can draw three times, and you can have a local dish from whichever country you draw."

"How do you determine your size?" Yuan Zhou was silent for a moment and then asked.

The system now reads: "According to the size of the country and comprehensive national strength."

"It feels like taking a geography class. It gives me a headache." What Yuan Zhou fears most is geography class.

After all, you can't expect a person who doesn't even know the difference between left and right except for cooking, to be able to distinguish between east, west and north.

You must know that in college, there was a party of Yuan Zhou's classmates. Since it was his last year, he also participated, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find a place. In the end, the monitor personally picked him up.

There's nothing I can do if I don't answer. No one is waiting at school.

The conversation between the two is as follows:

Monitor "Pi where are you?"

Yuan Zhou: "I'm on the small road from the school. The road has no name. It's not far from the concert hall."

However, the concert hall of Yuanzhou School is extremely high and can be seen from any direction in the school.

So the monitor over there was silent for a while and changed the question.

"Pi, we'll wait for you at the north side of the south." The monitor thought that would be enough.

But I didn't expect Yuan Zhou to answer simply "Where is the north?"

The squad leader was stunned for a long time before he recovered and said directly that he was going to pick someone up. From then on, no one dared to ask Yuan Zhou for directions. Fortunately, they graduated and went their separate ways not long after.

Getting back to the subject, Yuanzhou is now looking at the large turntables of different sizes and is worried... (.) 8