The system's voice rang out, "The system only provides renovations for the restaurant, excluding the areas outside the restaurant."
Meg habitually rubbed his chin with his right hand as he looked at the dilapidated staircase and the pitch-black second floor. He thought of the bed covered in straw and decided that he couldn't stay there for the night. He couldn't let his precious daughter suffer anymore. He had to improve his quality of life tonight.
Moreover, he didn't feel much hostility from the system. The so-called punishment was more likely to supervise him to learn how to cook so that he could complete the God of Cookery mission as soon as possible.
In that case … Mag's eyes darted around as he said in a nonchalant voice, "System, I don't think you're right. I'm providing this entire building for the restaurant, so of course you have to renovate the entire building. I can't accept the opening of a restaurant with a different style. Moreover, if the second floor isn't reinforced, it'll be troublesome if a brick falls and kills the customer. If it doesn't, then it'll be even more troublesome. Maybe I'll be killed by a guy who can't even be killed by a drill. Then what's the point of learning how to cook and becoming the God of Cookery? Do as you see fit. "
The system fell silent, as if it was thinking. After a while, the system's voice rang out again, "Due to the high risk level of the building, the system has analyzed and decided to rebuild the building and renovate it. Host, please decide on the renovation style."
Meg was secretly delighted. Sure enough, things like the system could still be negotiated. If he was led by the nose by the system, then it would be boring. However, on the surface, he still appeared to be quite calm.
The restaurant's renovation style had been decided, and the second floor's renovation style was similar to his house in his previous life. It was low-key, luxurious, and comfortable. There were three rooms on the second floor, one toilet, and one bathroom. He chose a light pink renovation style for Amy's room and confirmed it with the system.
The system's voice rang out, "The renovation will take thirty seconds. Host, please leave the room. The one-minute countdown will begin..."
Thirty seconds was enough! Meg was stunned for a moment, but when he heard the sixty-second countdown, he hurriedly and slowly moved to the door. He crossed the threshold with some difficulty and turned around to close the door. The sky outside was already dark.
"Father, are you here to pick up Amy?" Amy's soft and cute voice came from behind him.
Meg turned around and saw Amy holding two brownish-yellow pancakes in each hand. She was looking up at him, her long eyelashes fluttering. Her little face was full of joy and excitement. In the past, her father had never come out to pick her up, but today, he seemed to have specially come downstairs to pick her up at the door.
"Yeah, I'm here to pick up Amy, and I'm going to perform a magic trick for her." Meg squatted down with a smile and pulled Amy into his arms, hugging her gently.
"Magic?" Amy looked up at Meg in confusion, but her eyes soon lit up. "Is it magic? Can Father make a lot of delicious food? "
"En, that's right. Father wants to create a beautiful house for Meg, as well as a beautiful restaurant. In the future, I will make a lot of delicious food for you every day." Meg said softly. She was indeed a little foodie.
"Really?" Amy opened her mouth slightly, as if she couldn't believe it.
"Close your eyes and count down from thirty." Meg nodded with a smile.
"Thirty, twenty-nine …" Amy obediently closed her eyes and counted.
Meg looked at Amy with a gentle gaze and listened to her soft voice counting down. The ground shook slightly, and the occasional sound of things falling to the ground came from behind him, but he didn't turn around to look.
The countdown of thirty passed in the blink of an eye.
Amy opened her eyes, her little face full of anticipation.
"Next, let's take a look at our new home." Meg took the two pancakes from Amy's hands and stood up holding her little hand. He also turned around to look in the direction of the house with some anticipation.
A beam of warm light shone from the door and fell on the two figures standing at the door, one big and one small.
"Wow ~ ~" Amy's mouth was wide open. She stared blankly at the house that had suddenly changed its appearance. Under the light, it looked like a magnificent palace. Then she turned to look at Meg and exclaimed happily, "Father, did you really make this? It's as beautiful as a crystal palace! There are even glowing stones! Father is so awesome! "
"En, this will be our home from now on, and it will also be a restaurant." Meg nodded with a smile. Indeed, being admired by his little girl was better than anything else.
