An under achiever get's a cooking system that allows him to learn recipes as well as food items from across the myriad worlds.

It took 2 hours for them to bring back the fresh ingredients from different regions this made Mana interested on what Ye Han was about to do, she thought of medical recipes from chinese, japanese, and etc. Ye Han went to the kitchen as he wore a white apron, Mana's eye twitches as she gave Ye Han a lot of points in looks and outfit. Ada who was walking the pets in the park felt something was greedily looking at her treasure, she curiously insert back her system authority and watch over Ye Han who was looking serious as he thought of medicinal recipes. 

Ye Han thought of preparing galaxy noodles soup from cooking master boy, but with a twist. Rather than the dark sky with pearl dust, it would be a dark blue sky with edible stars. Ye Han then began cooking as his hands move fast which made Senzaemon and Mana stunned as they could only see the end result which is the precise and transparent slices of the ingredient. In just an hour, the cooking was done and all that is left was a giant hot pot. Ye Han asked the guard to close the light which they did, Ye Han look at Mana and gave her a arrogant look as he said while opening the lid.

"Feast upon your Eyes, Star Gazing Noodle Soup!"
When Ye Han opened the Pot, the soup projected a colorful aurora which showed the image of a Star Gaze, Mana and Senzaemon blurted out in surprised.

"Impossible!"
"How is this possible?!"
"Everything is possible! It just your understanding of cooking is too low level~ Now drink! and Be cured of your so called curse!"
Mana and Senzaemon carefully look at the soup which was attracting both of the Nakiri family, Ye Han added real dust size edible stars which shines brightly rather than pearl. Ye Han didn't want his custom recipe to be available in this world, the moment both Nakiri tasted the soup which was full of vitality is the time their mind was sent back to the past memories. Mana wondered why everything ended up like this, she began to doubt as she rewind her past and thought of her mistakes such as abandoning their role as a parent while Senzaemon was just watching his parenting age. He was a failure of a father who focused on his food dreams, even though the young loli Mana at that time was somewhat like Erina who yearned to be recognize and yearn for affection. Time was short, her familial affection was missing as Senzaemon at that time was serious in expanding his dreams.

Their tears started to flow out as they wish and hope to make it up to the whole family, Ye Han instinctively took a couple of photo for blackmai*cough* memories which can be shown to their whole family later when they meet up, after a few minutes of crying and regretting Ye Han gave them asked the chefs who was giving Ye Han the admiration look to make a lunch meal to see if her tongue mutation is gone. The chefs nodded and when back to the kitchen as the guards turned on the lights, Mana wipe off her tears as she look at Ye Han with thoughts. She spoke softly 

"The noodle soup was delicious, I wonder if Mr. Han have a store? I would love to visit it on my breaks."
"I do, it is located at  xxx, but there are rules in my restaurant which I hope you will follow~"
Ye Han spoke of the rules, Mana thought it would make sense since his creation are delicious. Senzaemon just drank tea as he thought of how good if Ye Han was his son in law, but then it reminded him that Ye Han is already married and have kids which instantly remove that malicious thought. After Ye Han finish speaking his rules, the chefs have arrived and they have cook a wonderful meal. Mana carefully tried it and saw a huge different, if before her taste was like everything is disguting now her taste makes everything taste ok. It still depends on how they cook, but this proved that Mana's curse is gone. Mana had thoughts of recruiting Ye Han, but he rejected it cause he is already busy with the kids, restaurant, training his disciple and etc.

So she reluctantly said "Goodbye" to Ye Han as he went to Baki to continue the training. Baki and Kaoru was still at the hospital as they talk about the reason why he wanted to fight him, this showed how his mother was still like before wanting to make Baki strong which made Baki more determine on his goal, he felt that something was gonna happen to his mom if he didn't train well enough. Ye Han arrived at their room, and said 

"Hello, How are you guys doing?"
"Hi Master, Sorry that we couldn't do our training today."
"I'm also sorry Baki's Master, for the inconvenience."
"Its alright, that is the destiny of a fighter. There is always fights that can happen anytime, which is why I opened a restaurant and continue to have a happy life."
Ye Han gave them a lot of fake reason which they believed as most of the reason showed the result Ye Han was talking about. Kaoru suddenly thought of something, after Ye Han spoke, Kaoru spoke of his thought.

"Mr. Han is it alright for me to challenge you?"
"Why?"
"Because, I want to improve myself. I met Baki's father once and I lost in just one move, it is the most shameful thing that happened to me, and now Baki defeated me too. But from what I saw is not Hanma Yujiro's image when Baki was fighting me but an unknown one which shows me that you seriously taught Baki your martial arts. I want to challenge you because my instincts tells me your stronger than Yujiro and I want to fix my weakness."
"When you get release, I accept your challenge."
Ye Han nodded as he thought of turning Kaoru a sandbag for Baki, which this challenge gave him a good reason for it. After a few minutes of talking, Ye Han left to open his restaurant for the afternoon.

Our Lazy 17 years old MC "Ye Han" died of a heart attack. Luckily while he was being judged by God. God decided to give him a chance to reincarnate to another world with 7 wishes 

*I do not own the cover image, found it on Pinterest
*Updates may not be stable
*I do not own the worlds that my Mc will travel through.
*Bad grammar, English is not my forte

Who says that it is not good to cook a restaurant?

    Even in the previous world, according to the Michelin Ombudsman's scoring standard, the restaurant's food accounted for 60% of the total, while the dining environment and services accounted for only 20% and 10% respectively.

    It is enough to rely on food to crush it. Than the dining environment and services, the narrow Chinese cuisine shop is certainly not as good as those of high-end restaurants.

    The kitchen god system is the source of self-confidence of Xia Yu. These days, under the guidance of the system, it can be said that it is reborn, and every day, the cooking has a new entry.

    "System: You have a new mission." The

    system is very time to come out of trouble.

    Xia Yu opened the task he just received, with a black line.

    "[

    Gambling with God's tongue]." "Hint: The host should raise the cooking skill to lv10 as soon as possible, learn more recipes, master the 'kitchen heart' advanced talent, and attract more diners for the restaurant. in the victory over gambling regulations in shave cutting plotter in Chennai. " "

    Reward: 1 turntable system lucky draw. "

    Huh.

    In addition to the gambling with Painter, Xia Yu also saw the second task below.

    "[First appearance]."

    "Hint: Serve 30 ordinary diners in 7 days and let the diners be satisfied."

    "Reward: Recipes "Fried Qingjiang Cuisine" (blue)."

    New recipe?

    Xia Yu's eyes lit up.

    He knew the Qingjiang cuisine and tried it. Of course, there is no exaggerated cooking in the animation.

    After all, he also wanted to taste the fried Qingjiang cuisine that he had made after mastering the recipe. Thinking of the refreshing taste of the unique vegetables, Xia Yu's salivary glands are active.

    The cooking techniques of various vegetables are also the unique skills of Chinese cuisine and cannot be ignored.

    At the same time, Xia Yu is also full of enthusiasm for defeating the singer in the gambling contract.

