Salted fish turning system

"Damn it, bro, did your fried rice have shit mixed in? Why does it taste weird? My cousin who was just ten years old is even better at frying than you."

Holding the lunch box in his hand, Zhao Mu complained to the peddler who was sitting idly in front of the stall picking his teeth.

Who knew that the peddler glanced at the egg fried rice in Zhao Mu's hand, then suddenly grabbed a handful with his hand and stuffed it into his mouth, then he smacked his mouth and said indifferently: "It seems that there is too much soy sauce, but it still tastes good. Well, don't be so picky."

Seeing that the peddler completely ignored Zhao Mu's murderous eyes, Zhao Mu could only let out a long sigh, and slowly put down the lunch box in his hand, complaining involuntarily.

Since Zhao Mu graduated from a pheasant university last year, everything is not going well, not to mention that every job is not done for a long time, and even drinking cold water usually makes his teeth stuffy.

When I was selling insurance, I encountered fraudulent insurance, when I was a clerk, my boss ran away, and finally I finally found a suitable job. I just worked for three months and became a regular, but the company was bankrupted. He ran to the bureau to avoid debts because of the money, and Zhao Mu's salary was naturally even more unnecessary.

After losing several jobs in a row, Zhao Mu went to Tianjing City's famous Tianqiao for a walk in annoyance.

Who knew that Zhao Mu strolled back and forth a few times, but his stomach started to growl.But after turning over the whole body, there is only ten yuan left over from odd jobs two days ago, but with this little money, let alone eating big fish and meat, even buying some snacks on the flyover to fill your stomach is a dream .

Coincidentally, Zhao Mu happened to hear a shout.

"Sun's exclusive secret recipe, authentic old Kyoto fried rice, only sells for [-] yuan a piece, and the quantity is large."

Looking at the ten yuan left in his pocket, Zhao Mu sighed, and then ordered an egg fried rice, but who knew that the egg fried rice was unpalatable beyond Zhao Mu's imagination. No desire to eat anymore.

Originally, Zhao Mu also planned to admit that he was unlucky, hold his nose and eat a few mouthfuls, and just pretend that the ten yuan was blown into the river by the wind.Who knows that the peddler who heard Zhao Mu complained was not happy, and said cursingly: "Fuck, you don't know the goods, I am authentic ancestral fried rice, put it 20 years ago, I'm afraid you will eat all your belongings I can’t bear a bite of fried rice. If you dare to slander the reputation of our fried rice and drive away my customers, be careful that I will never end with you.”

Zhao Mu looked around and saw that no matter what the peddlers were selling, they could be said to be making a lot of money on the overpass that was originally crowded with people, but only this fried rice peddler was here because of Zhao Mu. The look of eating shit on his face made all the customers who were a little bit moved back away.

"Brother, you are not as good as me these two times, you should go back to wash and sleep, this fried rice is not something everyone can sell." Zhao Mu was also a little uncomfortable, and kindly persuaded.

"Hey, a bedbug came out of melon seeds. Today you kid will fry a portion for me. The fried rice is worse than mine. From now on, I will give you all the fried rice here for free. If the fried rice is not as good as mine, you can shut me up." This crow's mouth, by the way, pay me for the material you ruined." After hearing this, the peddler was very excited and quarreled with Zhao Mu.

What Zhao Mu said before was just passing by. Although this hawker’s fried rice is unpalatable, it is at least much better than his dick who can only eat instant noodles every day. It's just self-defeating.

Just when Zhao Mu was about to lower his face and give in, a strange voice suddenly came into Zhao Mu's mind.

"Ding, the host Zhao Mu accidentally triggered the first challenge mission and successfully activated the salted fish turning system. This system will help the host successfully transform from a salted fish into a soaring golden dragon in the future."

Before Zhao Mu opened his mouth to ask who was talking to him, Zhao Mu only felt something suddenly added to his mind, and his eyes suddenly went into a trance.

"Ding, the system detects that the host is currently facing a challenge from the peddler Sun Zhiqiang, so it automatically activates the first ability 'Ultimate Fried Rice' for the host."

"Task requirements: Change the current situation of the host through 'Ultimate Fried Rice', meet the requirements of salted fish to turn over, and become a brand new self."

"Completion reward: randomly activate the second ability, and reward the host with a [-]-square-meter shop in the commercial street in the city center for the host to make ends meet."

Zhao Mu shook his head hastily, but inadvertently put his hand on the iron pot in the vendor's hand.