It was still a two-story house, but this time, it had changed from a shaky two-story wooden house to a European-style two-story villa. The side facing the square was a floor-to-ceiling window, and from outside, one could see the restaurant under the European-style crystal chandelier. It was comfortable and stylish.
However, because of the previous shaking, it seemed to have caused a small commotion. Meg took Amy's hand and pushed the door in, saying, "Let's go home first. Father will tell you about those things later."
"En, Father is the best!" Amy rubbed her head against Meg's hand and jumped through the door happily.
Meg turned off the lights outside the door. Just as the two of them entered, a bearded dwarf staggered out of the house next door. He looked around drunkenly and muttered, "Which stupid troll came here to dance again! Damn you guys, can't you let me sleep … "After saying that, he walked back and slammed the door with a bang.
"Father … is this really our home?" Amy stood at the door and looked at the splendid restaurant. She looked up at Meg, still in disbelief.
She had never seen such a beautiful house. The floor was flat and smooth, and the chandelier was as beautiful as crystal. There were brand new tables and chairs neatly arranged, and there was even an exquisite cutlery box on the table. Further inside, there was a long counter that was taller than her. There was also a room behind the counter, but she could not see what was inside.
"Of course." Meg smiled and nodded. He waved his hand and said, "This is our new home. We can open a restaurant on the first floor, and the second floor is where we live —"
"Great!" Before Meg could finish speaking, Amy had already run out and ran around the restaurant with open arms. Then, she sat down at the innermost table and waved at Meg. "Father, let's sit here and eat the pancakes. I'm hungry."
"Okay." Meg smiled. Sure enough, eating was the most important thing.
"The mission of owning a restaurant has been completed. Because the host requested to renovate the area outside the restaurant, the mission reward will be canceled. The system has issued a new mission: learn the first dish — Yangzhou Fried Rice. The mission time is three days. After the host is ready, you can enter the test field for the God of Cookery to begin the trial. The reward for this mission is physical fitness + 0.5, and the penalty for failure is physical fitness -0.5. "The system's voice sounded again.
Meg suddenly stopped. A door suddenly appeared in his mind. There were four golden words on the door: Yangzhou Fried Rice. This should be the so-called test field for the God of Cookery.
Of course, what Meg cared more about was the reward for success mentioned by the system. The most urgent thing for him now was to improve his body. In his current state, he could not even hold a kitchen knife steadily, let alone cook. He did not expect the system to give him a mission reward to strengthen his body so quickly. He suddenly felt a little excited.
Although he did not know how far the physical fitness + 0.5 would go, the system should not cheat him. Wasn't it just Yangzhou Fried Rice? How difficult could a bowl of fried rice be?
When he was in Yangzhou, he had tried a few authentic Yangzhou Fried Rice, but they all seemed to have been miserably criticized by him. But to be honest, the taste of the fried rice was very good. It was just that he did not feel good if he did not find fault with it. It was said that there was an old time-honored restaurant that closed for a period of time after being criticized by him. But this kind of thing happened too often, so he did not pay much attention to it.
"Father?" Amy looked at Meg, who was standing there in a daze, with a little confusion.
"Coming!" Meg hurriedly suppressed the impulse to open the door in his heart and sat opposite Amy. He handed one of the pancakes in his hand to Amy and said with a smile, "Come, try our Amy's favorite pancake first."
Meg looked at the pancake carefully. It was about the size of an adult's palm and one centimeter thick. It should be made of corn, green beans, potatoes, and a bunch of coarse grains wrapped in flour and baked in a charcoal oven. It looked like a rough tile in his hand.
"Okay." Amy held the pancake in front of her with both hands and opened her small cherry mouth to take a bite, making a crunching sound. Then she chewed happily like a little hamster. She ate very sweetly and looked very cute.
"Is it really that good?" Meg was a little skeptical, but watching Amy eat really made him hungry. He could not help but take a bite of the pancake and chewed a few times. Then he was stunned.
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