    A turntable lottery opportunity!

    Xia Yu remembered that he was rewarded by the 'Newbie Gift Pack' and opened the turntable lottery for free.

    It is to rely on that piece of [Mirror Crystal], he successfully made a qualified virgin cuisine, completed the initial task of the system, and got the first blue recipe in life.

    He remembers the major categories of turntable items, namely, ingredients, kitchens, recipes, consumption, and special categories.

    If you are out of luck, there is a chance to open a god-class chef talent like [God's Tongue] from a special class!

    It is impossible to say that Xia Yu has no envy on the tongue of Chennai.

    After the Yuanyue Academy, there is also a [God's Nose] Ye Shanliang, who is more successful than the pig's foot of the spirit of the restaurant, and also enters the ranks of 'Yuanyue Ten Jie' first, and has captured the original Alchemist The ninth seat of the mountain.

    If you accidentally open to a god-level chef talent, no matter what, Xia Yu must be grinning and dreaming.

    Now is not the time to compete for talent, but it is always a matter of precautions.

    ...

    watched shave cutting plotter in Chennai and new households Fei sand on the train, run away in the rain, only to turn around and Xia Yu entered the store.

    "Hey, your girlfriend seems a little capricious."

    Mu Xiaoyue grimaced at him.

    "Girlfriend? I don't have such a girlfriend. Whoever can bear it every day." Xia Yu's mouth stunned.

    "Is there an angel appearance is not enough? The value of Yan is ah, this is the sincerity, the little temper or something, was killed by the value of the body." Mu Xiaoyue looked at him, his eyes sparkling, I don't know what to think.

    Xia Yu do not want to continue this topic, language Feng a turn, asked: "? Magic bean curd, with last night's Fuqifeipian, which dish is more delicious"

    ! "Magic Mapo tofu"

    Mu Satsuki froze Hey, then answer without thinking.

    "Call..." The heart sighed in a sigh of relief. Xia Yu was really afraid of his own radiant cuisine. In the professional foodies, he was still hanged by a dish cooked by the old man.

    In this case, it would be too hurtful, and it will be a must-have. It will be crushed by the home-cooked food. Anyone who changes it will be seriously frustrated and doubtful about life.

    After chatting for a while, the heavy rain outside did not stop.

    Mu Xiaoyue and Anya are not likely to go to Tokyo in this bad weather. They simply squat in the store. Xia Yu turns into the kitchen and puts a bunch of logs with the name of the dish on the counter. Hold your chin and stare.

    When the old man is at home, the store serves 12 different Chinese dishes every day.

    These twelve dishes are selected from the traditional eight major cuisines. For example, three dishes are selected from Sichuan, Shandong, Cantonese and Su cuisine today. Tomorrow is from Zhejiang, Chinese, Hunan and Anhui. Pick.

    In the past, Xia Yu didn't feel anything. He seemed to understand and understand. Every day, under the command of the old man, he hangs the sign on the wall. But now, as the manager of the store and a chef, he feels the heavy weight of each brand.

    The black brush on the face represents a traditional dish.

    Xia Yu only grasps a small part of it, and can get the kind of hand.

    Some of the rest, some of them are involved in, or are studying, not far enough to make the guests pay for food.

    Take a light breath. Xia Yu's eyes flashed a bit of perseverance and decided to reduce the twelve dishes a day to six dishes.

    Two cuisines, each serving a three-course meal.

    After the reduction, the pressure on the shoulders plummeted.

    The old man can look at the mood, arbitrarily choose the brand to hang up, let the guests order, but Xia Yu's cooking skills are too shallow, can only pick out the dishes that they are good at, arranged on the counter.

    Secondly, there are some dishes that you are thinking about and you will get a 60-point evaluation in the system.

    The last is the plan to learn the dishes.

    He plans to arrange the daily menu for the next week in advance.

    But before the menu was arranged, Xia Yu realized that he had overlooked a very important issue.

    Who supplies the ingredients?

    The menu is based on the availability of ingredients on the day.

    "Ah..." I

    couldn't help but lick my hair. Xia Yu was a little annoyed. The old man was too hurried to go, and he didn't give anything.

    And, especially, where is the money? He used his head to buy ingredients?

    The forehead braved the blue veins, Xia Yu took out the phone and called, toot, still busy. His expression is really awkward... Hey, is the old guy really boarding the plane, or is he pulling the phone?

    Hey.

    Someone suddenly knocked on the door of the store, Xia Yu was awakened by cold sweat, throwing away the cranky thoughts, and the kitchen went to the front desk.

    "Mr.

    Godhara ?" Seeing the smile coming into the door, wearing a dark gray coat, wearing a high hat, wearing brown leather gloves, a middle-aged man dressed as a classical British detective, Xia Yu stunned.

    "We met again, boy."

    Shenyuan was taking off his hat and sitting at the counter.

    He placed a metal suitcase on the countertop, and Xia Yu noticed the surface of the suitcase, engraved with three conspicuous silver letters:

    IGO!

    The memory of the head seems to be stimulated by these three familiar letters. Xia Yu can't think of the meaning of the letters for the time being. He can only look at the middle-aged uncle with strange eyes. "Mr. God, you are coming to eat, or... ..."

    "I am going to give you something."

    He had not finished talking, and he was interrupted by the original person.

    The detective dressed up in the mouth of the uncle with a hint of playful smile, pointing to the metal suitcase on the countertop. "This is your father who is bothering me to run errands. Open it and see."

Waking up in the world of MHA (My Hero Academia).
But it is not like those fan-fic that I read in which the MC is the same age as the protagonist.

He is 3 years older than Midoriya Izuku.
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"Shit, I don't know who sent me here but at least because you didn't give me Izuku's age"

"And why I keep hearing a damn sound in my head"
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Well this is my first fan-fic I hope you like it

The treaty of bringing together the worlds of
BHNA --- boku no hero academia
SNS --- shokugueki no soma
Kenichi the most powerful disciple
As the story progresses I will try to integrate more.

