C14 Rookie Hurry up and Level Up!

One by one, the customers followed the scent and found Yang Song, gradually surrounding his stall.

"Boss, do you know? I don't want to eat these two days, I'm just waiting for your toasted gluten! "

"Eh? You too? Me too! Forget it! "Let's have two kebabs today!"

"Every day you spend a hundred dollars to eat a string of roasted gluten, and every day you stop craving for it! In the past, I had to eat barbecue at night, but now that I have eaten it, eh? These two days, I've been sleeping soundly. I don't want to have a midnight snack anymore! "

"Me too! Boss' grilled gluten is really good stuff! "

As Yang Song replied to everyone, he smiled and toasted the gluten. This kind of day was too good, a hundred strings a day, ten thousand dollars a day! He could be considered a high-income person!

At this time, the man who had finished all five skewers in one go, wiped his mouth with a piece of tissue and asked curiously, "Boss, you said your business is so good, why didn't you set up a barbeque shop? How good is that! "

"That's right! "In case we just came to look for you every day, and you still put some business hours on it, we won't have to work so much!"

When a tall, thin guy heard about this, he immediately stood up to say yes.

When the others heard this suggestion, they also agreed with it. Yang Song also had this plan, but even if he sold himself out today, it would only be thirty thousand yuan. Opening a shop was still far from enough!

"Alright, I've heard everyone's suggestions. I'm sure that the store will open soon, but not now. The small business is just beginning and there's not enough money, so you can rest assured that we'll make the trip as soon as possible!"

Facing these enthusiastic customers, Yang Song responded with a chuckle.

A hundred kebabs were soon sold out. Those who hadn't bought one were disappointed and started complaining.

"Boss, this is only the beginning. The night market hasn't even started and you're already not selling yet. You can't earn money!"

"Sorry! A limit of 100 strings per day! "If you're done selling, then it's gone. Please come earlier tomorrow!"

Wiping his sweat, Yang Song chuckled and heaved a long sigh of relief. Embarrassed, he cupped his fists towards everyone and apologized.

After everyone had dispersed, Yang Song settled down the cart and began to ponder as he walked. Indeed, it was too inconvenient right now. If the Town Security really came, he would have to run away.

However, this was just an idea and would not materialize for the time being. There were too many things that needed to be prepared.

Yang Song, who returned to his dorm to rest, took out his cell phone and checked the rent of the current store. Yang Song, who returned to his dorm room to rest, took out his cell phone and checked the rent of the current store.

Forget it, let's leave it at that for now! He would first sell the two months' worth of toasted gluten and save some money before thinking about the matter of the shop!

Over the next few days, Yang Song earnestly sold the toasted gluten. After a week, Yang Song finally heard a familiar voice in his mind when he was selling the toasted gluten.

"Ding Dong ~ The EXP bar has been filled and the system has automatically upgraded to Level 2."

"I've learnt the finest beef skewer!" "The price is 300 yuan/1 string."

"Mission Accepted: Sell one hundred kebabs and beef skewers in one day. You will receive a large, mysterious gift pack."

"Accepted Mission: Sell a hundred kebabs in one day!" "EXP gained: 200 points!"

Due to the host's rapid levelling speed, the system has activated the emancipation system. Other than the items sold by the host, the rest of the items can be freely gifted or consumed, but not sold.

Good! He had finally leveled up! Although he had only obtained one bouquet of fine beef, Yang Song was still very satisfied! After all, it was already beginning to increase!

However, what made Yang Song very happy was that in the future, he would be able to cook without any restrictions. Although there were only a hundred skewers of food for sale, he could at least eat a little or treat himself to a meal!

He didn't expect to get the mission of a mysterious gift pack. This surprised Yang Song a little, but something containing a mysterious gift pack was enough to attract him!

