System: Achieve the first restaurant at the start

Cheng Yuan dodged and really got into the kitchen, and then slowly closed the kitchen door under the puzzled eyes of several girls.

The corners of Cheng Yuan's mouth rose slightly, recalling what happened in the room just now.

A few seconds later, Cheng Yuan gestured "Yeah" to the kitchen lights!
"Unlocking the next stage, I'm so happy! I'm hungry, let's reward Ah Zi with a delicious meal!"

After Cheng Yuan closed the kitchen door, he swaggered happily to the refrigerator, took out the ingredients he wanted, and put them on the chopping board.

However, he did not wash or chop vegetables next, but slowly closed his eyes.

"The perfect 'rhyme' rewarded by the system has not had time to watch, Ah Zi is here, take this opportunity to feel it."

After Cheng Yuan finished speaking, his consciousness was immersed in his mind. He checked the warehouse before and found that this perfect "rhyme" is not a recipe or a dish, to be precise, it is not a real in something.

So Cheng Yuan guessed that he might belong to the consciousness level just like that memory.

Cheng Yuan held his mind, his consciousness wandered in his mind, and then he was surprised to find a light ball deep in his consciousness, and he tried to touch this light ball lightly.

As a result, as soon as Cheng Yuan came into contact with the light cluster, it changed, and the light cluster directly surrounded Cheng Yuan's consciousness.

And it's like a switch.

A voice suddenly sounded in his mind, and the voice became clearer and clearer from far to near.

"The 'rhyme' means the meaning, the rhyme is in harmony with the inspiration, it melts the dishes, sublimates the dishes, and inspires one's ambition."

The translation of this sentence into the vernacular is: 'Yun' can also be called meaning, rhyme integrates a person's feelings, experiences, and thoughts, and integrates these into the dishes, making the dishes sublime and even affecting a person thought of.

Those without rhyme are all suitable for people, can be obtained by one person, and attached to vegetables.Each rhyme is unique and can only be expressed by one person, and it is attached to the rhyme of dish.

The meaning involved is different, and the rhyme of enlightenment is different, so the enlightened one gets it in the body, and the rest don't use it.Everyone's experience and thoughts are different, and the rhymes they comprehend are also different, so the rhyme can only be used by the person who comprehends it, and no one else can use it.

It is impossible for others to appreciate the unique rhyme of other people, so they cannot use this rhyme, so the saying goes: People have no match for others, so they can use this rhyme because they have nothing to match.

Cheng Yuan felt very confused after hearing these words recalled in his mind. Since only those who have realized the 'rhyme' can use this kind of 'rhyme', why would the system reward me for the perfect 'rhyme'?
So give me another useless thing as a reward?

For a moment he wanted to scold the system again.

However, after understanding these meanings, his heart was immediately filled with pride, not to mention how many people in this world have comprehended the 'rhyme', but only that Cheng Yuan had his own 'rhyme' when he was only in his twenties, that's all Cheng Yuan can be said to be far ahead of his peers, even some seniors who have been around for 50 or [-] years!
Cheng Yuan felt very proud when he thought of this, and wanted to tell Tan Ziling about this immediately and ask her to reward him with a kiss, but before he was ready to leave, he found that his body seemed unable to move.
For a moment, he felt his brain swell and hurt, as if it was about to burst from the inside. He suppressed the severe pain and squatted on the ground without making a sound. After all, this sudden change was probably caused by the system.

As far as the current situation is concerned, although the system is a profiteer, it will not harm his life, and he doesn't want to worry about it except Tan Ziling, and he doesn't want anyone other than Tan Ziling to know that he has a system.

The headache caused Cheng Yuan's back to start sweating. Cheng Yuan bit his lip to endure the severe pain, causing his lip to start bleeding.

While he was having a headache, he felt images appearing in his mind, but he had never experienced those images, or the memories of these images did not belong to him.

"Fuck! It hurts."

Fortunately, this headache didn't last long. Just when Cheng Yuan was about to pass out, the headache suddenly disappeared.

When Cheng Yuan gradually stabilized, many memories had already appeared in his mind. The process of having a headache just now was like carrying on the memories. With so many things suddenly appearing in his head, he would definitely have a splitting headache.

And when Cheng Yuan wanted to check these memories, Cheng Yuan felt that something was different about him, but he couldn't tell what was different.

Cheng Yuan felt that his body was still his own at this moment, but there seemed to be an extra soul in his body. Many memories that did not belong to him appeared in his mind, and his gestures also revealed an aura that did not belong to him.

At this moment, Cheng Yuan's left eye is as clear as ever, and now his eyes are deep like an old man who has gone through vicissitudes, while his right eye is exactly the same as before, but there is a lot of doubt.

Cheng Yuan looked at his hands, and carefully looked through the memories that did not belong to him. Cheng Yuan was surprised to find that the protagonist of these memories was the one who understood the perfect rhyme.

And when he looked through these memories, it was as if those memories were experienced by Cheng Yuan himself, he would feel happy in the happy places in the memory, and he could feel the same sadness in the sad places in the memory.

If "rhyme" comes from the comprehension of the person's thoughts, experiences, etc., and can only be used by the person who comprehends it, then now Cheng Yuan is like the comprehender of the perfect "rhyme".

"How is this going?"

Cheng Yuan keeps flipping through those memories, the more he reads, the more it seems like he experienced it himself, the more he masters and understands the perfect rhyme.

"That light ball is for this purpose? Similar to memory inheritance?" Cheng Yuan stood up and stared at the front, frowning.

"No, it's not right. If it's just memory inheritance, it's like watching a movie. I won't feel like I did these things myself."

Cheng Yuan tried his best to feel this situation, and many explanations for this phenomenon flashed in his mind, but he ruled them out one by one. Suddenly his eyes lit up, and a word popped out in his mind: soul inheritance!
Cheng Yuan didn't know if it was because he had read too many novels, or because such a word suddenly popped up in his mind, but this word fit the actual situation very well.

Because Cheng Yuan felt as if there was an extra soul in the depths of his consciousness.