Suspect Y is enthusiastically advocating the benefits of the popular vegetarian diet to Aunty Li, just as she did every time she was persuaded to eat meat, but she was interrupted unexpectedly by Zhang Zian.
Her smile was cold on her face because this strange man found a loophole in her words-she did have a fatty liver, although it was mild.
Before starting a vegetarian diet, she was passionate about various foods. She was a slightly fat girl with high body fat, high blood pressure, and sometimes migraines. Her face was also peppered by acne because of eating oily foods often. She did not lie, though. Since she became a vegetarian, these symptoms have been alleviated and disappeared, and she has since become deeply obsessed with vegetarian food. She believes that vegetarian food is not only a need for environmental protection and animal health but also a health need.
The only problem is that she was found to have mild fatty liver during the physical examination. This is actually a small problem. In a modern society where everyone is getting excess nutrition, anyone who has a mild or moderate fatty liver is embarrassed to go out to say hello to people. However, for it appears In her body, she was still a little bit worried.
She didn't ask the doctor's opinion, because the doctor's answer can be expected. It must be to make her a balanced diet. Don't just eat vegetarian food. Such a textbook-type answer is meaningless to her.
She took it for granted that the problem was with the staple foods, such as rice, cakes, noodles, etc. It may be that these starchy foods were eaten too much by her, which led to fatty liver.
As a result, she further severely restricted her diet and excluded starchy staple foods as much as possible from recipes. In addition to eating a small amount of rhizomes, such as sweet potatoes and purple potatoes, fruits, and vegetables, basically occupied the main position of her recipes. However, her fatty liver has not disappeared.
She was wondering, how did this strange man who had never met her know that she had a fatty liver? Is he an old Chinese medicine expert who knows everything? The problem is that he can't talk about being old at all.
If he knows her through someone else, that's not likely, because she didn't tell anyone about her fatty liver. Other than the doctor who knows, nobody knows, so unless he can get her medical report, she can only think that he is an old Chinese medicine expert...
Snowy listened to this and was stunned. In her heart, she wondered if there were any more hidden attributes of Zhang Zian that she might not even know about?
"Do we know each other?" Suspect Y asked calmly.
Zhang Zian shook his head. "I haven't seen you before."
"Why do you say I have a fatty liver?" She neither admitted nor denied.
"This is because there is a disease called-vegetarian liver. It is a type of fatty liver. This disease is caused by the lack of protein and vitamins in vegetables and fruits, which increases the secretion of glucocorticoids and releases a large amount of free fat into the blood. The carrying capacity of lipoproteins exceeds the normal threshold and are eventually deposited in the liver, leading to malnutrition fatty liver, "Zhang Zian said.
At this moment, even Aunty Li couldn't close her mouth in shock, and she, too, felt that Master Zhang was incredible. She could not see that before; might he indeed be a master physician?
Snowy and the audience in the live broadcast were even more stupified by what they heard. They even wondered if they had recognized the wrong person, or that Zhang Zian was taken over by some divine god-like physician.
Suspect Y is secretly shocked. If this person is an old Chinese doctor who is proficient in his craft and knows everything, she can still accept it, albeit grudgingly. However, when he opens his mouth, out comes a whole set of western medical theories. Did she encounter an upgraded version of traditional Chinese medicine ... An old medic who specializes in treating intractable diseases but integrates traditional Chinese and western medicine?
"You ... Are you a doctor?" Her tone was a little less confident and calm, and a little more cautious and awesome. After all, Zhang Zian's words just now are too professional and cannot be taken casually.
"No, I'm just an ordinary Gu Tianle ... no, just an ordinary person." Zhang Zian didn't know what the girl had to do with Snowy and did not want to make fun of her too much. "It is because I have a lot of cats, so I know."
"Cat? What does this have to do with cats?" She asked blankly.
"Because cats also get fatty liver." He raised his hand to stop Aunty Li, who was about to rattle off about some 'wise' words and said. "Not the special cat in my shop that can eat a lot! In fact, cats will get fatty liver, often not from overeating, but by being chronically malnourished."
He glanced at suspect Y's body shape, and said with a pointed finger: "It's almost like a human."
Not only Snowy, Suspect Y, but also several young diners on the table noticed their conversation, stopped playing with the cats on their hand and listened with interest.
Since the store also has cats, Aunty Li simply pulled a chair and sat down to listen carefully.
There are several causes of fatty liver in humans. The most common are overeating and obesity. The true cause of fatty liver in cats has not yet been determined, but the biggest reason is insufficient food. Hungry-cats certainly don't eat fruits and vegetables. Cats' diet is pure meat.
If the cat does not have enough meat to eat, they starve, get malnourished, and then suffer from a fatty liver.
Humans who do not eat meat and eat only fruits and vegetables. This is another form of starvation, and they will, too, suffer from malnutrition fatty liver.
The two are very similar.
Similarly, if the cat has not been full for a long time, and has a lean body shape when their food intake is further reduced, the fatty liver will generally not develop in such cases. If they are generally obese, when the food supply level suddenly drops and continues for a period of time, cats are likely to develop a fatty liver.
No one is born a vegetarian, but there is always an opportunity to become a vegetarian. When people change from omnivores to vegetarians, especially when they become extreme vegetarians, consuming only pure fruits and vegetables, they will experience something similar to cats. They will also suffer from fatty liver.
Zhang Zian knows this because customers often come to see him or send messages to inquire. My cat is too fat. Is it bad for its health? After receiving a positive response, customers often suddenly reduce the food supply of their own cats. Usually, two cans of food each meal is reduced to one at a time. As a result, cats will develop serious health problems.
People are also like this. When pets or children are spoiled, they are afraid they get hungry if they are fed lesser. However, once the pets or children have health problems because of obesity, they anxiously make the pets or children lose weight all at once being significantly reducing the food intake. The extreme goes to the other extreme.
He checked the relevant information, and in the process of checking the information, he occasionally read about the problem of fatty liver of human vegetarians. Because of the similar inducement and principle, he looked at it a few more times.
So when a customer asks about weight loss for a cat, he always emphasizes to them not to reduce the food intake too much. Otherwise, it will be dangerous.
As for the cat that can eat a lot ... it will depend on itself to realize this fact.


1. Download a suspicious game
2. Catch a few magical pets as partners
3. Go through interesting daily routines and lead the pet shop to a whole new level

Xia Yu made a wish to eat until he vomited. And this particular wish brought him to a completely strange spirit world which was full of cuisines.
What, Chef God System?
"You need to not only satisfy normal people's appetite but also all kinds of devils and ghosts. Use your food to move them!" the old man said to him coolly.
So, Xia Yu would never stop running on the road of becoming a Chef God.
 

