The dishes I cook are invincible and delicious [System]

"...Probably that's it."

Song Ruan gave an overview of what happened in the gambling house, deliberately blurring the details of his winning, and added, "It should be my luck, I didn't expect to win two in a row."

"How can such a thing as luck keep patronizing you?" Song Yue frowned slightly, "Next time you encounter this kind of thing, don't run away foolishly by yourself. If you are embarrassed to talk to the aunt, come here Find me."

He lightly tapped the banknotes he slapped on the table, coughed lightly, "You take this first, I'll give you pocket money, don't go out to gamble."

Song Ruan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, last time his father bought 1000 taels of fake tea, his heart ached so badly, the eldest brother was lucky, the few hundred taels of silver were casually used as pocket money for his younger brother.

But he didn't accept it, and he didn't reject Song Yue's kindness, "Brother, save it for me first, I still have a lot of money, which is enough for the time being. If it's not enough, I'll ask my brother for it."

It made sense for Song Yue to think about it carefully. He nodded, "Got it. Get tired, go back and rest quickly. I asked the kitchen to leave a meal for you, and you can eat it when it's hot."

"Thank you bro."

Song Ruan couldn't help but smiled a little. He took out a Guanyin jade pendant from his sleeve and put it gently on the case. He raised his head and saw the surprise in Song Yue's eyes, "When I came back today, I saw a jade shop. , I just wanted to buy something for my elder brother."

He paused, then said in a gentle voice, "It's also a thank you gift from elder brother for redeeming mother's jade pendant."

It was only when Song Ruan was about to part with Wang Gongzi and his party that Song Yue had returned a jade pendant to him so that he would not lose it again.

He asked everyone a question cryptically, but one person talked too much, and directly wiped out the matter of 'Song Ruan' losing the jade pendant and Song Yuelai's redemption.

"..."

Song Yue cleared his throat. He never liked to ask for credit, but only liked to do things in silence.

Now that Song Ruan poked through the window paper and thanked him openly, he felt a little embarrassed and quickly changed the subject, "Why do you look so ugly, go back and rest, I'll take this."

Song Ruan looked at Song Yue's face and felt that if he stayed any longer, his elder brother's face would turn red.

He held back a smile, turned and went out.

The candles in the room were flickering, and the warm yellow light was reflected on Song Yue's sharp-edged and well-defined face. After a while, he sighed softly, and carefully hung the jade pendant around his neck.

Ever since Song Ruan won two games in the casino, there are still people who are not willing to give up and want to come to invite her.Song Ruan simply closed the door to thank the guests, and it was only a few days of quiet life.

Not only does Song Ruan not feel bored at home every day, but he can concentrate on doing systematic tasks.It's just that this system doesn't seem to understand the truth that you can't eat fat in one breath, and you can't cross the sky with one step. The goals of each mission have a huge span.

This time is no exception.

With 500 popularity points, Song Ruan didn't collect them all in a week.When there were 100 points left, he finally couldn't bear it and gave up.

One meat, one vegetable, one soup, and a lotus seed paste bun. After making this recipe again and again, no matter how delicious it is, he himself is tired of making it and eating it.If you change to other dishes and only use white salt to enhance the taste, it is impossible to gain popularity without the addition of recipes.

Furthermore, even if this task cannot be completed, Song Ruan can guess that the next task will require 1000 popularity points.

So much... Where is he going to collect it?

Song Ruan sat in front of the desk, propped his chin with one hand, and tapped his fingertips on the table unconsciously. After thinking about it, he felt that it was not practical to complete the task at home.

In the past, the required popularity points were small, so the people in the Song Mansion were enough for him to toss about.But now the popularity value is increasing exponentially faster and faster, so a hundred or so people will definitely not be able to meet his needs in the future...

And is it really what the system wants to gain more and more popularity points?In the later stage, if he wants to get [-], [-] or even more popularity points, where will he go to collect them?

I still have to think of a way, how to let others eat his dishes quickly and for a long time...

Song Ruan subconsciously looked at his left hand, where a string of pale pink beads lay quietly on his hand.Maybe it was because Song Ruan no longer needed his help, or maybe it was for other reasons. In short, it never responded like that day.

After hesitating for a long time, he still shrank his hand slightly, letting the bracelet hide in his sleeve.

It would be better if that day was an accident...

But things took a turn for the night.

In the past few days, Song Yue has eaten with them more and more times, and Song's mother no longer always looks at Song Yue with a straight face. Occasionally, Song Yue has some reason to come back late, and they will postpone the meal When he comes back, he will reheat the dishes and let everyone eat together.If Song Yue can't come back for a while, Mother Song will also prepare a food box for the boy to send over.