"Oh, today I have encountered a hard problem. There are really people who dare to compare fried rice with me. If I don't let you obediently admit defeat today, I will not sell this ancestral fried rice in the future." Seeing Zhao Mu holding the iron The pot, the hawker is even more angry, insisting on competing with Zhao Mu.

Zhao Mu shook his head slightly, but before he had time to distinguish the meaning of the information in his mind, he was forced by the fried rice vendor to cook a piece of fried rice.Originally, there was a dense flow of people on the overpass, and the Chinese people who love to watch the excitement saw the dispute between the peddler and Zhao Mu, and surrounded them curiously. At a glance, there were about twenty people.

"Brother, I support you. I bought fried rice at this shabby stall before. It was really unpalatable to feed pigs. You can beat him by frying just one."

"There is no need to compare, little brother, just admit your mistake and let it go. Regardless of whether the food is good or bad, but speaking of it, this business has been delayed by you a lot. Take a step back and let the sea and the sky go." I spoke in a single word.

Zhao Mu turned on the natural gas stove helplessly, then lightly poured a little oil into the pot, just about to crack an egg into the bowl, at least fry a piece of rice to fool him, and then said that he was not as good as the other party, just let it go Who knew that just as he picked up the egg, a memory suddenly injected into his mind made Zhao Mu unconsciously change the way of fried rice.

However, Zhao Mu was not sure what was going on, but he was extremely skilled in beating eggs, chopping green onions, and pouring rice into the pot.The peddler who watched couldn't help being shocked in his heart: "This kid probably has worked as a chef. Just now he pretended to be garlic. I thought he really hadn't cooked, but he fell into this kid's trap... After a while he After frying it, no matter what he said, I insisted that the rice he cooked was not as good as mine, anyway, it was all fried rice, and I couldn’t tell which one was better if I didn’t eat it.”

But Zhao Mu was more and more surprised: Is this really what I cooked?At my age, I have never cooked before. At most, I cook instant noodles. Am I really a natural chef?
I saw that as the iron pot was turned over in the flames, the golden eggs and the white rice gradually merged into one, and then decorated with a little green onion, it looked more like a beautiful work of art, which made people want to eat , and as time passed, the scent of rice and eggs spread, making everyone present swallow their saliva.

"Hey, little boss, bring me two fried rice."

"Give me this fried rice first, and I'll give you double the price."

"Brother, bring me a fried rice package."

The tempting aroma instantly attracted many passers-by who didn't understand what was going on here, and all of them looked eager, scrambling for fried rice around the hawker's fried rice stall, as if they would be killed if they didn't eat this fried rice today. Like starved to death.

Boom, following the last burst of stir-frying, Zhao Mu shoveled the fried rice with eggs into a large bowl.

"Well, how about it. Do you want to try it first?" Zhao Mu looked at the fried rice in disbelief, and then asked the fried rice vendor unconfidently.

Only then did the peddler turn his gaze away from the fried rice, and stared viciously at the confused Zhao Mu, before he could say anything, the crowd on the sidelines said, "Don't compare, what's the use of comparing, My little brother’s cooking skills are probably the chefs of some star-rated hotel. Hurry up and fry a few more, I’ll pay three times the price to buy them.”

Zhao Mu smiled awkwardly: "I can't help it. This is not my stall. Rice and eggs are all made by this brother. If you want to buy them, you can go to him to buy them."

"No, we just want to eat your fried rice. It's really delicious. Even if it doesn't taste good, it smells like a treat."

"Enough!" The hawker suddenly shouted, then picked up the chopsticks and pulled the fried rice into his mouth, not caring at all that the fried rice just baked was still steaming hot.

The hawker who had just eaten fried rice suddenly had an extremely satisfied and enjoying expression on his face, as if he was on drugs, he ate a large bowl of rice in the blink of an eye.

bang...

The peddler who had just put down his job suddenly grabbed Zhao Mu's hand, and said in a pleading tone, "Little brother, no, no, master, you are the real master. I, Sun Zhiqiang, have grown up so much, and I have never seen that one before." A chef in a star hotel can have your skills, can you please teach me how to cook such fried rice."

Zhao Mu didn't know how he suddenly possessed such an amazing skill, and seeing Sun Zhiqiang's reincarnated appearance of a starving ghost just now, Zhao Mu himself wanted to taste how delicious his own fried rice was.

But just when Zhao Mu wanted to find an excuse to refuse this matter, the passers-by who were watching the excitement suddenly said eagerly: "Little brother, please cook some fried rice for us first, we will pay twice the price Buy it."