When school was over on Friday, Teacher Pan showed up once again.
Wang Ling immediately got a bad feeling.
Teacher Pan then announced that she would be making home visits to several students this weekend!
And one of the important subjects of this home visit was Wang Ling!
"Mm, the students who have received the notice about the home visit don't have to be nervous about it. This is standard school procedure." Teacher Pan smiled from the dais, then left with a pile of dictation exercise books in her arms.
She had hardly left when the whole class exploded in complete pandemonium. "F**k! Home visit?! And they're all for male students!"
Dopey Guo gave Wang Ling a pat on the shoulder. "Brother, be careful this weekend, remember to wash yourself spotless…"
Feather Lin: "Why wash spotless?" 
Dopey Guo sighed. "If your buttocks are spotless, whatever beatings you get after the home visit will leave conspicuous marks! You can then take photos to post on Weibo, and sue for domestic violence! Brother Wang Ling's butt is elegantly shaped — if it's embellished with a few handprints, this postmodern work would make him an Internet celebrity in no time."
Wang Ling: "…"
...
Wang Ling had already mentally prepared for Teacher Pan's home visit. He hadn't known how to respond to it at first, but now he thought that the home visit may be an opportunity for Grandfather Wang.
This kind of natural meeting was far more reliable than any sort of casual encounter he could deliberately arrange.
The most important thing was that it would take place at home. The old man didn't have to wander aimlessly alone outside, which was a huge relief to Father and Mother Wang.
When Wang Ling came back in the evening, he was surprised to find Mother Wang in the kitchen by herself for the first time in a long while. Usually, Grandfather Wang would have finished almost all of the cooking by now; Mother Wang just needed to wash the vegetables and act as an assistant. But this time round, the old man hadn't done any cooking at all.
It was very clear that there was something strange in the air in the Wang family's small villa today.
Wang Ling looked at the clock. It was already half past six in the evening.
The old man's favorite soap opera, Two Women and a Man, would be showing at this time. It was a Mary Sue TV series about the epic and bitter war between a mother- and a daughter-in-law.
But today, the old man hadn't turned the TV on ahead of time and waited in front of it like usual…
When Wang Ling entered the living room, he found the old man sitting calmly on the sofa and frowning slightly as he stared at something.
Father Wang was sitting next to him. When he saw that Wang Ling had returned, he straightaway explained in his mind what had happened, and Wang Ling picked up on everything through his Mind-Reading Ability.
The old man had been bored in the afternoon, and had gone to Father Wang's study. Father Wang had a habit of collecting old newspapers, and the old man had a habit of flipping through them for gourmet food recipes. If the old man came across some creative-looking recipes in the newspapers' food columns, he would copy them down himself and then fuse them with his own ideas to create new recipes.
Although he was already retired, the old man felt that he couldn't lose his love for food. Every two weeks, he would send copies of new recipes which he had invented in his free time to the restaurant he had worked for previously.
It was just that today, something had happened when he had been flipping through the old newspapers… 
A few days ago, Wang Ling had drawn a picture of Teacher Pan with his Space Sketching Skill. When Father Wang had put it away, it had become wedged between the sheets of a newspaper. In the end, it had caught the old man completely off-guard.
The old man had spent the whole afternoon since then staring contemplatively at the drawing, not even drinking so much as a sip of water.
"Ling Ling, do you think your grandfather's dementia has become worse… or has it eased a little? I think that he's had too much stimulus today," Father Wang murmured in his heart a little guiltily.
Wang Ling: "…"
The old man's dementia was also a tricky problem for Wang Ling; if he used his mental powers to forcefully push his way into the old man's consciousness, there were three possible outcomes, from most likely to least likely.
First: The old man would directly explode on the spot.
Second: The old man would directly turn black.
Third: The old man's dementia would be cured… 
Of course, the last outcome was the least likely one.
The other party was his own grandfather, so there was no way Wang Ling would risk experimenting on him like a lab rat.
While father and son stared helplessly at Grandfather Wang, Wang Ling heard the kitchen exhaust fan turn off. Mother Wang took her apron off with one hand as she used the other to open the kitchen door and come out.
She looked at this scene in the living room, and then at the cooked dishes back in the kitchen. In the end, she sighed, and like Father Wang, sat down next to the old man. Together, the couple and the old man stared at this drawing.
"…"
Wang Ling rubbed the skin between his eyebrows, and then slowly told Father and Mother Wang about Teacher Pan's home visit tomorrow.
The three people on the sofa suddenly looked up with thrilled faces. "Home visit?! Why didn't you say so earlier?!"
Wang Ling: "…"
Father Wang threw his arm around the old man's shoulder. "Dad, that's great, your wish will finally be fulfilled."
As if pressure on his acupuncture points had been released, the old man instantly came back to his senses and started to choke with emotion. "Little Pan… I never expected to be able to see Little Pan again!"
Grandfather Wang was so excited that he almost couldn't control himself; his eyes were very red, and they shimmered with tears that nonetheless didn't fall. It had been a long time since Wang Ling had seen him so excited; he remembered that the last time his grandfather had been unable to contain his emotions was shortly after Wang Ling's birth, when the old man had brought him to his grandmother's tomb at Qingming[1].
The old man's excitement back then had been tinged with sorrow, but his excitement this time was akin to crying tears of joy.
Father and Mother Wang were glad in their hearts; it seemed that the old man's dementia could finally be cured!
After that, the couple spent the whole night coaching Grandfather Wang on how he should speak once he met Teacher Pan at home tomorrow.
Finally, after some discussion, the couple decided to hide in the study tomorrow and leave the old man and his grandson Wang Ling to do as they liked!
This was also to indirectly help create more space for the old man and Teacher Pan. The presence called Wang Ling would still be there, but he never spoke, after all, so he would be no different to a lightbulb[2] on the side…
...
The next day was Saturday, May 23rd. At around nine o'clock in the morning, the Wang family's doorbell rang.
When Wang Ling opened the door, an exceedingly gorgeous woman was standing in front of him; she wore a light green lace dress and had a long ponytail and fine features.
Then, a familiar voice came out of this beautiful lady's mouth. "Student Wang Ling, good morning, your home is really far… it took me a long time to find it."
Wang Ling felt like he had just been electrocuted. "…" Bloody hell! Beautiful lady, who are you?! Why the hell do you sound like Teacher Pan?!
[1] Qingming is a cultural event where the Chinese clean the tombs of their ancestors and pay their respects.
[2] A 'lightbulb' in colloquial Chinese has the same meaning as 'a third wheel.'


