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"Oh?" He Zian didn't quite believe it and looked at the screen, narrowing his eyes slightly, "Where did the little guy come from?"

On the screen, it was Mu Ming who was inexplicably made to vomit blood by the so-called initial test.

In fact, what he didn't know was that the initial test exists only to check whether the user has the minimum standard for chef apprentice qualifications and equipped ports. As long as you pass the first level and log out directly, you can enter the virtual network.

However, he was frightened by the sentence "Those who fail the test will lose the qualification to use the secondary port", so he broke through to the fifth level in one breath.

"Just for this neat technique of cutting vegetables, I don't believe that I haven't practiced it for 10 years." He Zian turned his head and said to the technician next to the display screen, "Have you found the IP? Since you use the union port, maybe which company The boy who was released to practice."

The technician's fingers moved quickly on the console, and a series of small windows popped up on the corner of the display screen.

"The IP shows that it is a blue ocean area, and the owner is Samsung Chef Gu Da."

He Zian narrowed his eyes and rubbed his chin, "Where did you hear the name Gu Da?"

Immediately afterwards, the voice of the technician sounded again, "The current permissions of the current user data cannot be viewed."

"Huh?" Mr. Guo was slightly surprised, looking at the freshly baked vegetarian assortment on the screen, and said, "Send someone to contact them and see if they can be taken in."

What kind of role is it that cannot even check the highest authority of the chef union?

"Beep, the user 'Yanhuang' has obtained Samsung's virtual chef qualification."

Mu Ming just breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he can finally enter the virtual network?You hear, "Signal service interrupted, user will be safely logged out in three seconds."

"Three two one."

wipe!

Mu Ming took off his glasses, looked at the time display on the wall, it was exactly one hour.

It was already dark outside, and if he entered the virtual network for another hour, he would have to walk at night to go back, and with his poor sense of direction, it might be very late when he got home.

Reluctantly getting up, Mu Ming still shed tears of bitterness for that cheating first test.

He just wants to find a job online, why is it so difficult?If there is such a broken test next time he goes in, he will even have the heart to hit the wall.

"Welcome to come next time." The robot stood at the door and said goodbye politely.

When Mu Ming walked out of the virtual website, the night breeze rushed towards his face with a slightly warm coolness.

"Brother Mu!" The child's cowardly voice sounded.

At the door, a child squatting on the steps came jumping up and down.

"Xiao Ke?" Mu Ming asked in surprise, "Why are you here alone?"

The child was about 12 years old, with a bulging bun face, and said old-fashionedly, "Of course I came to pick you up. Grandma He said you are a road idiot. It may be midnight when you find your home."

"..." What kind of complaint is this, isn't it just that he spent a whole morning shopping at the corner vegetable market alone, and this is remembered?

Well, it is a bit unreasonable to go around the corner to buy groceries all morning.

Even though he received Mama He's and Xiao Ke's kindness, Mu Ming couldn't help but put on a straight face, "You're a child, it's dangerous to come out at night."

Xiao Ke made a grimace. Brother Mu cooks delicious food, but sometimes he is too nagging, "It will be fine, the uncles and aunts in these two streets know me, and it will only happen if Brother Mu leaves alone."

"Ghost spirit." Mu Ming scolded with a smile, and then pretended to be serious, "For the sake of your good attitude in admitting your mistakes, I will forgive you this time."

Xiao Ke stuck out his tongue, "I'm not admitting my mistake."

One big and one small held hands and disappeared in the silent night street.

Outside the virtual site, in a dark alley.

"You can't be wrong. It's the connection port of the Chef's Union. I glanced at it when he took it out. There's also the Samsung logo. It's worth at least [-] federal coins." Someone's voice came from inside, "Hey, I Knowing the kid next to him, who has no background, called a brother, and did the job..."

The next words came to an abrupt end, and the only sounds in the empty alley were the sound of something breaking and the communicator falling.

"Hey, hello, Leopard Head? What's the matter with you? Leopard Head, are you still there..." The person on the other end of the conversation asked anxiously, with the unique hissing sound of the machine through the microphone.

