Brother, I just commented a few words casually. Although the words were a bit sharp and the words were a bit poisonous, and I closed dozens of restaurants... But did you deliberately create a system to force me to become a chef? ! !
Thinking about having to learn to cook under the supervision of a system in the future, Mag felt a little broken. It would be fine if he could only cook some dishes that could be eaten daily, but they said he wanted to grow into a cooking god!
God of Cooking? Are you fucking kidding me? Mag wanted to curse.
"Father, are you feeling uncomfortable in any way?" Amy reached out and touched Mag's face, and asked a little worriedly. She felt that her father today seemed a little different from before, but she couldn't tell why. no the same.
Feeling the warm touch on his face, Mag came back to his senses, tried his best to calm down his mood, squeezed out a smile again, recalled it, took out the last two copper coins from his arms and put them in Amy's hand. "Xiaomi, go buy two shortbread cookies. We won't be cooking tonight."
"Really! Xiaomi likes to eat shortbread cookies the most!" A smile of surprise suddenly appeared on Amy's face. Holding two copper coins in her little hands, she climbed up from the bed and hugged Mag's face and kissed her. Short-legged jumped off the bed, put on his shoes and ran towards the door.
Mag looked at Amy who disappeared at the door, feeling a little distressed for some reason. Sweet biscuits are a kind of coarse grain biscuits that cost one copper coin. However, in the past two years, their father and daughter only relied on what Mag Alex picked up at the guild. He could barely make ends meet by doing odd jobs, and Mag would only buy one for Amy to eat during the holidays.
Amy is also very well-behaved and sensible. Although she wants to eat, she never asks for it.
But where did the system go after saying this without thinking?
Mag stood up with his hands on the bed, dragged his straw sandals on the ground to an old bronze mirror on the wall, and took a look at his appearance.
Due to malnutrition and long-term sun exposure, his skin is a little yellowed, but his appearance is somewhat similar to his previous life, except that his long brown hair is curled and draped behind his head, and he has a beard, which makes him look a bit sloppy.
This is a complete waste of a good foundation. Mag couldn't help complaining that it would scare the children when they go out. There is such a cute little loli at home and they don't know how to clean themselves up.
After experiencing that incident, the predecessor almost gave up on himself. If it weren't for Amy's existence, he might have chosen to end his glorious life that night three years ago.
The little guy has suffered a lot following you, let me make up for it in the future! Mag clenched his fist, but felt like he couldn't use the strength.
The severed limbs could no longer use their strength. Mag felt like a useless person, and it was even difficult to even make a fist.
The current situation at home can only be described as bare walls. There is only one bed in the room, and the only small cloth blanket on the bed was covered by Amy when she slept.
Not to mention the God of Cooking, after spending the last two copper coins, eating tomorrow will be a problem. It seems that the key to solving the problem still falls on the system.
"The system releases the first task: to own a restaurant of your own. The host only needs to provide the restaurant land, and the system will decorate the restaurant as a whole according to the style chosen by the host. The task is limited to three days. After completion, there will be rewards. Failure will result in penalties. Punishment." At this moment, the neutral voice of the system sounded again.
Own a restaurant? Mag was stunned for a moment, and when he heard the words behind the system, he was overjoyed, and suddenly felt that this system was not that unreliable.
Although the previous life was a bit miserable, the most reliable thing is probably that after arriving in the city of chaos, the first thing I did was to buy this two-story building. Although it was an old two-story building, the location was also... It's in the corner of Aden Square, but the whole building belongs to him.
And although this place is a bit out of the way, the first floor can still be used as a store. Some people have asked for rent before, but they were rejected by the stubborn predecessor. Otherwise, it would not be such a luxury that even a copper coin of shortbread would become a luxury. The level of quality.
Mag held on to the wall and slowly went downstairs. The wooden floor creaked due to age, and some of the stairs were even damaged. It was a completely dangerous building.
After finally getting downstairs, Mag was gasping for air. His physical fitness was really poor. He could tear orcs apart back then, but now he had to stop and rest even after walking a few steps. Mag suddenly understood why he chose to give up on himself. , if it were him, he probably wouldn't have the courage to live.
"System, after completing the mission, are there any rewards for improving your health?" Mag asked in his mind, subconsciously clenching his fists.
"Not now." The system's cold voice sounded.
If it doesn’t exist now, does that mean it might happen in the future? Mag's eyes suddenly lit up. If he were allowed to continue living in this body, he was not sure how long he could last. But if the system could restore his body, he would be able to live a normal life even if he could not reach the level of the First Knight. That's it.
In his previous life, he had money, women, rights... He had them all. He was standing there when he was born, so for a long time after he turned thirty, he began to think about life and wanted to know. What do you want, but you can't find the goal?
At that time, reviewing food and restaurants was the thing he was most interested in. He was even a little picky and addicted to venomous tongue, but he only wanted to express his quick words for a while. Reading those comments afterwards would only make him feel even more empty.
But things are different now. He has a lovely daughter and lives at the bottom of society. Whether it is recovering his body or giving his daughter a better life, learning to cook and then opening a restaurant is a matter of long-term effort.
Dreams and goals suddenly became clear, making Mag feel like her heart suddenly started beating again.
The nobles stamped their feet and lined up in a long line, the elves were cooking skewers regardless of their manners, the dragons were sitting around in front of the hot pot with colanders in their hands, and the demons were eating cute dumplings... Mag imagined this scene and suddenly found it more interesting. .
The space on the first floor is not small. If you remove half of the wall in the middle, there is nearly 80 square meters of space. There are some wooden boards and other debris piled on the floor, and there is a dark and simple kitchen in the back.
Such a space is still vacant and refuses to be rented out. You can't blame God for being so poor... Mag shook his head, but the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoy the shade. At least the conditions for the first task have been met. Directly He said in his heart: "Provide a restaurant site."
This system has detected that the property rights of the house here belong to the host, and the geographical location meets the conditions for opening a restaurant. The task is completed, and the host is asked to choose the restaurant decoration style.
The sound of the system sounded, and at the same time, a row of 3D pictures suddenly appeared in Mag's mind, including Chinese classical style, pastoral style, Western restaurant style... Anyway, as long as there are styles on the market, you can find them on it, which made Mag a little bit confused. Dazzled.
"Since it was the grievances of those chefs that brought me here, I must have learned their cuisine. Chinese restaurants must be the main ones, but I have been to many Western restaurants as well, as well as various Internet celebrities. I just don’t know how many stores will pop up in the future.” Mag didn’t rush to choose.
After careful analysis, Mag felt that he couldn't stick to a certain distinctive style, otherwise a plate of steaks with knives and forks served in an antique Chinese restaurant would have been sprayed to death by him in the past.
It was best to be simple and comfortable, and to be able to accommodate more guests. He was already looking forward to the scene of the entire restaurant being filled with guests.
This is it!
Mag's eyes lit up when he looked at a restaurant with a somewhat classical European style. The overall tone of the restaurant was brown, decorated with some exquisite patterns, and hung with European-style lamps. The table was the simplest brown log for four people. There are square tables, matching wooden chairs without armrests, and a long single table attached to the counter. It can easily accommodate sixteen tables, and a lot of people can be seated at a glance.
Behind the long counter is a semi-open kitchen. The transparent glass allows you to see the outside from the kitchen, but the height of the glass is good enough to block the view of the stove.
The overall style is simple and elegant, and is compatible with any cuisine. Even if you are sitting and making skewers and bragging, there is no sense of incompatibility.
"Perfect!" Mag nodded with satisfaction. Just as he was about to make a decision, he hesitated and said, "System, does the renovation of the restaurant include the second floor?"