As a cultivation genius who has achieved a new realm every two years since he was a year old, Wang Ling is a near-invincible existence with prowess far beyond his control. But now that he’s sixteen, he faces his greatest battle yet - Senior High School. With one challenge after another popping up, his plans for a low-key high school life seem further and further away...
Wang Ling: I just want to eat my crispy noodle snacks in peace...
Father Wang: If you're careless enough to destroy the country, it’s coming out of your pocket money. 
Wang Ling: It’s not my fault that the backlash from punching me kills you.
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The individual store owners were led to their very own shop dimensional instances by the instructions in the Pandamonium App, and without exception, all of them were baffled and bedazzled by it. The first to enter their store instance was the collective group of food court store owners accompanied by Jin considering it was the nearest to the elevator.
Unlike the others, they had no idea what their instance would be like. Jin had taken full control over the design of the food court instance. Though some still grumbled internally that they did not have any say in it, their rent was a group collective and therefore significantly lower, leaving little to no room to openly complain. But without any expectations to their store instance, they were left flabbergasted at what was before them.
A giant pyramid with their stalls facing outward in the current cold winter.
One of the penguins came sliding down from the tip of the pyramid and greeted them upon hitting rock bottom (or snow bottom). It introduced them to their new stores and explained that Jin got the inspiration from the 'healthy' food pyramid that they were all taught in school.
The penguin iterated that the pyramid was going to be something similar to a competition kind of system. Whoever led in sales would be placed above the others. All of their stores were able to move around in a moment's notice as demonstrated by a snap of the penguin flippers. Next, they witnessed the blocks of their stalls being shuffled from the bottom to the top.
The fluffy little flightless bird added that everyone would start from the bottom and the moment lunch time was officially over, the stalls would begin to move to their respective places based on the profit sales. As there were ten stores in total, there was currently no problem with the pyramid structure.
The first would be placed at the peak, second and third on the upper level, fourth to sixth on the middle level and the rest would be at the bottom level. In the future, where there are additional stalls, Jin might place another great pyramid or perhaps enlarge the current one to fit the rest.
When the store owners heard that, they were a little disappointed as they argued some of the stores could be superior in profit to the others because of the type of food they were selling. However, Jin had placed a few certain measures to ensure that these rankings would not be permanently skewed towards just one particular criterion.
The penguin told them that the criteria for the top spot would vary and others such as best dressed costume chef for the week, or most healthy choice for the week were also in the rotation. Each time a customer order something, there would be a short, interactive and straightforward survey to attend to while waiting for their food.
The store owners were glad that this would potentially allow each of one to get the top spot at least once. As they listened to the penguin explain everything, they noticed that while it had a winter setting, the place felt relatively warm given the weather outside.
It was cooling for the head and yet still lukewarm for the rest of the body. Some thought that Jin was probably only mimicking the way the weather was outside, but in actual fact, he had already maintained the temperature as well as the amount of wind in the area.
The store owners than glanced around the Great Pyramid and noticed how the seats were all made of stone, making it hard to move the chairs and tables around. (Well granted, they were all cultivators, but it was still a relatively mind gruelling task to move the tables around.)
However, the penguin stated that there should be sufficient seats to cater to different types of people.
For the loners who prefered to eat alone or just wanted a quick meal, Jin had placed multiple rows of single tables, and sadly they were also the furthest from the stores. For families who needed a larger space or a baby seat, there were tables that accommodated such setting.
Lastly, the front few rows were reserved for the elderly. Yet, all these were just the standard amount of seats allocated. The penguin noted to them that because this was a dimensional instance, additional seats could be created in an instant for people to eat should the need arise.
However, what set this particular instance apart from other food courts was one particular initiative which plagued everyone since the advent of restaurants and their small space.
Seat reserving.
The second the customers entered the Food Court dimensional instance, the System would automatically reserve a seat for them and direct them there via Pandamonium. If all the standard seats were taken, the System would create more places without the need for the store owners to do anything. 
To allow for this, the customers would have to indicate outside of the statue how many would be joining for one table. Afterwards, it would issue the customers who 'booked' the table to have ample time to gather his or her mates for a meal.
This was created because Jin himself hated restaurants where they requiered the full group to be present before being allowed to enter the premise. And that was despite the fact they had already book a reservation in advance. Therefore, Jin was more than happy to eliminate this particular petty trouble when given a chance.
The only thing left was how fast the food could be churned out for the customers. Unlike the Kitchen Instance, which Lynn and her penguins had access to, Jin was not intending to share this capability of keeping their food piping hot with the aid of temporal manipulation storages. (After all, he needed to maintain an edge over his competitors.)
So, if the queue was long, it was all up to them on how to handle the customers. The dungeon supplier had already made sure the pyramid was large enough to accommodate future expansions or for other prospective owners to enter into the food court instance.
On the other hand, Jin had decided to permit each of them to rent one penguin at no cost for the rest of the month of December as a sign of goodwill. (Not precisely that good of a will since the penguins were learning their recipes etc.) Should they wished to hire part timers or rent more of the penguins, he did not mind at all since it was their own particular business.
As the food court store owners entered their individual stores, there were already some supplies from Jin's agriculture sector. It was merely a carton of samples for everyone to try. It didn't cost Jin much, but it would make them consider if they wanted to purchase those expensive but high quality food supplies for their business.
Some who had been to Lynn's restaurant instance had quickly decided to order a week's worth as a try out through their penguin. Meanwhile, the rest waited for the personal food suppliers to enter their instance to get in.
Speaking about food, Ke Ru was the one that was exempted from the Food Court Shop Instance because of one particular reason. She had had the capital to buy into the Wacdonald franchise.
Jin roughly knew that buying a major franchise name was a big headache as the big honchos usually dictated how Ke Ru would have to manage her store. That meant that the dimensional instance would also have to follow these specific Wacdonald's guidelines.
But Jin felt it was a waste to use a dimension instance to do something so boring. So he proposed to start Ke Ru's very own particular fast food restaurant at 75% of the cost that she had to fork out for the franchise contract and Jin promised to provide her 75% of the profits in return as well as give her the ability to make any decision she wanted for the store.
However, Lynn would have the final say on the quality of food that would be served since it carried the name of the Panda with it. Ke Ru wholeheartedly agreed on this condition because she had tasted how superior Lynn's food items were. With Lynn giving her input and even create some recipes for the fast food restaurant, the new restaurant manager's money was more or less guaranteed.
On a separate note, Lynn was delighted she was able to create a Western food menu as the Penguin Cultivator always had had some ideas with regards to that particular cuisine. She just lacked the confidence to put it in her menu because it was not up to her personal standards.
Ke Ru, however, begged to differ even though Lynn insisted, so Ke Ru just accepted the fact that it was the woes of a perfectionist.
Luckily, there were no western food stalls in the Food Court Instance as previously the store owners in Tiangong Shopping District had recognised that Wacdonalds was more or less dominating the western food scene.
There had been some who attempted to create such a stall in the district but ended up losing money with their prices either being too big compared to their competitor, or the quality taking a hike to ensure the price point.
Ultimately by creating this fast food restaurant instance which Ke Ru had aptly named 'Panda Burger', it provided an avenue for Lynn to improve her western cuisine (despite it being called fast food) and the penguins were mainly responsible for most of the cooking. Ke Ru still maintained most of her past employees who were willing to enter this new phase with her.
It was a bit costly, but with the money she was saving by foregoing to extend her contract with Wacdonalds after the loss of her store she managed, Ke Ru had the foresight to see its potential. Thus, she was willing to take a bet on this new venture. As long as the food standard was there, and the price was right, people would come in masses.
Thankfully, the price was more than reasonable in Panda Burger. It was slightly more expensive than her previous Wacdonalds, but the System had already predicted that the fast food mega chain would inadvertently increase their prices in the coming months.
Besides, the System was confident that the prices were decent enough, given their superior products.
Oh and the dimensional shop instance? Since it was named Panda Burger, it was obvious that the instance was shaped as a …Burger. Yeap, when Ke Ru first entered the instance, all she saw was a Big Fat Triple Stacked Burger House right in front of them. Ke Ru hesitated for a while before she went towards the burger house and tried to pluck out a piece of the burger bun that was at the base of the Burger House.
Unfortunately, it did not work, and Lynn who had been in the vicinity helping her penguins to prepare the food items told her it didn't work that way. "Wait what?! It does not work THAT way?! You mean you can actually bite a piece off that?!" Ke Ru asked, and Lynn nodded her head with a wide smile.
"Remember how you listed that you wanted to make the Burger meal set unique? Well, there you go." Lynn took out a set of three spatulas coloured bronze, silver and gold. She handed the bronze one to her and asked her to 'scoop' the bread out.
Ke Ru did what was told, and at that moment, she indeed took a piece of the bread bun out! It was crunchy and tasty (also slightly hot). "This is a fantastic idea... and equally unhygienic. I love the idea but aren't we just asking for the Health Inspector to take us out?" Ke Ru asked worriedly and Lynn pondered for a moment.
"That is why we we will be limiting the areas where you can 'scoop' them, so it will be regulated by the Panda NPCs. It's a trial to see how our citizens react. Worst case we can always explain the gimmick by this being a Dungeon Instance, I guess." Lynn answered as these spatulas could be redeemed via a voucher on the Pandamonium App when they approach the section where the Panda NPCs were located.
Ke Ru reminded her not to underestimate their fellow Chinese people for being greedy and 'innovative' when it came to free stuff which Lynn wholeheartedly agreed and said it would be a promotional trial.
While the furniture for the customers was on the upper floors from the bread bun level, Ke Ru realised there were not many places for people to sit. That was when Lynn told her to follow her to the highest 'mayonnaise level'. Upon reaching, they saw the top bun covering as the roof. Lynn pretended to press a few buttons on her Pandamonium App, and suddenly the top bun flew upwards.
Somehow, a whole new level of Pork Bacon came falling from the sky! It stacked right on top of the mayonnaise level, and a staircase gradually descended right in front of them. Ke Ru was surprised by the level design and how the Burger House could accommodate more customers.
She also noticed that the Panda NPCs not only handled the spatula event but were also used to distributing food on that particular floor. All the customers needed to do was to the Pandamonium App to order and then show their order number to the NPCs.
And then Lynn showed Ke Ru the most important feature of Burger House which every level would have...
The Exit.
Each level was equipped with a tube slide leading the customers to eventually land in a gigantic ball pool where there was a Panda NPCs there as well to ensure no customers or children getting hurt within the ball pool. (As the number of levels expanded, so would the number of slides and subsequently the size of the ball pool.) And the elderlies? Reserved on the first floor as usual!
"Jin better have those toys ready too for the happy kids' meal!" Ke Ru mentioned jokingly to Lynn, who relayed the message to the System. It was a kid and adult friendly fast food restaurant which Ke Ru could foresee it would be a hit and she was delighted to have bet on Jin.


