Siheyuan: A Cook in the 60s

"Wh…what is this?"

【Body fluids**, also known as...】

"Stop, stop, stop! Do you want to listen to what you are saying?! What era is this? You let me play this?!"

【According to system detection, this is the most suitable method for the host. 】

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"I don't agree with your statement."

[System self-checking...]

[System self-check completed, confirmed, the host has lost the memory of death. Now, replay the host's memory before death...]

"Wait..." Before Cao Wei could finish his words, he felt a sense of weightlessness.

When he opened his eyes again, he found himself on a rooftop.

This perspective was very strange, he seemed to be possessed by someone, and as the person moved, all kinds of feelings were transmitted into his mind. But he couldn't move at all.

A woman in a black and white OL uniform stood on the edge of the rooftop. Her skirt was taut, and she seemed to have heard some noise. She turned around and looked at Cao Wei. The woman had light makeup on her face, except for her lips which were painted with blood-red lipstick. It did not look out of place, but rather had a fatal temptation. The bulging breasts on her chest trembled slightly with the movements of their owner.

"You came."

Hearing that familiar voice, Cao Wei was a little dazed. It had been 20 years since he came here. He had some memories of his past life, but most of them had been forgotten. However, this figure, this voice, and these slightly parted red lips were all things he could not forget.

"Baby, what do you want from me? It's so hot in the middle of the day."

"Hot?" The woman stepped in high heels and walked in front of him. She approached him and a wave of hot air sprayed on his face, making him feel a little agitated. But her next words made Cao Wei's body cold: "Is it hotter than when you told me last night that you were working overtime at the company?"

At this moment, Cao Wei remembered a lot of things.

This woman was very beautiful and dangerous. She was his superior, or more precisely, his boss. She was a typical white, rich and beautiful woman. She had taken a fancy to Cao Wei, the chef. Cao Wei naturally did not refuse such a good thing. Not only did he not refuse, he also worked very hard. I don't know if it was because of his natural talent or something else, but he conquered this woman.

With the conquest came trouble.

This woman actually wants a divorce!

Cao Wei didn't want to marry this woman, but he had no other choice but to delay it. As time went by, he ended up hooking up with another woman.

He opened his mouth and was about to explain.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his abdomen. He lowered his head and saw a dagger inserted into his abdomen. He raised his head and saw the woman's blood-red eyes: "Why? How dare you!"

The intense pain left Cao Wei speechless.

Then, he didn't know where the woman took out a 70-centimeter-long fruit knife from, held him down, and whispered in his ear: "Come on, take a deep breath, it won't hurt, it will be fine in a while, we will be together, we will be together, hehehe..."

Cao Wei twitched violently, opened his eyes, and found himself back in the hut.

He was breathing heavily, his body swaying, holding onto the corner of the wall, cold sweat slowly streaming down his forehead.

He couldn't move or speak just now, but he could feel the pain in his body 100%. He was stabbed in the stomach with a knife, and then stabbed four times with a machete. If he hadn't passed out, he would have felt the pain again. He really didn't want to experience this feeling a second time.

"Damn it, crazy woman." Cao Wei cursed inwardly. He finally understood why he couldn't remember what happened before. It would be better to forget about this matter.

[Host, according to the system's judgment, you had sexual intercourse with twelve women in your previous life, and your peak sexual desire was with five women at the same time, so it is determined that the host is very familiar with sexual intercourse with bodily fluids and the prerequisites for sexual intercourse with bodily fluids. Is the system's judgment correct? 】

Cao Wei did not reply.

[Is the system's judgment correct? ]

[Is the system's judgment correct? ]

[Is the system's judgment correct? ]

"Yes, yes, that's enough." Cao Wei couldn't stand it anymore. He felt that the tricks in many novels where the system threatened to kill the host if he didn't complete the task were completely nonsense. There was no need to do anything else, just repeat the task in the human brain. Don't say one or two days, as long as he could hold on for ten minutes, he would be convinced.

He took a deep breath, calmed himself down, exited the golden mall, and turned to his personal panel.

He rubbed his hands, trying to see what his attributes were.

Use your consciousness to open your personal attributes.

Name: Cao Wei

Sex: Male

Age: 20

Proficiency:

Knife skills: Skilled

Feeding: Skilled

Sizing: Getting Started

Fire: Mastery

Thickening: Skilled

Seasoning: Skilled

Flipping and plating: Proficient

Overall evaluation: Intermediate chef

Emotional points: 66

"No, I'm just an intermediate chef? System, how did you get this evaluation? I don't accept it!" Cao Wei shouted indignantly in his heart.

He had only two hobbies in his life, one was women and the other was cooking. If he hadn't been good at cooking, he wouldn't have been able to get into a big restaurant and become an executive chef in his previous life. In the future, there are only five levels of chefs: junior, intermediate, senior, technician, and senior technician. In his previous life, he had already reached the top, but he just didn't have time to take the senior technician exam.

After this life, he learned a lot in Fengze Garden. Most of the chefs and masters of this era are in Sijiu City. In the turmoil of the past few years, only Sijiu City can be considered stable. There are many masters from all over the world who can make a living. He benefited a lot from Fengze Garden. With the memory of his previous life and the further training in Fengze Garden, Cao Wei could not accept the evaluation of him as an intermediate chef.

This is his pride.

[System query...]

[Query completed,]

[Report to the host, the system's grading is based on the culinary skills of past dynasties. Please work harder.]

"Throughout the dynasties?"

[Yes, we will select the strongest among them and rank them. The top three will be unrivaled in the world, the top three to three hundred will be culinary masters, and the top three hundred to thirty thousand will be senior technicians. After that, we will make judgments based on ranking and skills.]

Cao Wei swallowed.

There is nothing to say. If you want to say what Chinese civilization has inherited the most from ancient times, I dare not say anything else. Just go to any province to taste the specialties. Some have thousands of years of history, while others have hundreds of years of history. It seems reasonable to rate him as an intermediate chef based on the various culinary masters in this long river of time.

A gleam of brilliance flashed in his eyes. This is great! He is a cook, and what he likes to do most is to cook!