My richest man's identity was exposed by my sister

Chapter 207 God Level Food
After the matter was settled, Ma Teng turned his head and left the meeting place. Soon, all the things were delivered to him.

In the car, Ma Teng was looking at the things in his hand while listening to the secretary constantly receiving phone calls from celebrities asking about it.

But what he never expected was that the moment he came into contact with this thing, a flood of memories flooded into his mind directly.

Immediately afterwards, the system issued an instruction directly.

"Unlock the hidden mission! Top gourmet!"

"Your gourmet system will be upgraded, and you can make the most perfect dishes with the simplest ingredients."

"Use your cooking skills to earn 50 and unlock the second stage!"

After the task was announced, the small stone worth [-] million yuan instantly melted into Ma Teng's palm and was completely absorbed by him.

Ma Teng was stunned.

He just reacted at this time, did not expect the system to take away the treasure he bought with money?
what is this?
Ma Teng said hello, but he still calmed down. Since it was a task, he would return it to himself after completing it, right?

He took a deep breath. At this time, Song Zhiqiu and the others had returned to the company. Su Zhou still had something to do. After all, she had been famous for a long time, so she had to go back and deal with things clearly.

After leaving the crowd, Ma Teng returned to this place.

Originally, he thought that this task would be done according to his own thoughts, but he found that there was actually a countdown in front of him at this time, and he didn't quite understand what the countdown meant.

All we can do is wait patiently for the countdown to end.

Soon, the countdown ended, and at the last moment, his task list was updated instantly.

Only at this time did he realize how difficult the task was.

Its requirements actually come from planting!
But the location of the mission is actually his god-level plantation.

Ma Teng returned here immediately. At this time, there was only one thing in the plantation, rice.

The fruit of rice is rice.

Ma Teng is stupid, starting from this time?Doesn't that mean that he has to grow from planting to maturity, harvest, and then start the task.

He immediately thought of a heat, little fox, only it can help him.

Ma Teng called her, and the little fox also felt the changes in the plantation. She was born in the plantation.

With the help of the little fox, the seeds grew quickly. According to this progress, in fact, as long as Ma Teng sprinkled money, or the little fox helped, the seeds could grow quickly.

He didn't panic anymore.

With limited time, Ma Teng immediately rented a storefront.

Because the budget given to him by the system is actually limited, Ma Teng did not dare to rent an expensive place, and the place he rented was a street corner.

Ma Teng came here, and the system has been renovated for him.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Ma Teng felt like crying.

This store is really too small. After the systematic renovation, only four tables can be placed on the countertop.

Earn 50 a month by relying on this storefront?
Then he must not be exhausted?

The little fox grew all the ingredients he needed on the plantation. The only problem now is that he has no meat.

But it’s okay if it’s all vegetarian.

He took a deep breath, since it was cooking, it must start with cooking.

Ma Teng directly poured the rice into the pot, poured water, washed it, and poured the water out.

In fact, when this kind of rice comes out of the plantation, it is already clean.

Ma Teng did this to wash off the starch on the rice, so that the grains of the rice would be plump, and the taste would be very good after eating.

After he washed the rice, he started cooking.

Because the decoration of the system didn't even give him a signboard, he didn't come to a single guest all morning.

Ma Teng was fortunate that no guests came, because during this period, he had actually been thinking about one issue, and that was price.

How much should the price of this thing be?What should I do.

Finally Ma Teng figured it out.

Since you want to make money, the pricing cannot be cheap, and things cannot be restricted.

After thinking about it, Ma Teng directly wrote three price lists on the wall with a pen.

The first gear is 999.

The second gear is 9999.

The third gear is 99.

In this case, as long as there are fifty guests, he can make enough money.

As for the dishes, Ma Teng is very casual. He simply doesn't set up dishes. Anyone can order as long as he can cook.

There is no problem with the combination of all the dishes. With the god-level plants and his superb cooking skills, he believes that he can definitely make money.

And his method of attracting customers is even simpler.

Three hours later, the rice was cooked, and Ma Teng calmly opened the lid of the pot.

The aroma of his braised rice also spreads.

At this moment, the system's reminder also sounded.

"Cooking critical strike! Ten times the critical strike!"

“The flavor of your rice will be enhanced and unforgettable!”

Ma Teng never expected that his so-called improvement of cooking skills would be to directly use the crit system to make the food taste crit and double the improvement.

This is something he never thought of.

Money can be a critical hit, rewards can be a critical hit, and even the taste of cooking can be a critical hit?

But being able to crit is a good thing.

Ma Teng placed the rice on the table by the door so confidently that he didn't even do anything.

At this moment, a man outside the door looked hesitantly at the things in front of the table.

His name is Lan Tian.

Is a company executive.

But at this time, he had not had lunch for a long time.

The daily takeaway made him feel sick, and his wife couldn't cook, so he could only look at the daily menu and worry.

Because time is more urgent, he only has one hour to eat.

What to eat at noon is the most troublesome thing for him.

Those with a strong taste cannot be eaten, he is afraid of affecting customers.

The oily ones cannot be eaten. His stomach is not good and he is prone to nausea.

Not even those with a heavy mouth. He was afraid of getting cancer after eating it.

After all, he couldn't eat almost anything.

He was very irritated, after all, these things almost occupied his whole day.

But at this moment, he suddenly smelled a fresh fragrance in the air.

He sniffed it vigorously, and found that the aroma seemed to be the aroma of rice, but it also had a little sweetness.

This made his eyes brighten, and he got up immediately.

He dropped those heavy takeaways, and walked quickly to the door of this garage-like restaurant without a signboard.

He looked inside tentatively, only to find that there was only one man slowly turning the steaming rice.

"Excuse me...are you open for business here?"

"Yes." Ma Teng said calmly, "May I ask what you want to eat?"

"You here? What's there?"

(End of this chapter)