In a modern world where cultivators need a place to cultivate or vent their boredom, there are private businesses that set up instance dungeons with the aid of technology and cultivation magic to enable cultivators to train and commoners to experience the life of cultivation. They are called dungeon suppliers.

Xie Jin's one and only dream was to be a dungeon supplier and when his only relative passed away, the relative's inheritance gave him a plot of land and surprisingly, a 'System' Module which the relative had previously used. 

With the help of the system, Xie Jin decided to pursue his dream of becoming the number one dungeon supplier.

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Although Xia Ruya's cold was just getting better, it took a turn for the worse again. Not only did she develop a fever, but she also began coughing violently too. In the middle of the night, her fever finally dissipated and so did her headache. However, she got diarrhea soon after, causing her to become weak and dehydrated. By the time the doctor arrived, Xia Ruya had already turned as pale as a ghost. Her veins were also visible on her haggard face.
Xia Ruya lied down in bed with her long locks draped across the pillow messily. Some of her baby hairs had also stuck onto her face due to her sweat. The glow in her watery eyes seemed to have vanished, causing them to become dull and lifeless. Her beautiful, pink lips had now become dry and pale. She trembled continuously, too weak to even speak.
Feeling sorry for her, Old Mrs. Wen looked at her and said, "Poor child, your cold was just getting better and yet… Look how pale you are now. My heart aches just seeing you like this."
Xia Ruya forced a smile and said, "Grandma, don't worry. I've already gotten much better."
She did not expect to have fallen so ill again just after drinking some cold water from the tap. She had even gotten diarrhea too.
It's all Wen Xinya's fault.
She is the one who caused me to fall ill.
At the thought of it, her resentment grew deeper and her veins began to bulge because of how hard she tried to suppress her emotions, making her look strangely spooky.
At this moment, the doctor had already conducted a physical examination on Xia Ruya. Old Mrs. Wen asked concernedly, "Doctor, how's Ruya? Why did she suddenly get the runs? They're terrible too. Does she have to be admitted to the hospital?"
The doctor answered, "Miss Ruya has probably just eaten some contaminated food which caused her to get diarrhea. I've already put her on the drip and her condition has stabilized for now. She doesn't have to go to the hospital."
Old Mrs. Wen nodded.
The doctor then prescribed some medicine and said, "Here is some medicine for her upset stomach. She'll have to take two pills every morning and every evening. For the next few days, you can only eat plain porridge and bland foods. Try to break your meals down into smaller ones and eat at frequent intervals. Drink more water…"
Xia Ruya answered, "Thank you, Doctor Wu! I'm sorry to trouble you lately."
The doctor smile courteously and left.
As soon as the doctor left, Old Mrs. Wen looked at Xia Ruya and asked, "Ruya, what did you eat that caused you to get such severe diarrhea?"
Xia Ruya stared at her confusedly and shook her head feebly. Appearing as pale as a sheet, she answered, "Grandma… I don't know either. I don't remember eating anything unusual."
Old Mrs. Wen said with a frown, "Could it be the food prepared by the kitchen?"
At this moment, a sluggish voice answered, "I don't think so. If that's the case, why are we all fine while Miss Xia is the only one who got the runs?"
Xia Ruya had been seriously ill lately and Wen Xinya decided to come and take a look, for fear that Xia Ruya would get up to some tricks.
Although Old Mrs. Wen disliked Wen Xinya, she found her words to have made sense. "Think about it carefully, what else did you eat?"
Instead of paying attention to what Old Mrs. Wen said, she kept her eyes fixed on Wen Xinya who was smirking at her with raised brows in a gloating manner. 
Wen Xinya had a natural blush on her face which could not be achieved with rouge. Her eyes were lifted and she looked cold and terrifying. Her rosy lips were slightly parted and she seemed to be mocking Xia Ruya in a formidable manner. She was clad in a pure white silk dress that had hems that spread out like flowers, making her legs look long and slender. She exuded an irresistible alluring charm.
Although she was dressed simply, her charm was not at all dulled.
Xia Ruya instinctively touched her face, only to find that her haggardness could not be concealed. Although her skin was still smooth and silky, she looked just like a withered flower.
It was as if she had been paling in comparison to the high and mighty Wen Xinya, ever since she moved into the Wen Family.
She could not put her discomfort into words.
Wen Xinya walked into Xia Ruya's room slowly and said, "The spleen and stomach tend to get weaker during spring and it's easy for there to be discomfort and ailments in one's body. Miss Xia's spleen and stomach are probably too weak. I have a few herbal recipes that can aid in nourishing the stomach and spleen. I'll give you a few copies later. You'll feel better after taking them."
Xia Ruya had previously tried to sow discord between me and the Wen Family by using the herbal recipes. Now… Xia Ruya should have a taste of her own medicine.
Knowing that Wen Xinya possessed effective herbal recipes, Old Mrs. Wen glanced at her coldly and said, "How thoughtful of you."
However, Xia Ruya's pupils constricted, at a loss for words. Although she wanted to turn her suggestion down, there was nothing she could say. She felt extremely ill at ease and thought to herself, How could Wen Xinya be so kind as to share her precious recipes with me to help me nourish my health? Would she tamper with it?
She was suddenly reminded of the words that Wen Xinya had said to her yesterday: "You're just projecting your shortcomings on others, Xia Ruya."
She turned extremely pale. Although she hated to admit it, she was well aware that Wen Xinya was intelligent and would not resort to tampering with the herbal recipes.
Wen Xinya looked at Xia Ruya and said, "But… herbal soups are too bitter and we don't know…"
Xia Ruya turned even paler. The bitterness of Traditional Chinese Medicine herbal soups was extremely unbearable. No wonder Wen Xinya is so generous about sharing the recipes. She's clearly just trying to play a prank on me? A weak spleen and stomach? It's clearly only because I drank straight from the tap.
However, Old Mrs. Wen ignored her and said, "The medicine may be bitter, but it's good for you. Your health is the most important. I'll get Mother Wang to brew some herbal soups for you."
Unable to air her woes, Xia Ruya had no choice but to agree with a nod. "Thank you, Grandma! Grandma… you've spent the entire night with me. Hurry and get some rest! I've already recovered and the servants are here to take care of me. Everything will be alright."
Just as Old Mrs. Wen wanted to say that she would like to accompany her for a little while longer, she was overwhelmed with a sudden wave of sleepiness and stifled with a yawn. "In that case, I'll go back to get some rest. Get the servant to call me if anything happens. I'm getting on in my years… I get tired easily."
After Old Mrs. Wen left, Wen Xinya stared at Xia Ruya with raised brows and turned around to leave as well.


