I conquer the world by cooking

"Although I haven't seen that person, I know he's this person in this city!" Chen Hegen mysteriously extended a thumb, "The group of people who look like dogs never dare to call him by his name." , just call him the Dark Lord."

"No way," He Yuan smiled, the name was too strong, "I've met him a few times, he looks good, and he has a very good temper."

"Good temper?" Chen Hegen sneered, "Do you think this is a title that anyone can get? The reason why he is called the Dark Lord is because he rarely sees outsiders, but few people dare not listen to him." Command, the second is..."

Chen Hegen quickly glanced around and gossiped around the devil's lair, which was really an exciting challenge.

"It is said that this man's health is not good. Everyone is waiting for when he will die." Chen Hegen whispered in He Yuanyuan's ear.

"Don't talk nonsense." He Yuanyuan instinctively disliked this topic.

"It's fine if you don't believe it." Chen Hegen didn't care, just gossip, "I heard that this person is in poor health and won't live for a few years, but he still has a little lover in hiding. It is said that all his inheritance has been left to this little lover." .”

"Little lover?" He Yuan turned pale.

"That's right, but the rumors are true or false. There was an accident not long ago. It is said that it was because of his little lover, but he hid it tightly, and he cleaned up everything he knew," Chen Hegen said. With relish, "If you have met his lover, you must tell me that so many properties will be in her hands in the future. If I can get up and flatter, tsk tsk, maybe I am better than my dad."

"I've never seen... his lover..." He Yuanyuan said in a low voice.

"I'll just say it casually, why do you take it seriously? If you've seen it all, it's not a good thing to hide," Chen Hegen laughed at him, "I don't know what kind of amazing beauty can be offered by him like this coaxing."

After that, He Yuanyuan became a little listless, and he just nodded perfunctorily when Chen Hegen said anything, and he had no interest in talking anymore.

On the way to the hospital in the afternoon, he didn't have much energy either, he just sat in his seat and didn't make a sound.

"Is there something wrong with you?" the round-faced girl sent by the hospital asked.

He Yuanyuan shook his head, and suddenly asked: "Besides me...does anyone else come to see Qi Cheng often?"

"Mr. Qi..." The girl was a little hesitant, but she still said, "Mr. Qi has very few visitors."

"Have you ever seen a...a particularly beautiful girl?" He Yuanyuan asked again.

The girl was startled, then smiled, but shook her head and said she hadn't seen it.

That's right, it's been said that the mysterious beauty is well hidden, and ordinary people can't see it casually.

He Yuanyuan still couldn't cheer up, and felt that Qi Cheng's sweetheart really shouldn't be, Qi Cheng has become sick like this, and he doesn't know how to visit him more often.

He looked at the primary fetters on the task panel again, it was a small, pink heart-shaped icon, He Yuanyuan had a kind of sweet secret joy when he saw it, but now, he felt like a thief, secretly Hiding other people's things, but reluctant to return them.

For a kid in an orphanage, it was a terrible feeling.

He had prepared himself well early in the morning, and even looked forward to seeing Qi Cheng and his beloved girl step into the palace, but when the real thing happened, he still couldn't help being sad.

He Yuanyuan shook his head sharply, no, I really shouldn't have this kind of mentality!With his self-pitying ugly attitude, not to mention that Qi Cheng looks down on him, he himself will despise himself.

Pulling himself together and coming to the ward, He Yuanyuan was very happy to find that Qi Cheng's condition was better and he could barely stand up.

He was wearing a dark blue hospital gown, the clothes were a little loose, which made his figure thinner and thinner, but his whole body was as tall as a pine tree, tall and handsome. He smiled at He Yuanyuan, and He Yuanyuan's eyes lit up, and he followed suit unconsciously. laugh.

That's right, such an outstanding person can't be justified if he doesn't have a heart.

He leaned over nervously, feeling that the smell of disinfectant in the hospital smelled particularly good on Qi Cheng, a bit like the smell of turpentine mixed with vegetation, light and cold.

Qi Cheng treated him with an incomparably gentle appearance, and the way he spoke made He Yuan feel like a spring breeze. His voice was soft, neither high nor low, like a cello playing a gentle movement.

It's a pity that he has a partner.When he said this over there, He Yuanyuan couldn't help thinking that his mind was twisted. He accidentally got a little close to Qi Cheng, and tried to straighten his body. He could only try to restrain his urge to get close to him, and desperately reminded himself: Qi Cheng is in charge, keep your distance!

He Yuanyuan saw that Qi Cheng had finished drinking the water and only dawdled for a much shorter time than usual, so he reluctantly got up and said goodbye.

After he left, Qi Cheng's originally gentle and relaxed eyebrows were suddenly suppressed, his eyes were like cold glass beads, those soft and clear just now seemed to be all hallucinations, leaving only the heavy haze, staring at the door.

