Star Chef Reborn

Qin Fan patted his disappointing stomach vigorously.My brother doesn't have any money now!What to feed you!

"Little Master," said Pu Tong, "Pu Tong has updated the version of the mission system. Do you want to set the ultimate goal as reaching the pinnacle of life or returning to the original interstellar world?"

Qin Fan thought for a moment, "Can I go to the pinnacle of my life...and then go back?"

"Go back to my little master, of course, as long as I can pay the service fee of [-] million points of interstellar credit."

Qin Fan slapped his thigh. "Then go to the pinnacle of life first!" I don't know how many years and months I will save [-] million points, so why not live here happily for the rest of my life first!

"Okay little master, please complete [Task 1——Explore the garbage dump] first."

"Garbage dump? Are you sure?"

"Yes, my lord."

Qin Fan sighed, followed Plop's guidance and went out the door.

Along the way, Plop explained to him the importance of the dump. "This interstellar city is divided into two areas. The first one is the rich area we just passed, in the middle; the second is the poor area we are in now, surrounding the rich area. The poor area The outskirts are the wilderness, inhabited by all kinds of ferocious beasts, and humans cannot survive. The job of the young master’s ex-husband, Major General Cheng Xiu, is to repel the beasts and open up more land for human life.”

My ex-husband... This title also made Qin Fan feel very uncomfortable.He already had a general understanding of the knowledge about this world when he received the memory of the original owner, but the original owner was an ignorant rascal, so after listening to Plop sorting it out, he knew it more accurately and orderly.

"Rich areas produce a lot of garbage every day and pile it up in the garbage dump," Plop continued to explain, "Many poor people work in the garbage dump, find useful second-hand items from the garbage, and use them for themselves or sell them to others. They are called 'gold diggers'. There are also several factories that process and transform garbage here, and also provide a lot of jobs for the poor."

Qin Fan nodded.The garbage dump turned out to be a good place to pick up treasures with bare hands. It seems that the tasks arranged by the system are also very reasonable.He listened too carefully to Plop's explanation, and he didn't notice that all the people on the road were pointing at him.

Qin Fan, who didn't know that he was Chen Shimei, whom the entire interstellar people pointed at, finally arrived at the No. [-] garbage dump closest to his home, and the scene in front of him was spectacular.He originally thought that the garbage dump would be as dirty and smelly as the ancient earth, but what he saw was many small hills piled up with clothes, furniture, electronic products and other items, which were not messy at all.After all the garbage is transported from the wealthy area, it will stay in the garbage dump for one day, and then be transported by truck to the factory for processing the next day.Many "gold diggers" are busy on the hills, trying to find more valuable items in one day.

Qin Fan hurriedly joined them.He first walked to the area where the clothes were piled up, trying to find some clothes for himself to change and wash.What Qin Fan didn't know was that the gold diggers had been working in the garbage dump for many years, and had already divided their sphere of influence. As an outsider, it was very reckless to run to other people's territory as soon as he came.

A few gold diggers who were busy in the clothing area stopped their work and looked at Qin Fan strangely.

"What's the matter with this kid? Hey, isn't this the liar in the news?"

"Is that the one who lied to Major General Cheng? How dare you come here to compete with us for business, it's really shameless!"

"Heh, let me go and clean him up." One of the men, who had a tattoo of a strange beast on his arm, looked like a gangster and walked towards Qin Fan.

Qin Fan had just found a mask from the pile of clothes, and pulled out a pair of pants. He compared it with his body. The waistline was quite suitable, when he suddenly smelled an X-type pheromone approaching.

When he looked up, he saw the little gangster walking in front of him holding an iron rod. "You liar, why did you come to the grandfather's territory?" The little gangster's tone was full of provocation. "Don't you want to live?"

Qin Fan raised his head and looked around.The little gangster was wondering what he was looking at, Qin Fan said slowly: "Why can't I see where there is a sign that says this is your territory?"

"You brat! How dare you talk poorly to your grandpa when your face is branded all over!" The little bastard was furious, raised his iron rod and slashed at Qin Fan.

Qin Fan subconsciously wanted to raise his true energy. "My lord, you don't have any abilities anymore!" Pu Tong reminded him.

Only then did he come back to his senses, and dodged the attack of the little gangster sideways.

"What should we do now!" Seeing that Xiao Gungun was about to attack again, he hurriedly asked Plop.

"I... I don't have a signal again! Plop doesn't know! Let's run quickly!"

How can there be no signal at this time!Qin Fan reacted very quickly this time, and ran away.Although the supernatural ability disappeared, some lightness kung fu still seemed to remain, and he ran away, and the little gangster was thrown away in a short while.

At this time Qin Fan had come to the edge of the garbage dump, bent down and gasped for breath.The jeans he had just found were lost during his escape, but the mask was still in his hand, which looked clean. He stuffed it into his trouser pocket casually, planning to go home and wash it before wearing it.