Originally born from a wealthy family, she ends up leading a vagrant life for fifteen years. However, when she is eventually found by her family, she falls into another devious plot and eventually dies tragically. 

Fifteen years after her rebirth, ravenously raging for revenge, she tears down the hypocritical mask of the foster daughter who had taken her place, and reduces her greedy stepmother and stepsister back to their original sorry states. 

To the jerk's profession of his deep love for her, she only has one thing to say, "Get the hell out of my life. The love you speak of humiliates love!" 

Regardless of the appearances of you monsters, I’ll take in it my stride with my capability, building a business dynasty of my own, sitting in the depths of my riches, bathing in the glistening limelight of the world. 

A certain rich empire's CEO: "Don't mind me. I'm just leaving my mark here to declaring my possession rights; I’ll wait patiently for you to grow up!" The queen's mighty return with commercial warfare fully within her grasp, she navigates the power struggles with skill and verve. When it comes to scheming conspiracies, all she has to say is, "Who are you again? Don’t even bother!"

Mag turned on the tap and gulped down a lot of water. Then, holding onto the edge of the sink with both hands, he took a breath and felt alive again. He'd been already thirsty when he woke up, and instead of drinking some water, he ate that pancake, so he almost choked to death. His throat was still burning even now.
If it were his previous life, he would have written a denunciation thousands of words long and forced shut the restaurant for good. How could anyone eat this?!
Before he knew it, Amy had already come to him. "Father, are you all right?" Amy asked worriedly, tugging at the corner of his clothes.
"Yes. Father's okay. Just choked a little." Mag looked down at Amy immediately, reached out to stroke her hair, and put a smile back on his face again. Being worried about and relied on like this warmed his heart, and his resentment towards the pancake abated a lot.
He was just a normal father now, and didn't want to go through the things that he did in his previous life. He didn't want to travel again.
Letting out a breath, Amy seemed to have relaxed a lot, and then she reproached him with a grim look. "Father, you should eat slowly. Pancakes are good, but you can't rush. Eat bit by bit, and then you won't choke."
"Yes, Amy's right." Mag nodded earnestly as he looked into Amy's eyes. Then, the little one went back to her seat contentedly.
Mag didn't go out at once, but took a close look at the kitchen.
The kitchen was shaped like a strip and had an area of 10 square meters or so—it was fairly spacious. On the cooking bench were four built-in gas stoves, and there was also a silver side-suction range hood and a big four-door refrigerator.
This was a very professional modern kitchen, but most space was still vacant. There was only one wide Chinese chef's knife on the knife block, and the likes of pots and pans were nowhere to be found.
"System, did you forget to arrange the appliances and kitchenware when decorating? The fridge is also empty." Mag closed the empty fridge. His idea of cooking something random fell through.
"The host has no right to use those appliances now," the system answered. "When missions are completed, they will be unlocked one by one. For now, only the necessary ingredients for the recipes that the host has learned will be provided, and they have to be bought first to use."
Mag froze for an instant, but he had no choice. The system really goes out of its way to make me learn to cook… it seems like there is no way to get something else to eat today, and the system said the ingredients need to be bought, so could it be that it will supply all the necessary ingredients?
Mag did a lap around the kitchen, and when he was certain there was nothing to eat here, he could do nothing but pour two bowls of plain boiled water and walk out. It looked like completing missions sooner was very necessary, or all of this was wasted here.
Besides, after trying that horrible pancake, he couldn't wait to eat Yangzhou fried rice. Whether giving Amy a chance to try the delicious food from the earth or conquering this world with the Yangzhou fried rice, it was an interesting idea.
Mag went through his predecessor's memories again. Because the war among species lasted for a thousand years, the human food here was a bit like English cuisine, whose cooking methods were simple and crude—boiling and baking.
No seasoning was added during cooking. People would just sprinkle some salt or pepper before eating based on their taste. It was just for appeasing hunger and balancing nutrition. After all, in the times of war, one couldn't ask too much.
Although the cooking here had undergone certain development through a hundred years of peace, those cooks' mind were so bigoted that even if they had tried to improve, their recipes were still too simple, and few cooking methods and dishes that were refreshingly impressive had ever appeared.
Even the food-loving humans were this lame in cooking, to say nothing of other species. Elves basically lived on various wild fruits from nature, dwarves ate more randomly—anything cooked would do, and demons and orcs even ate their prey alive…
Mag curled his lip. It's like an uncultivated land of gourmet food, waiting for me to cultivate it. Looking at Amy gobbling down the pancake with two hands, a gentle smile appeared on his face. He had little interest in great causes like bringing the food culture to the masses, but he wanted Amy to eat actual good things and have a comfortable life, so learning to cook was not too hard to accept for him.
Mag was really hungry, so he had to soak the pancake in the water and wait for it to soften before eating. He could barely swallow it.
Amy's teeth were very good, and the pancake cracked merrily in her mouth. She finished it in just a little while, and then she picked up the bowl, drank a mouthful of water, and gave a content burp. Watching Mag eating the pancake mush with chopsticks, she smiled happily. "Father, the pancake is very tasty, right?"
Mag shook his head, lightly touched Amy's cute little nose with his hand, and smiled. "I won't say it's very tasty, Amy. It's just something that can barely appease our hunger. Someday, I'll make you the Manchu Han Imperial Feast[1.Manchu Han Imperial Feast consisted of at least 108 unique dishes from the Manchu and Han Chinese culture during the Qing Dynasty.], just for you. You can eat as much as you can."
"Manchu Han Imperial Feast? Is it really tastier than the pancake?" Amy's eyes were shining with excitement, but then she seemed a little worried as she looked at Mag. The food Father has made before tasted weird. Is Father really able to make something much much better than the pancake?
"Sure!" Mag nodded earnestly. "And Manchu Han Imperial Feast is not one dish; it consists of 108 dishes of various exotic food from mountains and seas. It can last you three days in a row." He could guess what was in her mind—apparently, the pancake was the best thing in her eyes. His predecessor's cooking skills were as disappointing as his, and must have left a bad impression on her.
"108 dishes of various exotic food from mountains and seas?" Amy counted on her fingers, trying to picture the table full of better things than pancakes; moreover, it could last three days! Her eyes became brighter and brighter, and her face was happy with a smile. She jumped off the chair, looked at Mag, and cried out happily, "Wow! Amy wants to have the Manchu Han Imperial Feast! Make me the Manchu Han Imperial Feast, Father! Amy wants it now!"
"Um…" Looking at Amy's eyes full of anticipation, Mag felt a little embarrassed—he couldn't even make the Yangzhou fried rice now. However, he had the God of Cookery Cultivation System on him, so the Manchu Han Imperial Feast would be nothing to him in the future. Still, he felt like he had bragged a little too soon as he watched his little girl's eager face.
"Of course Father also wants to make it for Amy, but our restaurant is not open yet," said Mag apologetically, stroking Amy's hair. "There are no ingredients in the kitchen, so I couldn't make so many good things."
"Well…" Amy was a little disappointed, but quickly raised her head again. She took hold of Mag's big hand, patted it on the back, and said soothingly, "It's all right, Father. The food you cooked before was good too. When Amy grows up a little, I can go make money and buy a lot of good things for Father to let you make the Manchu Han Imperial Feast."
Suddenly, Mag felt a little saddened as he looked at Amy's earnest face. He sniffed and then shook his head with a smile. "Father is different than before now. Making money to support our family is naturally my responsibility, and I'll make the Manchu Han Imperial Feast for you as I said. It's our little agreement. I promise." Then he held out his little finger.
Amy looked up at Mag and blinked her eyes. It seems today's Father really is different. His image seems to have become bigger and kinder. She looked at that little finger, held out her own to intertwine with her father's, and then said happily, "Okay. Amy's sure Father can do it."