After quickly selling all of the dough wrappings, Yang Song found a quiet place and opened his own system interface.

lD: Yang Song

Gender: Male

Level: 2 (0/5000)

Cooking: 15

Skills: Bull's Slaying Blade Technique (Beginner: 513/10000)

Title: The Kitchen of Hard Work

Ability: Cooking slag

Acquisition: Exquisite Baked Noodle Roll (100/100 )/Fine Beef String (100/100)

Not bad, not bad. Slowly, his culinary skills have started to level up. He believed that as long as he continued to work hard, his culinary skills would continue to increase.

Right now, Yang Song was doing it for nothing else but to get rid of the title of "Kitchen Slag". Even though so many people were calling him "God of Cooking", the system was still calling him "Kitchen Slag".

"Hey!" System, I want to ask you, when will I be able to get rid of the title of "Kitchen Slag"? "

"Because the host's level is too low, I can't get much authority temporarily. I need the host to slowly level up."

"Can't you change another one of these words?"

"Rookie, hurry up and level up!"

"You are ruthless!"

Yang Song clenched his teeth and shut down the system. After some careful thought, he realized that other than practicing his knife skills previously, he had not started to practice anything else and was not going to attend his cooking class. The one teaching now was Mr. Ye, this old man is really troublesome.

He raised his head to look at the sky and then looked at the time again. It was only around 2 PM and there was still so much time until night. He might as well go to the school and check if there were any suitable houses.

It was not convenient to stay in the dorm all the time. There were some things that needed to be taken care of before it was too late and he couldn't go back to the dorm. Thus, he decided to find a house first! In the future, no one would notice him practicing his culinary arts.

After browsing online for a while, Yang Song found a problem. It was past the peak period of renting a house. Most of the rents that remained were either small or had problems everywhere. He couldn't find a suitable place at all.

Following this so called intermediary, Yang Song strolled for more than two hours, and his legs were about to collapse from exhaustion, yet he still couldn't find a suitable house. This district was very close to the school, and it wasn't too far from the food street, so renting a house here was the most suitable. Unfortunately, things did not turn out as he wished. He simply could not find a suitable house.

Now that the money wasn't a problem, the only thing left was to find a suitable one.

After strolling for an afternoon, Yang Song came to the entrance of the residential area to buy a bottle of water with some distress. He then sat on the nearby steps to rest, took a big gulp, and sighed with emotion, "The search for this house was even more arduous than setting up a stall!"

At this moment, an aged yet spirited voice sounded from not too far away.

"Eh? "Young man, are you looking for a house?"

Yang Song heard this and turned around to see two elders playing chess. One of them, an old man in a traditional Chinese suit, was looking at Yang Song with a smile.

"That's right!" Yang Song quickly nodded and said in a hurry, "Uncle, do you have a place to rent?"

The old man nodded, laughed and said, "Young man, wait a moment, I gave this old man to the general!"

"Did you kill me, General? You old bastard, it's obvious that I'm the one doing it! Just you wait! " The other old man didn't show any weakness and directly refuted the Tang suit wearing old man.

Hearing what the two had said, Yang Song felt that it was very interesting. He stood up, patted his butt, walked up and said with a smile, "It's fine, it's alright. Old man, please slow down. I'm not in a hurry!"

When they were playing chess, Tang Zheng took some time to ask: "Lad, are you a student from the next university? Aren't you happy with your dorm room? "

"No!" "I need to hone my culinary skills. There's no way for me to train in the dorm, so I want to find a room with a kitchen to practice my culinary skills!" Yang Song was rather honest as he told his purpose in detail.

Tang Zheng's face lit up and casually brought his cannon to his opponent, "So you really know how to cook!" If there's nothing else, this old man will just like to drink two cups. When the time comes, I'll disturb you! "

Yang Song was not a stingy person. He nodded and said, "No problem, as long as the old man doesn't mind my food not being tasty!"

Another old man heard this and directly said, "Old Meng, when this kid gets some good food, don't forget to call us over to eat together!"

"I knew you would have a good mouth. Don't worry, I will definitely call you that when the time comes!" Tang suit old man laughed and scolded.