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Chapter 1570

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After Yuan Zhou's words, the system fell into silence and didn't respond for a long time.

Yuan Zhou didn't urge it. He had already figured out the character of the system. Although it was arrogant and narrow-minded like him, it always kept its word. It never defaulted or pocketed the reward. In this aspect, it was simply the conscience of the system circle.

He straightly stood up and walked upstairs, preparing to wash up and go to bed. After all, the restaurant was open for business tomorrow.

Unexpectedly, the system didn't display the words until Yuan Zhou finished washing his face and brushing his teeth.

The system displayed, "The reward has been released. Host, you can receive it now."

"Like I said, such a system is a good one. Although you didn't follow the routine and even tried to poach my reward secretly, am I the kind of person who bears grudges? Obviously not. So, thank you. " Yuan Zhou smiled. Although he was clear in his heart, he still didn't show mercy. After all, it was also fun to tease the system.

In the next second, the system would definitely change the topic.

As Yuan Zhou expected, the system displayed, "The reward is available to receive."

It immediately sent, "Host, please receive it quickly."

"Please receive it quickly. We won't wait for you if you're late!"

Fine, fine. The system exploded. Yuan Zhou didn't continue anymore.

"Okay. I'll receive it now."

After that, Yuan Zhou put down the towel and then sat on the chair beside the bedside table. He closed his eyes slightly and looked at the reward given by the system.

[Reputation Mission] Become the most famous chef in the country. (Completed)

(Mission tips: Become the most famous chef among the ordinary people in China. Come on, young man. I have high hopes for you.)

[Reputation Reward] Obtain the title of the most famous chef in the country. (Received)

(Reward tips: The host who wears this title is already a famous chef. Hence, he can freely decide the business hours of the restaurant. Do whatever you want, host!)

"Freely decide my business hours?" Yuan Zhou murmured to himself.

The system displayed, "Yes. Host, you can freely decide."

"Okay. I got it." Yuan Zhou behaved quite calmly.

That's right. At the beginning, Yuan Zhou naturally felt that the title of Master of Cooked Wheaten Food and the business hours were a trap.

But slowly, Yuan Zhou understood what the system meant. He was the only one in the shop, and because of his obsessive-compulsive disorder, he wouldn't ask for help.

Under such circumstances, operating for more than six hours a day would be a huge burden on his wrist. In the long run, it would definitely damage his wrist.

A chef's hand was as important as a chef's knife. To put it bluntly, this was the system's invisible protection.

After all, this was just a God of Cooking System. It wouldn't help treat his wrist. Didn't you see how Yuan Zhou trained every day in order to master more power?

Yuan Zhou, who had long since become a Master Chef, already knew how to arrange his time reasonably.

Therefore, he was still very calm about this reward. He was just a little relaxed.

"That's pretty good," Yuan Zhou said inwardly.

Yuan Zhou looked at the reward of the food ingredients that could be taken out and then looked at the cancelled business hours. Since there was no restriction, he directly lay on the bed and went to sleep contentedly.

Four consecutive days of his personal cooking exhibition made Yuan Zhou very tired both mentally and physically. He fell asleep almost as soon as he lay down on his bed.

Time passed quickly. Yuan Zhou fell asleep, but many people who saw the urgent news couldn't fall asleep.

For example, the person from the Young Chefs Alliance that the reporters had asked.

The definition of a young man was a person between 15 and 34 years old. Yuan Zhou was 28 years old this year, so he naturally met this definition.

The person from the Young Chefs Alliance had arrived in Chengdu three days before Yuan Zhou's personal cooking exhibition. However, they were stopped by Zhou Shijie before they could see Yuan Zhou.

After the exhibition began, they couldn't see him anymore. After all, Yuan Zhou was so busy at that time that he didn't even have time to rest.

These people seemed to be in a hurry and greeted Yuan Zhou first. Actually, they had sent formal invitations to Yuan Zhou through his email on the official website of Yuanzhou shop.

However, they didn't receive any reply after half a month. Therefore, they came here personally. However, they encountered Yuan Zhou's personal cooking exhibition. They were both happy and perturbed.

They were happy that their elected chairman had such great prestige, but they were also perturbed that Yuan Zhou wouldn't agree to be their chairman.

The people who came here this time were the vice chairman of the Green Chefs Alliance, Qin Kaili, the general secretary of the Green Chefs Alliance, and Wan Li, a director of the Green Chefs Alliance.

These three people were the current leaders of the Green Chefs Alliance. Now that the three of them came personally to send invitations, it could be said that they were very sincere.

Moreover, these three people didn't know Yuan Zhou's attitude. When they were interviewed, they only expressed their strong desire to invite Yuan Zhou, but they never thought of acting first and reporting later.

On one hand, it was out of etiquette, and on the other hand, it was out of respect. After all, it was Yuan Zhou, not other chefs!

In order to ensure the authenticity of the invitation, the three people were having a meeting about the meeting with Yuan Zhou tomorrow.

This small meeting lasted until 2: 00 am and then the three people went back to their respective rooms.

In fact, not only the people of the Green Chefs Alliance were having a meeting, but also August and Manfred were having an overseas video conference.

The purpose of the meeting was naturally to invite Yuan Zhou to join the Famous Chefs Alliance.

However, their meeting was relatively simple. It ended at 12: 00 am.

Of course, all these had nothing to do with Yuan Zhou, who had fallen asleep.

The night passed quickly, and the sky brightened.

Chengdu always brightened earlier in the summer. It was only 5: 00 am, but the sky outside had already begun to brighten.

Yuan Zhou opened his eyes on time and reached out his hand to cover the light outside.

"You didn't draw the curtains?" Yuan Zhou woke up instantly and looked at Wu Hai's room on the second floor.

As expected, the window was wide open and Wu Hai was waving at Yuan Zhou.

"Hoo … Fortunately, the soundproofing is good." Yuan Zhou resisted the impulse to support his forehead and went up to draw the curtains expressionlessly, pretending that he didn't understand what Wu Hai said about breakfast.

That's right. The first thing Wu Hai did when he saw Yuan Zhou was to wave his hand and ask him what breakfast was.

Yuan Zhou, nevertheless, pretended that he didn't see it. He drew the curtains and went to wash up and change his clothes.

After changing his clothes, Yuan Zhou went downstairs for his morning jog as usual.

He ran into his neighbors when he just ran out of the back alley of Taoxi Road. Everyone greeted Yuan Zhou warmly and blocked those reporters behind them habitually.

These neighbors all knew that Yuan Zhou didn't like to be interviewed while jogging. It had become a habit for him to do so.

"Good morning, Boss Yuan."

"Good morning, Boss Yuan."

"Did the personal cooking exhibition go well?"

"Boss Yuan, you made our Taoxi Road proud. Our whole family watched yesterday's news broadcast together."

"Yes, yes, I heard from my son that Boss Yuan, you even appeared on foreign news broadcast."

"And the foreign newspapers."

Everyone greeted Yuan Zhou one after another. The neighbors of Taoxi Road all felt honored. Although they were excited, no one stopped Yuan Zhou to talk with him.

Yuan Zhou naturally responded to them one by one. Almost every time he said something like "Thank you, it went well" or "Thank you".

Because of the enthusiastic neighbors, Yuan Zhou's morning jog ended 15 minutes later than usual.

However, Yuan Zhou didn't mind. He just squeezed more time for taking a bath and resting and began to prepare breakfast on time.



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