"The doctor came for a follow-up visit today," Mother Song said, "He said that Ruan'er's illness is almost recovered, and she doesn't need to take medicine in the future, just take care of herself naturally."

"Now that you are in good health, you can go out for a walk on weekdays and make more new friends. Don't just stay at home and read books all day long."

Father Song sighed, they used to be worried that Ruan Song was not a decent person and would stay out of the house all day long.Now I am worried that the child stays at home every day, if he is not sick, he will be sick.

The son's illness has been in the back for more than half a month, and he only ran outside once. He was worried, "Our family has only been in business since my great-grandfather's generation, and we don't need you to get fame in the family."

"What are you doing running back? It's so chaotic outside." Song's mother disagreed. Since Song's father came back, she took off the burden on her shoulders, raised flowers and grass at home, and could still watch her son. It was very leisurely, "Why are you bored at home? Besides, if you are bored, wouldn't it be good to call a troupe over to listen to the opera?"

Father Song shook his head in disapproval, but he still didn't have the guts to say that sentence, a woman is a family with short-sightedness.

Song Yue heard the present with a muffled voice, and suddenly interjected, "Aren't there still a few vacant shops at home? Or let him try it."

Song's father and Song's mother, who were bickering just now, were both taken aback, especially Song's mother, with a complicated look on her face.

She said this sentence before.

But at this time there was a big difference, which was said by Song Yue himself.

The meaning of this is completely different from what she said or what Song Laopa said.

In fact, they have already discussed the property division of the Song Mansion.

Song's father's idea is to be fair. Tea is the main part of their family's business. The two sons who have the ability will inherit the family business, and the remaining one can be a carefree son. Eat for a lifetime.

There is no doubt about the fact that although the boss is dull and unlovable, his amazing talent in business is far behind that of 'Song Ruan'.

Mother Song didn't intend to revise the allocation back then, but the fact that her son was addicted to gambling outside, drank heavily, and accidentally fell into the pond made her start to think about her son's future, and after Song Ruan woke up, Hard-working, well-behaved and sensible, she is simply... She is completely different from before, that's why she thought about letting Song Ruan go into business.

Song's mother's request is not high, she doesn't want to rob Song Ruan of that part of the family property, she just hopes that if one day they walk ahead of Song Ruan and Song Yue is unwilling to support this younger brother, Song Ruan still has the ability Feed themselves.

But what Song Yue said just now directly stated that Song Ruan can come to learn how to do business, and I have no objection.

Song's mother got what she wanted, and she was stunned for a long time before she could react.

Song Yue looked natural, and asked Song Ruan, "Of course, I'm just making a suggestion. The specifics depend on whether you have the intention."

When he said this, Song's father and Song's mother's eyes instantly shifted to Song Ruan.

"..."

Song Ruan swallowed the food in his mouth, and really didn't know how the topic changed from follow-up consultation to business, but this rare opportunity happened to solve the problem he was facing now.

He thought for a moment, and said, "Father and elder brother have taken care of the tea business very well, and there is no shortage of me."

Mother Song's eyes dimmed slightly.

But Song Yue noticed keenly that he was talking about the tea business, not the family business. There were only two words different, but it was a world of difference.

Sure enough, Song Ruan said unhurriedly, "I want to go out and venture out by myself."

"Breakthrough?"

Song's father looked puzzled, he thought Song Ruan was going out to be a ranger, "Is this capital not good? What are you going to do outside? Besides, you are still young..."

Song Yue interrupted him and cut straight to the point, "What do you want to do?"

Or big brother simply neat ah.

Song Ruan deliberated for a while, and said, "I want to open a restaurant, a restaurant that is... well-known all over the world."

A restaurant that can give me enough popularity.

Song Ruan added silently in her heart.

"..."

No one spoke.

The two elders never imagined that their son would be interested in the cooking industry. Isn't this nonsense?

Song Yue raised his hand and tapped the table lightly rhythmically. After a dozen times, he stopped, "There is a shop in the western suburbs. The place is not big enough for you to toss. I can take you to have a look."

"That place is too out of the way. What kind of business can he open his shop there?" Although Song's mother didn't support her son's business, she knew that she couldn't do anything well when she heard about the location, so she immediately objected Opinion.

"It doesn't matter where it is."

On this point, Song Ruan and her thought differently, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he said firmly, "The smell of wine is not afraid of deep alleys, I will move back sooner or later."