The dishes I cook are invincible and delicious [System]

Except for Song Ruan, no one thought that the perfect ending of this incident was actually brought about by Chen Yuanwai.

Chen Yuanwai chatted with Song Ruan for a long time, and found that the more they chatted, the more they got along with each other, and he also appreciated this "folk youth entrepreneur" more and more. Seeing how reluctant he was before he left, wishing to talk to Song Ruan all night, Yang Yuan almost Unable to hold back, he rushed forward and kicked Fatty Chen to meet the late emperor.

Fortunately, Mr. Xu saw Yang Yuan's slightly gloomy face in advance, and hurriedly dragged Chen away on the grounds that the curfew was coming soon, thus avoiding a bloody storm.

At first, Song Ruan was a little worried that Yuanwai Chen's 400 taels was just a talk. After all, he had seen too many polite words at the dinner table, so he patiently chatted with Yuanwai Chen for a long time, just to make Yuanwai feel in his heart. Make a good impression.

Fortunately, his worries did not come true, and Mr. Chen was very trustworthy.

Early the next morning, while he was still dressing in front of the mirror, he suddenly heard light and agile footsteps outside, and then his maid, Lu Luo, knocked lightly on his door and informed him through the door, "My lord, there is a servant outside the door, who is not a member of the Chen family, asking to see him."

Song Ruan's hands, which were straightening his clothes, paused suddenly, "Just tell him to wait, I'll be right there."

He tidied himself up quickly and headed straight to the lobby.

The boy was sitting on a chair under the hall, and there was a cup of steaming tea on the tea table next to him. He sat there upright, turned his head and looked around without curiosity, until Song Ruan hurried away. After coming over, he stood up and gave Song Ruan a simple salute.

"I've disturbed the young master to rest."

The servant smiled apologetically, "It's just that the staff asked me to hand over the things to the young master earlier, so I can feel more at ease."

As he spoke, he took out a bank note from his sleeve and handed it to Song Ruan.

Song Ruan took it calmly, without checking the amount of the bank note.

"Green radish."

He called his maid indifferently, took the tea leaves he had prepared earlier from her hand, and handed them to the boy, "Thank you brother for making this trip, and I would like to ask you to deliver the tea to the servants." Go, if the member doesn't dislike it, come back and thank him in person."

"Good talk, good talk."

The boy stretched out his hand to pick it up, and the moment the tea came into his hand, he felt something cold and heavy was stuffed into his hand.

That's broken silver.

"I will pass on your words to the outsider."

The smile on the boy's face deepened, and he said sincerely, "By the way, Mr. Song, I saw your eldest son just now and mentioned a few words to him. Don't blame me for talking too much, although you two don't tolerate it. Shuihuo, I'm an outsider, so I can't help anyone. But you are a family after all, if the members are really dissatisfied with the eldest son, do you think it is a good thing or a bad thing for the Song family?"

"........."

Song Ruan suddenly raised his fist to his mouth, and coughed violently a few times, half of his face turned red, and he accidentally coughed up some tears from the corner of his eyes, "Yes."

"This guy came back from you yesterday, and when he mentioned your matter, he couldn't help complaining to the eldest son."

The little servant persuaded again, "I see, you'd better persuade the eldest son to go to my master, apologize properly, and be a good brother, and this matter will be over. Otherwise, if the master wants to help You, do you think it is the eldest son who is injured, or the Song family?"

"...That's the reason."

Song Ruan's cough became worse, and he said hoarsely, "Thank you for reminding me."

The boy nodded in satisfaction and saluted him again.He took other people's money to do something for them anyway, and now he has finished this matter, so the boy happily went back to Chen's house.

After Chen's servant left, Song Ruan lowered his head and unfolded the bank note to see the amount written clearly in traditional characters: 200 taels.

no more, no less.

At the same time, Song Ruan's earlobe was also burning. He was about to raise his hand to pull out the system panel when Song Yue came in imposingly from outside the lobby. The two brothers looked up together, eye to eye.

Song Yue: "..."

Song Ruan: "..."

"elder brother."

Song Ruan licked his lips guiltyly, then stood up from the chair pitifully, and said sincerely, "I suggest that we don't care about internal conflicts now, it's better to be consistent with the outside world...Brother, what do you think?"

Song Yue walked towards him with a cold face while rolling up his sleeves, "I think it's better for us to take care of the family first."

Three poles in the sun.

Yang Yuan yawned and walked out of her room, and was surprised to see Song Ruan in the next room also lying on the bed, covered with a thin quilt.

"Ruan Ruan, it's time to get up."

He walked over, sat down on the edge of the bed, and patted Song Ruan.

"hiss--"

Song Ruan sucked her head under the quilt and gasped, then wriggled out of the quilt, poked her head out, and glanced at Yang Yuan resentfully.

"..."

Yang Yuan touched his arm subconsciously, smoothing the goose bumps on it, "Aren't you going to the store today?"

Song Ruan pawed, resting his chin on the pillow, sighed, and replied weakly, "No, let Zhang Shusheng look after the store for me."

He paused, then said a little aggrieved, "I was beaten up by my elder brother."

Yang Yuan asked in surprise, "Why did he beat you?"

"It's not because of what happened yesterday..."

Song Ruan finally found someone to confide in, so he told Yang Yuan everything that happened this morning with embellishments, and when Song Yue whipped his ass with a stick, he stretched out his arms exaggeratedly and compared A distance of almost two meters, "It's so long!"