In a corner where the street lights couldn't reach, the communicator was lying down in the wet and cold alley, and the neck was broken vigorously, forming a weird angle.

His eyes were wide and protruding, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot, as if he was dying.

The next morning, I got up at five o'clock as usual, and accompanied Mama He to the morning market to buy vegetables. After returning, I rolled the skins to make wonton stew, and then simple green onion rolls.

When people came to eat breakfast one after another, the aroma was already wafting from the steamer.

Recently, the business is getting better and better, and there are not enough seats in the store. Fortunately, many of the people who come to eat are neighbors who have known each other for more than ten years, and they don't care much. Walk under the poplar tree.

The tall and mutated poplar has also grown in this land for ten years. Perhaps the baptism of time has given him some wisdom. Whenever people gather under his tree for breakfast in the morning, those who are interested will find that there will be no leaves falling during this period. leaf.

It turns out that the tree also knows loneliness.

"Brother Mu, what are you looking at?" Xiao Ke stepped on his feet and shook his hand in front of Mu Ming.

"Hmm." Mu Ming tilted his head, and looked away from the big white poplar, "It's nothing, I will take two flower rolls for you, Uncle Lin."

"Oh." Xiao Ke held up the edge of the plate with his small hands, leaned closer and whispered, "Brother Mu, what are you going to do for me today?"

"Well, let me think about it." Mu Ming cooperated and lowered his voice, "I'll make you golden steamed buns when I'm done."

Xiao Ke opened his mouth in surprise, and asked in confusion, "Golden steamed buns? Can metal be eaten?"

"Ahem." Mu Ming pretended to be deep, "You will know when the time comes."

"Cut." Xiao Ke curled his lips, and walked to deliver the flower rolls.

Mu Ming kneaded the dough and continued to make scallion rolls, and inadvertently raised his head to look at the big white poplar again.

I don't know if it was his illusion, but Dashu seems to be very happy today, is it because the sun is so bright?

Wait, when did he start to feel Dabai Yang's emotions?

Mu Ming thought about it carefully, but he still didn't come to a result. It seemed that he could feel it when he realized that he could sense it?

Continuing with the dough, the corners of his mouth raised slightly. It seems that drinking the pond water these days is not ineffective. Is his wood-type ability potential a little less useless?

"Xiao Naruko, old man, I'm here to eat again!" The old man said with a bit of snarky.

The diners who were eating looked up and then lowered their heads to continue eating, and they were not surprised by this scene.

"Old man." Mu Ming turned his head helplessly, "I know, I asked Mother He to keep it for you."

"Let me take a look." The old man leaned over to the cooking table and said with a little distaste, "Today is the scallion roll."

Mama He came out with wontons, and when she saw the old man, she became very angry.

In most of her life, she has never seen anyone more shameless than him. Fortunately, he is still a man, and he is not poor in appearance. A few days ago, when Xiao Ming and Xiao Ming went shopping for vegetables, they accidentally touched him. The old guy just sat on the ground and couldn't get up.

God damn it, she really just rubbed him lightly at that time, even the hem of his clothes was a problem, but this old man just couldn't live or die.

There were so many people on the street that day, I couldn't afford to lose this person, so I had to help him back first.

Then, as it is now, except that he is not here to sleep, the old guy arrives on time for three meals, which is logical enough to be annoyed.

Mother He even suspected that this old guy actually fell in love with his own Xiaoming, and wanted old cows to eat tender grass, did he really want to?

"Stinky woman, what kind of eyes do you have?!" The old man jumped when he saw Mother He's contemptuous eyes.

"Cheating to eat and drink is disrespectful to the old." He Ma gave him a disdainful look, "What kind of eyes do you think I should use?"

The old man was furious, "Obviously you hit me first, the old man is already weak, and my chest still hurts these two days, you want to turn your face and deny me so soon?!"

Mother He was also angry, "Chest hurts? At that time, you said that you hit your calf and couldn't walk. Oh, you always feel that the pain has shifted?"

"shrew!"

"Rogue!"

"Humph!"

"Humph!"

"..." Mu Ming looked up at the sky, forget it, he'd better make flower rolls.

