I conquer the world by cooking

"How do you say it?" He Yuanyuan asked immediately.

"It is said that the old man of the Lu family was reluctant to close the shop, and tried to open the door after holding on, but he fell ill." Chen Hegen said, "His wife passed away a long time ago, and he had a son and a daughter. Both of them disagreed with this shop. Keep going, but the two families also have conflicts." I really don't know where he got all these secrets from.

"What's the conflict between those two families?" He Yuanyuan was a little nervous.

"I don't know about that." Bao asked and shook his head.

He Yuanyuan looked at the system interface and sighed. There is not much time left for him. I hope everything goes well.

When he got up the next day, he took another look at the system interface, and the color of the task of opening a branch seemed lighter and lighter.

No, the mission is about to expire.Although I don't know what harm the task expires, it's not a good thing anyway.

Fortunately, after ten o'clock in the morning, Lu Shan sent him the address and the agreed time, and it seemed that the other party was also in a hurry.

He Yuanyuan immediately went out and went to the hospital at the address.

There were people coming and going in the hospital, and the elevators were always full. He Yuanyuan waited several times before he managed to squeeze up.

The Cardiac Surgery Department is a large department, and there are quite a few patients and their family members coming and going, but it is much quieter than the downstairs. From time to time, some people rush in anxiously, and occasionally a few people can be seen leaving dejectedly.

Life and death happen every day in the hospital, it seems very common.

He Yuanyuan followed the room number and found Boss Lu Ji's ward.

The ward was very quiet. Although there were people lying on the six beds, almost no one spoke. Some people were staring blankly at the TV on the wall, and some were just sitting in a daze.

Lu Shan was accompanying her father by the side of the hospital bed, and when she saw He Yuanyuan coming in, she just nodded slightly.

It seems that hospitals are inherently able to make people hold their breath. When they come to this kind of place, most people can't help but lighten their steps, and He Yuanyuan is no exception. With a gift in his hand, he quietly went in to see Mr. Lu.

Elder Lu seemed to be in good spirits. He was half-sitting on the bed with a serious expression on his face. When he saw He Yuanyuan, he couldn't help but cast his eyes to the opposite side, and turned back after a while.

"Uncle Ru, I wish you a speedy recovery." He Yuan said, gently putting down the things in his hands.

Old Lu just snorted heavily: "I'm getting old, I can't get better."

He Yuanyuan froze, not knowing how to answer.

Lu Shan hurriedly smoothed things over: "Xiao He, you are really, what else do you want to mention, come over here and do it first, Dad..." She looked at her father half pleadingly.

Mr. Lu still looked displeased, but finally took the step passed by his daughter, and asked in a rough voice: "Aren't you going to sign an agreement? Where is the agreement?"

Lu Shan breathed a sigh of relief, and took out the contract in duplicate, handing one to He Yuanyuan and one to her father.

He Yuanyuan flipped through it quickly. The contract was very simple. It was an ordinary rental contract, similar to the one he signed before. He scanned it back and forth, and signed it without hesitation.

Old Mr. Lu held the pen, but sighed several times, the tip of the pen even made a small stain on the paper, and he didn't write any words for a long time.

After a long time, he sighed again: "Is this the end of the 200-year ancestral legacy?"

Lu Shan said on the side: "Dad, is it still Jiang Jianglai?"

Old Lu sighed: "Girls can't stand those stinky brine and internal organs. Didn't you run away because of your disgust?"

A little shyness appeared on Lu Shan's face: "Dad, it's not..."

"Don't say it, don't say it, I'm old and I can't keep up with the times, so I won't delay you young people!" He coughed, picked up the pen again, and heavily drew a name on it.

"Okay, the store will be handed over to you in the future!" He said to He Yuanyuan, but his tone suddenly softened a lot, as if he had finally let go of a big stone in his heart, but he felt melancholy as if he had lost something.

System prompt: Extended task 1 is completed, please receive the reward.

He Yuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He wanted to sit still for a while, but Mr. Lu waved his hand: "Xiaohe, I know you still have to open a shop, so go get busy, don't delay things with me, go back."

He Yuanyuan thanked him and left. When he was about to leave the ward, he couldn't help but glance back. On top of the snow-white hospital bed, the old man was sitting there watching him leave. His white hair was wrinkled and his face was still like a sculpture.

He Yuanyuan couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, he just touched the contract in his pocket, sighed, and left.

Back in the shop, he didn't rush to open the door, but received the reward first.

A twilight passed, and suddenly there were two more people standing straight with their eyes closed in the small shop.

One is a tall and thin young man in his early 20s, with a small crew cut and a white shirt and black trousers.

The other is a woman of about the same age, with a medium build and a medium appearance, with a meticulous ponytail and a light-colored cotton dress. Although her appearance is not glamorous, she is very friendly.

Both of them looked like ordinary people, no matter their facial features, clothing, skin or hair, they couldn't tell at all that it was a gift conjured up by the system just now. He Yuanyuan took a closer look and could even see the faces of the two of them. There are fine hairs and small spots on the upper body, as well as blood vessels faintly protruding from the skin.

It's just that the two of them stood there motionless, which looked a little scary.

But why not move?He opened the system interface again, and the system prompted him to name the two of them.

He Yuanyuan thought about it for a while, the boy's name is He Xi, and the girl's name is Tong Shengdi, together they are: Heh, born in the system, very casual and irresponsible.

Then it is to set the character traits of the two people.

The options pull out a long list of descriptions, including brave, steady, active, sleek, shrewd, extroverted, gentle, humorous, considerate, intelligent, and so on.

He chose Steady for men, and Gentle for women, and then he clicked OK, and the two opened their eyes at the same time.

Two kraft paper bags and two suitcases, one black and one red, appeared in He Yuanyuan's hands. The kraft paper bags contained various documents of the two people, including ID cards, medical insurance cards and health certificates. The change of clothes looks really thoughtful.

"Hi master." The two said together, and bowed in a very standard manner.

He Yuanyuan was taken aback, and hurriedly said: "No need to do this, no need to do this, you can just call me the boss from now on."

"Okay boss." The two replied together again, bowing again.

How can there be an illusion of traveling from a socialist society back to a slave-owner society?These two bows made him feel like he was a dead body being admired... He Yuan wiped the sweat off his face and told them not to bow again.

The two agreed docilely and obediently, and then started to get busy.

He Yuanyuan observed them for a long time. The two people acted and spoke exactly like ordinary people, and there was no trace of artificial intelligence—except for their extraordinarily polite words and deeds, and their standard voices—no one would believe these two people. Not a real person, but just born from the system.

They really were born. Although the date of birth on their identity documents looks normal, in the system, their date of birth is displayed as today.

Is this child labor?He Yuanyuan scratched his head guiltily, and had a new understanding of the black technology level of the system.

He Yuanyuan specially washed his hands before opening the random gift package rewarded by this mission. Unfortunately, he still couldn't get rid of the natural attribute of black hands. He didn't even get a recipe, so he got a new chance to draw a lottery.

He Yuanyuan felt that today's hand was bad and it was not suitable for the lottery, so he decided to save this first.