Back in his small shop, He Yuanyuan continued to sigh.

When he first found out about his sexual orientation, he also went online with a good imagination, and then he was frightened by the cruel reality. He thought about it seriously for a while, and then reluctantly expressed his feelings about love and family. All fantasy archives.

Then, he ran into Qi Cheng, and those thoughts that had been silent for many years began to bubble slightly, and then were quickly punctured.

How could a small shopkeeper like him dare to make a portrait of a man who was handsome, rich and powerful, and had a sweetheart?

He Yuanyuan poked the system with a wry smile: "Am I passively being a mistress?"

The system silently ignored him.

"It doesn't count, people don't even look down on me." He Yuanyuan said to himself again.

"I'm in a bad mood, and I don't want to open a store tomorrow." He Yuanyuan continued to poke the system.

"Closing the store for a week will deduct experience points and gold coins as penalties. If the store is closed for more than a month, the system will automatically unbind the user."

What an impersonal guy.

"If the store does not open on time, it will affect the system upgrade, and it will not be possible to obtain more medicinal materials that are beneficial to the physical recovery of the bonded person."

Not only is it ruthless, but it hits the nail on the head!

"Okay, okay, I'll just open the shop obediently." He Yuan confessed.

What he hopes most now is for Qi Cheng to recover quickly, not only because he really likes this person, but also because he wants to get rid of the shackles quickly, so as not to let himself become the vicious mistress he hates the most.

Besides, He Yuanyuan couldn't bear to part with the little money that splashed into his bag every day.

There is no hope for love, at least there is a career as a comfort.

Then, He Yuanyuan suddenly remembered that it was useless for him to have another chance to draw a lottery.

The big turntable turned quickly, and stopped on a green grid after a while.

Why is it green again? Is my face particularly green?He Yuanyuan talked to himself, looking at the rewards he had drawn without much expectation.

Congratulations on the prize: Broken Small Bowl.

No, this luck is too bad!

Broken small bowl: This is a small porcelain bowl with many gaps missing. Its previous owner loved it very much, but it is a pity that he did not cherish it enough.Note: Other components need to be supplemented to function.

He Yuanyuan remembered a thing he had drawn before, and had similar words.

He checked the warehouse, and sure enough:

Rusty Spatula: This is a lonely spatula that has been forgotten for so long that it has given up on itself, even forgetting who it really is.Note: Other components need to be supplemented to function.

Are these two a set?He Yuanyuan tried to put the two things together, but there was no reaction at all.

Forget it, He Yuanyuan sighed, and threw the two rags back into the system warehouse. Anyway, he was born with dark hands, and he got used to being black and black.

He looked at the task panel again:

Bonding Mission 2: Love is one of the driving forces of human development, if you dare not even confess, then at least hold hands!It is definitely a wrong demonstration to dissipate at the touch of a finger. The ten fingers are intertwined, and what is wanted is a long time!Task requirements: fingers interlocked for more than 10 minutes.Task reward: heart rate +100.

... This pass!

Look at the next task:

Primary task 2: Your small shop has gradually entered the right track, and the next step is to attract more people to become your customers!Task requirements: the cumulative number of consumption exceeds 28236, and the current progress: 100000/[-].

The numbers are climbing up with difficulty, and it seems that there is still a long way to go from one hundred thousand.

He roughly calculated that according to the current progress, it would take at least half a year to complete the task.

This is not allowed!cheer up!

The system told him that if he wanted Qi Cheng to recover as soon as possible, he had to keep upgrading the system and get more special food.Although He Yuanyuan didn't understand why the ginseng cake that the system had promised to be useful did not perform as expected, but the system pretended to be deaf and dumb, so he could only obediently accept his fate.

Whether it is to complete tasks or make money, it is imminent to let more people know about your small shop.

His first thought was to advertise online.

Deer antler porridge and sweet, sour, bitter and spicy salty tofu brain helped him attract many customers, but they were all made by mistake. If He Yuanyuan really wanted to come up with a marketing strategy by himself, he would have to be blind.

The system's special food definitely has great potential to be tapped, but he couldn't think of an idea for a while.

While worrying, Chen Hegen came over with his hands in his hands, looking more like an old man than his father.

"Your business in this shop is so good, why do you still worry about this?" Chen Hegen asked incredulously, he usually only dared to come for a walk in the afternoon or before get off work in the afternoon, otherwise there would always be a large group of people in the shop. Not clean.

He Yuanyuan was a little shy: "I still have several kinds of food here that I can't sell."

"You still have unsellable things here?" Chen Hegen was very surprised.

He Yuanyuan showed him the small cards he had hidden.

When Chen Hegen saw those signs, he was surprised at first, and then clicked his tongue.

"Are all the effects written here true?" He asked.

He Yuanyuan nodded confidently, he was quite sure of this.

"You are well developed, brother!" Chen Hegen slapped the table hard.