Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1
"Bah! Boy, what are you grilling? You want to poison me to death!" A table of guests who just came up directly overturned the table, and the skewers on the table were scattered all over the floor.

One of the guests rolled up his sleeves and wanted to rush up to beat Yang Song, but was quickly stopped by a friend next to him: "It's alright, alright, let's change to another house, and don't let this kid ruin your mood."

A few people dropped some money, turned around and left.

When he was leaving, the guest was still cursing, and kept looking at Yang Song, wishing to beat him severely.

Looking at the messy stall on the ground, Yang Song sighed, picked up the money from the ground, and cleaned up the stall helplessly.

Yang Song, who had just entered university, still wanted to work part-time and earn some living expenses for himself, so he found a part-time job at a skewer stall.

Originally, the salary was delayed for two months, and it was agreed to pay today, but what Yang Song didn't expect was that the poorly managed boss threw away the stall and ran away!

Maybe the boss still has a little conscience in his heart, and left a note on the stall, saying that he really had difficulties, and gave him his stall as salary for these two months, I believe he will be able to do a good job.

Seeing this note, Yang Song was about to explode. He is just an ordinary college student, and his life is not so good!

But what else can happen now, Yang Song looked at the stall beside him, bitter, angry and helpless, this is what he earned in two months, he can’t throw it away, even if it’s scrap iron, he can sell it for a hundred and ten dollars.

But in the past two months, Yang Song has only done hard work for the black-hearted boss, and has never baked anything at all. This is the first time he baked, and the stall was almost smashed, let alone making money with this stall.

Yang Song was tidying up on the ground, and the lady selling pancakes next to her couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but said, "Young man, you look young, don't waste your time in this mess, rent the stall, and do something about it." What's wrong?"

"Thank you ma'am, I'll pack it up later and see if I can sell it." Yang Song forced a smile that was uglier than crying.

"It's all for business anyway, why don't you just sell the stall to your aunt." Seeing that Yang Song's face was a little moved, the aunt hurriedly asked: "My aunt doesn't cheat you, how about selling it to my aunt for 300 yuan? It's useless to you anyway."

300 yuan?

Yang Song felt a pain in his heart. After working so hard for two months, could he only get the 300 yuan?

The aunt who had been staring at Yang Song saw some hesitation on his face, and pretended to be cruel and said: "Auntie knows you are uncomfortable, so I will give you another 200 yuan, how about [-] yuan? You can't sell these even if you sell scrap iron Money, can Auntie lie to you?"

Mosquito meat is also meat, and 500 yuan is money anyway. Yang Song thought about selling the stall, which is also a good choice. Just as he was about to speak, someone suddenly shouted, "The urban management is here!"

All the stall owners nearby quickly cleaned up, and Yang Song was no exception. They quickly packed up their stalls and prepared to run away.The auntie of the pancake stall hurriedly stopped him: "Let's make an agreement, when the time comes, you bring the stall to Auntie, and Auntie will give you the money." After speaking, she hurried away.

Yang Song pulled the stall, ran for a few minutes and stopped when there was no movement. Only then did he realize that he ran to the side of his school.

Looking at this messy stall, Yang Song felt very uncomfortable.

I finally got admitted to university, and now I was cheated even if I got a job, how will I live in the future?
"The system is being installed!"

"The system is installed!"

"The Super Eater Tycoon system is starting!"

"Ding dong, the game has started successfully!"

system?game?
Yang Song shook his head fiercely, he was really fooled, he was hallucinating now, and he was still thinking about the game, but the game is indeed much better than the reality.

However, what kind of game is this super god of food tycoon system? Could it be possible for him to instantly increase his cooking skills and become like in Zhou Xingchi's movie "God of Cookery" with peerless cooking skills?

"Ding dong, the system is starting for the first time, please complete the novice task and receive the novice gift package."

Yang Song now feels that he is really crazy, and he even started to fantasize about this kind of messy game. When he has time, he really has to find a time to see the doctor in his heart, otherwise he will really go crazy.

"Whether to perform the novice task: Delicious Roasted Gluten."

gluten?It is true that there are still a few strings of gluten left on the stall, but Juewei...it would be nice to bake it for someone to eat.

Receive novice tasks.

"Master, please prepare the ingredients gluten and ingredients, the system will automatically produce 'Delicious Roasted Gluten' and sell it within two hours. After completing the task, you will get a novice gift package."

Returning the novice gift bag, Yang Song shook his head, what era is it, and still playing this clichéd method, directly krypton gold full level is the kingly way.

But I am a poor man!

Just try it.

Yang Song tidied up the stall casually, took out the only two strings of gluten left, found all the ingredients, and put them in front of him.

What's next?

"The ingredients are ready, the ingredients are ready."

Yang Song's eyes flickered, and two strings of dark roasted gluten appeared in front of his eyes. He froze for a moment, then pinched himself again, and it turned out that it was really roasted!

I rely on!

It turned out to be true!
Really system!

Yang Song was stunned!
But when he saw the roasted gluten in front of him, he couldn't help curling his lips. Although the gluten was roasted, but the appearance was... dark, obviously burnt, and it was usually thrown directly into the trash can. How could it be possible? will sell.

"The system will make corresponding finished products according to the master's ability."

Forget it, games, happiness is the end.

Yang Song looked at the roasted black gluten and felt a headache. Although this kind of gluten smells good, he would not buy it even if he saw it. Who else would buy it?

After waiting for almost an hour, as expected, the passers-by just took a look, and immediately turned around and left. At this time, there was no one on the street.

"It smells so good!" A girl with a ponytail floated over following the scent. Behind her, a tall beauty with long curly hair followed helplessly.

Yang Song couldn't help but take a second look. They were probably students in the school. They were really pretty, but they probably left after just one look.

"Boss, do you have anything else to sell now?" The ponytail girl glanced at the gluten on the stall and asked impatiently.And the wavy beauty who followed, saw the roasted black gluten, not only frowned, but reached out and pulled the ponytail girl: "Xiaoqi, don't eat this kind of food at night, it's not good for your health."

Although she had spoken very tactfully, Yang Song still felt embarrassed.

"But I'm so hungry, I just want to eat skewers." The ponytail girl said coquettishly.

The wavy beauty couldn't take it anymore, and asked, "Boss, can you blow up other things?"

Yang Song felt dizzy for a while, smiled awkwardly, and said, "Just these two sticks of roasted gluten, it should... still be delicious."

(End of this chapter)