Towards evening, Mu Ming tidied up the store, told Mother He, and took Xiao Ke out.

The golden steamed buns made in the morning are sweet and crispy, which is very popular with children, so in order to repay him, he volunteered to be a guide.

"Brother Namu agreed, I will pick you up in three hours."

Mu Ming nodded, thinking that there would be plenty of time if he didn't get lost and delay.

As usual, it is connected through the chef union port.

Fortunately, the certification went smoothly this time, and there were no more cheating initial tests.

"The connection is successful. The Chefs Association in the region is located in the 1st District of the Chefs Union. ID676323. The user is Yanhuang."

Having experienced virtual networking in Emperor Star, Mu Ming was extremely calm about the sudden change in front of him.

The operation function is the same as the virtual network of the federal main network. Mu Ming walked to the side of the street and clicked on the light screen to find the recruitment function.

"A two-star chef."

"One star chef."

"A two-star chef."

"Apprentice Chef."

After a long list, there are indeed many chefs to recruit, but they all have level requirements, and for those who do not have the requirements, Mu Ming estimated that he would not be able to save half a boat ticket after working for half a year.

For a moment, I felt a little stomachache.

Now he is a little curious about how He Ma's family earned enough for the boat.

"Beep, ID10457 requests communication."

Mu Ming was taken aback, he is a new account, no one he knows.

"Connect." If someone from Chu Lie's side came here, the long-term pain would be better than the short-term pain. At worst, he would not be looking for a job on the virtual network, and it would be better if he was stabbed in the dark.

A big face was displayed on the light screen, "Half stack, Jianghu emergency... Um, sorry for the wrong type."

The person inside looked at Mu Ming suspiciously, apologized and hastily cut off the communication.

"Beep, ID10457 requests communication."

It was still that big face, "Half stack, Jiang Hu rescue... er, why is it still you?"

"..." Mu Ming twitched the corners of his mouth, is this guy a repeater, bastard, I should be asking who you are, right? !

"Ah!" The unreliable man in the light screen is about 20 years old, with a circle of green stubble around his mouth, his face is tough, and if he ignores the exaggerated expression, he is still handsome and sunny, "I forgot that the port of the chef union is It can be shared."

"Brother." The man shook his collar, stood a few steps away, and finally didn't put his face on the light screen, "My name is Jiang He, Jiang He, who flows into the sea."

Mu Ming frowned, and said, isn't that poem called "The Yellow River flows into the sea", "Hello, I'm Yanhuang."

"I know! Three-star virtual chef Yanhuang!" After Jiang He finished speaking, he realized that he was taking the liberty, and explained, "You didn't set the information to be confidential, I just checked it, um, are you a half-timer, junior brother? "

Mu Ming shook his head, "He went to Emperor Star to develop, and I belong to his master, my friend."

"Oh." Jiang He stopped talking after answering, and then he raised his head unwillingly and said, "You are a Samsung virtual chef, I know this request is a bit too much, I originally asked half a stack of people to help, but there is no one here, so I can I can't ask you to..."

"Okay."

"Ah?" Jiang He was frightened by Mu Ming's straightforwardness, and was even a little flattered. He struggled and said, "You may not know that I am an employee and not a friend. You don't have to answer me so quickly. Of course, If you are willing to do this favor, you will still be paid an hourly wage."

"It's just that our restaurant is relatively small." Jiang He said with a heartbroken face, "Well, I'll give you the price of a two-star chef. This is the highest price we can offer."

"You mean, ask me to cook?" Mu Ming was surprised. He didn't expect that the initial test that wasted an hour at the beginning was not completely useless.

The title of Samsung Virtual Chef seems to be useful.

"It's a star ranking group arena, and we won't be able to keep our restaurant if we lose two more games." Jiang He said sullenly.

Mu Ming is happy, is this a surprise?

Originally, he wanted to let the other party take him to familiarize himself with the environment after helping him. It was better than figuring it out by himself. I didn't expect that there would be a reward. The salary of a two-star chef seemed to be quite a lot.

Immediately made a decision, "Okay, I will give you the coordinates."