C1 God of Food System

"It's fucking disgusting!" The only customer in the shop spat out the food Ye Chen made and scolded him mercilessly after he tasted it.

After cursing for a while, the customer threw away a few yuan and left.

Before leaving, he took a look at the signboard of Ye's Fast Food and swore that he would never come here to eat again. It was even worse than pig food. Was it for people to eat?

Ye Chen looked at the empty shop and smiled bitterly. He put away the money left by the customers and quietly cleaned the rubbish on the floor.

Once upon a time, Ye's Fast Food was also a fast food restaurant with no difference in scenery.

Every morning, he was busy until late at night. The shop was always full and full of people.

However, three years ago, his parents had an accident, and the husband and wife had both passed away, leaving only this fast food restaurant for Ye Chen.

His father's biggest wish before his death was to hope that Ye Chen could continue to do what he wanted in Ye's Fast Food.

In order to fulfill his father's last wish, Ye Chen had to change from a student to the owner of a fast food restaurant.

Little did he know that Ye Chen had no taste since he was born.

No one, including his parents, knew about this.

This was undoubtedly a fatal blow to the family of food and beverages.

In order to fulfill his parents' long-cherished wish, or in other words, to survive, Ye Chen had no choice but to continue managing this declining Ye's Fast Food.

Looking at the dishes that he had cooked on the table, Ye Chen picked up a piece of braised pork and put it into his mouth. It was like chewing wax.

"Is it that bad?" Ye Chen did not know what the taste of the dishes he made was, nor could he imagine how bad it was.

At this moment, a couple passed by the door.

The woman said, "Let's eat at this place. There aren't many people here. After eating, let's hurry up and go watch a movie."

The man said, "Don't, I know this restaurant. It tastes terrible."

The woman: "How bad is it?"

The man said, "Last time, an old man came in with a crutch to eat. In the end, he was carried away by an ambulance."

The woman: "Oh my god, then quickly change to another one"

Ye Chen heard their conversation and shook his head helplessly.

That old man choked on his teeth when he ate. How could he blame himself?

Regardless of whether it was Ye Chen who cooked it or not, as long as his food was hard to eat, it was all his fault.

He picked up his phone. There was an unread message on it. It was sent by the landlord this morning. Ye Chen did not dare to open it.

Forget it. It was nothing more than a rush for rent. Ye Chen opened the text message.

"It's time to pay the rent next season. I'll make a trip over these few days. Get ready."

Ye Chen searched for a long time and finally managed to find a pile of change.

He counted and found that it was less than a hundred yuan.

Apart from a dry cucumber and a few vegetable leaves, there were no other ingredients in the kitchen fridge.

"Forget it." Ye Chen's tone was full of unwillingness. Tomorrow, the landlord would come to collect rent and give him the things in the store. That's right, there were quite a lot of these things. It should be enough to pay for the rent.

Even though Ye Chen had fantasized about giving up countless times, he never thought that it would be like this now.

Putting down the pressure, he felt a sense of relief.

Although he was unwilling, the reality forced him to lower his head, which was once high up in the sky.

"Ding! Congratulations on activating Food God System!"

Ye Chen smiled bitterly. There were often rumors on the internet that many entrepreneurs were driven crazy. Was he going to be driven crazy because of a small fast food restaurant?

"Food God System? What can you do?" Ye Chen didn't think that this was real. He just thought that it was just a fantasy, and that he was just entertaining himself.

I can't cook for the world, but I can't be a hero for the world! "

It seemed that it really was his imagination. He was already so indecent. He even had to say something so impassioned when cooking a dish.

It was said that a mental patient did not know that he had gone crazy. Ye Chen did not know what he should be like in the eyes of others.

Was he crazy?

Ye Chen looked in the mirror and fixed his messy hair. Even if he was crazy, he had to maintain a handsome appearance.

"Food God's mission: A Cucumber's Meeting."

Hmm? Who did cucumber have an encounter with?

Since he had gone crazy, he would go crazy in his own world.

Receive.

"Please provide a cucumber and any other ingredients. The system will produce a dish called 'chance encounter' and sell it within a day. The corresponding reward will be given."

Hearing the word reward, Ye Chen thought for a moment. Then I want a beauty.

"The reward is a magical seed!"

Ye Chen:???

It was obviously his imagination, but why was his brain out of control?

Fine, let the seed be the seed.

Ye Chen walked to the fridge door and once again looked at the dried cucumber and a few pieces of leftovers.

There was one cucumber. As for whether it was a proper cucumber or not, he didn't know. Could it be that this old cucumber had a chance encounter with these few leaves?

"May I ask if host wants to provide this cucumber and vegetable leaves?"

"Yes." Ye Chen shook his head. User? Do you think you are a parasite?

After getting confirmation, the ingredients in Ye Chen's hands disappeared.

"Please prepare a clean plate."

Ye Chen casually picked up a plate at the side.

A very classic cucumber slap appeared on the plate.

Ye Chen scratched his head. He did not believe that it came from the system and just thought that it was made by himself.

Look at this knife skill. When did it become so awesome?

Carefully picking up a piece of cucumber, Ye Chen put it into his mouth and slowly chewed and tasted it.

He slowly widened his eyes.

There was still no taste.

Forget it, this last dish should be the last dish before the restaurant closed down.

Ye Chen carried the cucumber to the front desk and quietly waited for the last unlucky person to come.

From noon until dusk, the fans in Ye Chen's restaurant turned around in boredom for the entire afternoon, but no one came in to eat.

Looking at the time, it was already seven or eight o'clock in the evening. The big brother of the barbecue stall next door was busy working and there were no empty seats.

And his side was still empty.

It seemed that his wish to sell this cucumber before he closed down could not be realized.

Ye Chen carried the cucumber to the side of the sewer at the entrance and was about to dump it.

Suddenly, a dirty teddy dog ran over from afar.

After the little dog ran over, it stared at the cucumber in Ye Chen's hand with a pair of black eyes.

"Woof! Woof!" The puppy barked at Ye Chen from time to time. It stuck out its pink tongue and wagged its tail, as if it was very interested in the plate of cucumber.

Ye Chen touched the puppy's fur, but the puppy didn't resist. It continued wagging its tail, but its eyes were fixed on the plate of cucumber in Ye Chen's hand.

It looked like it had lost a dog. It had been hungry for so long, so it must be hungry.

"I think you won't be able to find your master, right?" Ye Chen liked little animals, especially cute little dogs. He had no ability to resist them.

So he placed the plate in front of the little dog.

The little dog immediately crouched down and started eating.

From time to time, it barked at Ye Chen and wagged its tail happily, as if it was very happy.

"If you like it, then eat it."

Ye Chen was a little sad. He didn't think that the first one who liked to cook was actually a dog.