When he saw the dilapidated shop in front of him, Wu Ge's heart broke down.
What was going on?
Today was the one-year anniversary of Wu Ge and his girlfriend.
Originally, Wu Ge and his girlfriend had planned to do something embarrassing together after a romantic candlelight dinner.
After the lights were turned off, Wu Ge couldn't wait to eat the buns in front of his girlfriend.
Because he had just taken a shower, he slipped and knocked his head on the bed, causing him to faint.
In the next moment, Wu Ge found himself in this dusty store.
What was going on?
Wu Ge quickly pushed open the wooden door and walked out. A huge signboard hung a hundred meters away.
Hengdian Film and Television City.
Wu Ge touched his chin. Why was he here?
Beep beep…The Master Chef System was activated, testing the player's body functions in all aspects…
The system has been successfully installed. This system comes from the future and helps players reach the top.| Feng's life had become the world's greatest Master Chef.
Reward: Novice Gift Bag…
Countdown, five…four…three…two…one…system activated!
“……”
"Who is it? Who's talking, come out…"
Wu Ge looked around, but there was no one else.
"I am in your mind!"
At this moment, a pleasant voice sounded in Wu Ge's mind again.
This time, Wu Ge heard it clearly. His head was actually making such a strange sound?
lying| F * ck…What the hell?
“…”
"I'm the Master Chef System. You can call me Old System. To avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, the following text interface will be displayed in your mind. Please watch carefully!”
Name: Wu Ge
[Age: 17]
[Body height: 178cm]
[Weight: 110g]
[Appearance: Sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, straight nose bridge, looks dignified, comprehensive score, looks can be considered a young hunk]
[Physical fitness: Charm: 0][Strength: 45, Speed: 30][Reflexes: 35][Health: 55][Intelligence: 80] [Note: Master Chef indicator: 150.]
[Physical Talent Quality: D, reaction speed, strength, coordination, sensitivity, etc., highest SSS, 5 talent points for each level up.]
[Knife Skill: Level 6, max level, Level 100. Obtain corresponding skill every 10 levels. Same as below.]
[Technique: LV1, skill extraction]
[Chef Experience: LV5]
[Skills: None]
Kitchen utensils: None;
[Chef Apprentice: None]
[Chef's Ability Overall Rating: Work hard, young man. An annual salary of ten million was not a dream. A beautiful car and a beautiful woman were just around the corner. Follow the system's footsteps and become the God of Cooking.）
At first, Wu Ge looked at his stats in a daze.
In the end, Wu Ge couldn't take it anymore!
After all, he was a chef trained by New Oriental. Why was he so bad?
Also, what was all this data for?
"System?"
"Yes!"
Wu Ge scratched his head and asked in confusion,"'As the God of Cookery, can't you cook well? Why do you have to come up with so many tricks?”
The system explained in a pleasant voice. First of all, as a chef holding an iron pot and a shovel, day after day, year after year, his strength could not be weak.
Secondly, the lotus root slices, shredded potatoes, and so on tested the chef's cutting skills. As a technical job, it was impossible to do it without speed.
The chef's reaction ability was a test of his proficiency in knife skills, heat control, and the appearance, aroma, and taste of delicacies.
Health was not only about physical convenience, but mental health was also very important. They should start by consciously resisting the " gutter oil."
As for wisdom, this was very simple. You needed the ability to learn by analogy, keen insight, and flexible ingredients according to the region and preferences of the customers.
The salesperson who didn't like coriander, the young woman who had no interest in cherry tomatoes, the Sichuan girl who liked chili, and so on. All of these required wisdom.
Wu Ge was stunned. What he said made sense, and he was speechless!
"Host, if you have no more questions, then let's start the first mission. There will be a mysterious cooking skill and a gift bag!”
" Oh," Wu Ge replied. If he really became the God of Cookery, it would be quite worthwhile to have beauties from all over the world, cruise ships, sports cars, and so on.
"Host, a journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step. If you want to become the God of Cookery that thousands of people admire, you should start by cleaning the kitchen.”
The task is to own a small shop of your own.
As the future Master Chef, he definitely needed to have his own restaurant. On the road to becoming a Master Chef, he would start by cleaning the restaurant in front of him...
[Mission Reward: Obtained the King of Rice: Rice with eggs!
Uh.
Food Sword Spirit?
Fortunately, Wu Ge was also a fan of manga. He knew that " Egg Bibimbap " was a delicacy that made women go crazy.
Wu Ge nodded and quickly walked into the shop.
Inside, the certificate from the Industry and Commerce Bureau, the health permit for the bathroom, and so on had all been changed to his name.
It was just that the shop had probably not been used for a long time. A thick layer of dust had already accumulated, and the corners of the wall were filled with cobwebs.
Immediately, Wu Ge walked into a room that looked like a warehouse.
Then, Wu Ge rolled up his sleeves, put on an apron, a hat, a mask, and gloves, and began to clean the house.
First, he wiped the dust and broken spider webs on the table and chairs with a rag. Then, he went to the kitchen to see what tools were missing.
"Remember, you can't miss any tools, including condiments, spoons, pots, pans, etc.”
The system reminded him kindly.
Wu Ge nodded and did not stop working. What a joke, what if there was a time limit?
After measuring the diameter of the pot, Wu Ge decided to buy one immediately.
Then, Wu Ge ran toward the grocery store on the east side.
Wu Ge immediately ran over after the 500-meter-long journey. After paying the money, he ran back to the shop with the black pot in his hands.
Strength and Speed!
Wu Ge was so tired that he was sweating profusely. He didn't realize that the iron pot was quite heavy.
In the end, Wu Ge returned to the shop with the pot on his head.
At this moment, Wu Ge's legs were shaking non-stop. He had no choice. Other than going to the field to run every day during his student days, he hadn't exercised much.
Returning to the warehouse, Wu Ge put the pot in with trembling hands and checked the chopsticks, condiments, knives, and cutlery.
Then, Wu Ge found some paint and meticulously painted the dining table and chairs.
"System, is this okay?”
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