"My lord, look to the right!" Plop hopped next to his ear.

When he looked up, he saw a well-packed cardboard box at his feet, with the words "Single Dog Kitchen Set" written on it.This is a good thing. There is a stove at home. If you have pots and pans and cook by yourself, you should be able to save a lot of money on food.

Qin Fan looked left and right, but there seemed to be no gold diggers around.He bent down to pick up the cardboard box, and ran away. When he ran out of the gate of the garbage dump, he suddenly let out a plop. "My lord!"

Qin Fan was so frightened that he almost jumped up. "What's wrong!"

"My lord, I'm connected to the server! Congratulations, lord, for completing [Task 1——Exploring the Junkyard] and getting a reward: 500 interstellar credits."

Great, finally rich!Qin Fan breathed a sigh of relief. "What's the next mission?"

"The next task is... Ah, the server is disconnected again."

Is the interstellar signal too bad, so why not install more routers?However, this did not affect Qin Fan's good mood after picking up the treasure and getting the money. "It's okay, let me know when there is a signal!"

Qin Fan hugged the cardboard box, hummed a little tune, and returned home happily.

As soon as he got home, he unpacked the carton, and inside there was a wok, a small saucepan, a porcelain bowl, a pair of chopsticks and a spoon.As expected of a single dog suit, there really is only one of everything.

After so much tossing and turning, I realized that I was even hungrier after sitting down. "Plop, is there a store near here?"

"Master, you unfold the terminal given to you by the police uncle, put it on like glasses, and you can enter the virtual mall."

Qin Fan did as Plop said, and the holographic stereoscopic image immediately brought him into a huge supermarket, where all kinds of goods dazzled people.

He went straight to the food area, where there were many shelves with different flavors of nutritional supplements and canned food. He looked at the prices and found that they were usually in the dozens. If this continues, I will never be able to save money to return to my body.

There are some agricultural products piled up in the inconspicuous corner next to the shelf, probably because they are too low-end, the variety is very limited, and few people care about them.Qin Fan squatted down and took a box of eggs and a few tomatoes. Tomato scrambled eggs were cheap, convenient and nutritious, which was really suitable for him who was poor now.

The cashier was a polite young O-type, exuding a very gentle pheromone, his eyes stayed on Qin Fan's face several times, his expression slightly disdainful.

The feeling of being hated by the cute O-shaped is really unpleasant, Qin Fan is a little unhappy, and must remember to wash the mask and put it on quickly.

"Hello," the cashier smiled at him professionally, "You have spent a total of 499 interstellar credits."

"What?" Qin Fan jumped up. "Plop, is this a money grab?"

"Master, this interstellar technology is very advanced, but the resources of agricultural products are very scarce, so the price is very expensive."

If I knew it earlier, I would have bought nutritional supplements!Qin Fan thought regretfully.But he was too embarrassed to show his cowardice in front of an O-type, so he had to bite the bullet and pay.

After paying, he took off the terminal and sighed sadly.

"I'm sorry, little master, I forgot to remind you..." Pu Tong was also very frustrated.

"It's okay, I don't blame you." In order not to make Putong worry, he cheered up.He traveled through so many interstellar worlds alone, and it was Putong who was always by his side to accompany him, counsel him, and ease his loneliness. "If the money is gone, you can earn it again!"

"Hmm! It's good for the young master to think so!"

After a while, a drone stopped at the door of Room 213 and delivered the tomatoes and eggs he had just bought.

As soon as he put the eggs on the table, Plop jumped up: "Little master, Plop just received the second mission! [Task 2——Download live broadcast software, live broadcast tomato scrambled eggs]."

In the evening, after a busy day at the military headquarters, Cheng Xiu returned home, took a shower, put on a towel and walked to the sofa to sit down, letting the water drip from his hair onto his strong and healthy chest.

While drinking the red wine he took out of the refrigerator, Cheng Xiu called up the video of Qin Fan's day from the terminal and played it at ten times the speed.

He watched Qin Fan leave the prison, check into the welfare housing, and desperately tried to wash off the marks on his face in the toilet.A faint smile came to the corner of his mouth. "This idiot, he doesn't even know that I implanted a Trojan horse program in his portable magic weapon..." Although the tone was disgusting, there was a hint of imperceptible indulgence.

Seeing the gangster in the garbage dump raising his stick to hit Qin Fan, the smile on the corner of Cheng Xiu's mouth suddenly froze.

He turned off the video, and found the phone number of the police in the second district of the slum area from the address book.

"Major Cheng," Police Officer Chen's face appeared on the screen shortly after the video call was made, "Why did you call suddenly, do you have anything to tell me?"

"Officer Chen, I have a personal matter to trouble you..."