Then he clenched his fist again, "So thick!"

Seeing his aggrieved appearance, Yang Yuan almost laughed gloatingly, but he quickly controlled his facial expression, and said solemnly and filled with righteous indignation, "Song Yue is too much! How can I beat you up?" Is it like this? After all, he is my own brother, how can I get rid of this hand."

"That's it."

"Besides, he didn't even listen to your explanation, so he directly resorted to family law, regardless of whether you have inside information."

"That's it."

"Besides, I can't blame you for this matter. I think it's all because of Mr. Chen. If it weren't for him, why would you have been beaten? He even sent a servant to talk to your elder brother, clearly to sow discord. "

Yang Yuan recalled yesterday that Chen Yuanwai pulled Song Ruan affectionately and talked for more than an hour, but he couldn't get in a word, so he couldn't help grinding his teeth.

"Just—"

Only then did Song Ruan come to his senses, stopped talking in time, and then lightly slapped Yang Yuan's hand, "Don't speak ill of other members."

Yuanwai is his biggest sponsor.

"..."

Yang Yuan was very upset, but changed the subject, "Then how many times did your elder brother whip you?"

Song Ruan held out three fingers.

"Thirty sticks?" Yang Yuan wished he could beat the case, "So ruthless!"

"No."

Song Ruan touched his buttocks, sighed, "I just hit him three times."

An angry Yang Yuan: "..."

"Cuckoo."

Song Ruan saw Yang Yuan's cheeks puffed up in anger, then flung his sleeves and walked away, not forgetting to close the door softly before leaving.He couldn't help a smile from the corner of his mouth.

In fact, the big brother didn't hit hard, it just hurt for a while.

It's just that as the saying goes, combine work and rest, Song Ruan has been busy for so long, and occasionally wants to take a day off for himself.

"Well."

Song Ruan turned over and felt that he was almost asleep, so he called up the system panel.

[Main task] Congratulations, your Nanshan restaurant is ready, please start business now!In order for the restaurant to operate normally, your target net profit for this month is 200 taels~ (Completed)

[Completion Reward] 1 Level [-] Backpack.

[Reward Description] A dusty backpack with seven grids in total.The backpack follows three principles: 1. The safety performance of the backpack is infinite; 2. The time in the backpack stops at the moment before it is put into the backpack; 3. The backpack can hold any item, even across life and death.

Instructions for use: 1. Open the backpack, 2. The host puts the things you want to store in, 3. Close the backpack (hello)

"..."

Song Ruan closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

He read this explanation carefully two or three times, and after reading it for the last time, Song Ruan even felt his cheeks slightly numb.

These three short principles reveal a huge amount of information.

The first is the first principle, the safety performance is infinite.This also means that the things put in the backpack will never be lost or lost.Song Ruan didn't know that the backpack was a specific bag, and he didn't know where the things in it would go.But he guessed that it was an item similar to a carry-on space, maybe there was another space in the backpack, and no one could open it except him.

Followed by the second principle, time stops.

In fact, this is very easy to understand. If he puts a hen in the backpack for two or three years, or even longer, the hen will still not die.

Finally there is the third principle, the backpack that can span life and death.

Regardless of life or death, this one alone already accommodates everything in the world.

Song Ruan's hands even trembled slightly.

He took a deep breath, opened the golden reward box, and a dusty backpack fell down, successfully falling into his arms.

As expected, the backpack was as stated in the description, with a dusty appearance, not very good-looking.His style is also a common shoulder bag in this world.

Song Ruan flipped it over and saw that there was only a zipper on it, and when it was opened it was empty, nothing special.

It's just that no matter how ordinary it is, it shouldn't be a product that should appear in this era.

Song Ruan said sadly, "It would be nice if it was smaller, so I can put it in my sleeve and not be noticed."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the soft light around the backpack in front of him. As he wished, this backpack that can be carried by an adult shrunk little by little, and finally became something that could be fully held by a fist. size.

"..."

Song Ruan was surprised, and said again tentatively, "Big?"

As he said, the backpack glowed again, and then returned to its previous appearance.

It seems that this size is the maximum size that the backpack can change.

"Squeak."

Song Ruan was staring at the backpack in a daze, thinking about what to put in it, when suddenly the door of his room moved, and Yang Yuan walked in from the outside with a face of reluctance, holding a medicine bottle in his hand, "I Tell you, this is me—”

Before he finished speaking, Song Ruan's eyes lit up, and then interrupted him, "Yang Yuan, come here!"

"what?"

Yang Yuan saw Song Ruan's eyes shining brightly, as if his arrival made him very happy.

Yang Yuan's mood, which had been depressed all night, finally started to cheer up. He coughed and walked towards Song Ruan, muttering as he walked, "I haven't forgotten that you lied to me this morning..."

As soon as he walked in front of Song Ruan, Song Ruan took his hand.

Yang Yuan was taken aback, and then tried to control the corner of his mouth, telling it not to rise up so hopelessly.His hand was pulled by Song Ruan and inserted into a dusty and strange-shaped thing, but Yang Yuan didn't care at that time.

"It's no use holding my hand. But if you apologize to me, I'll forgive—"

His words came to an abrupt end.

Song Ruan probed into the backpack, and there was a card the size of a poker card, with Yang Yuan's name written on the back of the card.

He pinched the card, then turned it over, and when he saw the front, he suddenly let out a snort and laughed.

On the front of the card is a photo of Yang Yuan with a dazed face the moment she was pulled into the backpack.