The strongest God of Cookery system

"Calm down, host." The system said lightly, "If no one wants to..."

"The system will definitely compensate you, right?" Chen Shaozhe laughed.

"If no one wants it, you will go bankrupt." The system said indifferently.

"what?"

Chen Shaozhe wished he could pick up his slippers. If there was such a thing as a system, he would definitely slam it over it.

What is it!

"Ten yuan is ten yuan. I still don't believe that no one came to taste it." Chen Shaozhe is confident in his cooking skills, as long as he cooks well, customers will definitely come.

So early the next morning, Chen Shaozhe stretched, stood up from the bed, and touched the roof with his head straight.

"Oh, this house is really short for your sister." Chen Shaozhe covered his head, bent down and walked down the second floor.After leaving the second floor, Chen Shaozhe was finally able to stand up straight and felt much more comfortable.

Chen Shaozhe picked up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone under the counter, dipped the rich ink on the big red paper, and wrote with a brush.

"The new store is open, and there is a special price for the whole shop. Xiaolongbao only costs [-] yuan each!"

After finishing writing, Chen Shaozhe felt that his skin was really thick.

Chen Shaozhe, with a face like a city wall, took the red paper, glued it with paste, and pasted it on the wall of the small shop.Next, Chen Shaozhe smiled lightly, and then waited for customers to come to his door.

Chen Shaozhe just sat at the table facing the store door, resting his cheeks with his hands, quietly waiting for the guests to come.

An hour has passed...

Two hours have passed...

One morning passed...

Just when Chen Shaozhe was about to doze off and fall asleep...

A man on a motorcycle finally came in front of the store.Chen Shaozhe stood up "shua", then walked out quickly, and said, "Uncle, do you want to eat steamed buns?"

The uncle on the motorcycle smiled and shook his head, then stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said involuntarily, "I'm not here to eat steamed buns, I'm here to correct your mistakes."

"Wrong?" Chen Shaozhe's eyelids twitched.

"Wrong... Your steamed buns should be one piece. You missed the decimal point. If you are so careless, the business will be much worse." The uncle on the motorcycle laughed.

"..."

May I ask Chen Shaozhe's current psychological shadow area...

Chen Shaozhe twitched his face, and then explained: "Uncle, it's not my fault, it's just the price. Ten yuan for a small steamed bun..."

Before Chen Shaozhe finished speaking, the motorcycle uncle hurriedly stepped on the engine, and then left here in a hurry.Only the floating dust and the stunned Chen Shaozhe remained.

"It's really unlucky to encounter a psychopath when going out today!"

The motorcycle uncle yelled while riding the motorcycle, which could be heard from far away.Chen Shaozhe's expression was also extremely embarrassing.

have to……

Chen Shaozhe had a slight headache, and the customers who had finally come here even let themselves be "scared" and run away.Chen Shaozhe sighed slightly, and then said: "Let's go on sleeping."

However, except for the motorcycle uncle, no one came over from the store.The locations of the shops are too remote, and most of the people passing by are poor people.Although very curious, no one has the time to spend ten yuan to try a small steamed bun.

After a day of leisure, Chen Shaozhe lay down on the bed, and couldn't help but start to doubt.He did this, right?

But soon, Chen Shaozhe became firm. He thought that the buns he made were not bad, and that gold would always shine.

Then, he, Chen Shaozhe, can still afford to wait for the day when the gold shines.

Tossing and turning, Chen Shaozhe persuaded himself, gritted his teeth and persisted.

The second day was as leisurely as ever...

On the third day, Chen Shaozhe took the fly swatter and swat the flies boredly...

On the fourth day, a phone finally rang.

Chen Shaozhe yawned slightly, then swiped open the lock screen of the phone, and answered the call.

"Brother Chen, where are you hanging out now?"

When a voice came, Chen Shaozhe immediately understood that it was his friend Gao Peng calling.

"I'll go, Gao Peng. Where did you get rich recently!" Chen Shaozhe was very happy to receive a call from his old classmate.