In Chaos City on the Norland Continent, there is a strange restaurant.

Here, elves and dwarves share tables. Beastmen are prohibited from making a din, and giant dragons can only seat around the tiny square in front of the restaurant. Even demons have to bring their own stools…

But it is such a strange restaurant that has long lines outside every day.

Elves are stuffing kebabs, paying no mind to their manners; giant dragons are sitting around a hot pot, strainers in their hands; demons are eating nice-looking dango…

"There's no other place on this continent where you can find food like that! The boss here is a genius!" a customer provides such a review. Then, he gives a furtive look at the door. "Also, don't you think of kidnapping the boss away or dine-and-dashing, or you will suffer a tragic death."

"Eat, pay, or you will be beaten to death." says a cute little girl in her childish voice as she trots forward. A five-meter tall dragon shivers when it meets her eyes.

The Nuggets are coming, even the Rockets' coaching staff meeting and assistant coaches are talking about this matter anxiously.

To know that they bear the brunt, during the schedule, after Christmas, they will play with the Nuggets twice a week.

"Okay, guys, let your head be on holiday, it will be Christmas soon." Tang Tian said with a smile.

Seeing Tang Tian's reaction, the coaches' hearts were also stable.

Tang Tian has taken this team to play beyond expectations, as long as he is there, everything is not a problem.

After the regular meeting, the coaching staff also ushered in a rare day off.

Christmas in the United States is similar to the Spring Festival in China.

"Don, are you alone on Christmas?" Thibodeau said when he got up.

"No, I went back to my aunt's house. It seemed like I hadn't gone back in half a year." Tang Tian said with a smile.

"Are Christmas gifts ready?" Thibodeau then asked. He asked if they were afraid that Tang Tian did not understand American Christmas culture.

"Everything is ready, just wait for Santa to knock on the door." Tang Tian said jokingly.

Thibodeau smiled and said "Merry Christmas", then went out.

Tang Tian packed and packed things and went outside.

When I walked to the door, I saw that Yao Ming didn't know when he was coming, and was talking with Thibodeau.

Seeing Tang Tian, ​​Yao Ming and Thibodeau said a few words, and then walked towards him.

"Coach, Merry Christmas." Yao Ming said with a smile.

"Merry Christmas."

"Coach, do you have time at noon? I want to invite the whole team and the coaching staff to have lunch at Yao Restaurant." Yao Ming continued.

Americans like to have a party on Christmas Eve, and Yao Ming has gone to the country to follow the custom.

"Yes." Tang Tian nodded.

The restaurant Yao was opened by Yao Ming 's parents and some investors in 2005. Because of Yao Ming 's popularity in Houston, there are especially many fans. Today is Christmas again, and there are long queues outside the restaurant. .

However, the owner of Yao Ming naturally didn't have to wait in line. The bus took them to the restaurant's largest box.

Soon after they sat down, the dishes that had already been prepared were served one after another.

Stewed prawns, dried shredded chicken, lion's head with crab powder, five-spiced smoked fish, brine shrimp, five-grain Fengdeng Babao duck ...

The main colors of Yao restaurant are Sichuan and Yang cuisine, and this big table is basically full.

The team members are eager to try, and many of them are exposed to Chinese food for the first time.

The process of learning to use chopsticks is naturally indispensable, and the players are also embarrassed, like Spanolis. Finally, they can't grasp it. They can only use a fork to cause others to laugh.

When it was time to eat, the players nodded frequently when they ate, and the evaluation of deliciousness never stopped.

This is the charm of Chinese food, far superior to those monotonous Western food.

Halfway through the meal, Yao Ming brought a large plate with more than 20 bowls of wontons.

"This is my mother's cooking, and also added some of their own recipes, everyone try." Yao Ming said.

After he finished speaking, the players immediately burst into cheers. Yao Ming's mother made it personally. The meaning of this gift is obviously different.

Tang Tian had n't eaten wontons after crossing, and after eating it was really a bit different, and I did n't know what exclusive recipes were added.

After eating the ravioli, McGrady gave Millsap a wink. The guy went to the next room and moved out two large boxes.

"Hey guys, this is a pair of earphones that I have recently scouted." Tracy McGrady pulled out a headphone from the box.

"The latest model of skullcandy, I have personally experienced it, and the sound quality is first-rate."

Skullcandy, this brand Tang Tian knew that in the past life, NBA players like the earphone brand, one is magic sound, the other is skullcandy, Ross, Irving, Harden, Durant are all his loyal customers.

It's just that the skullcandy came out in 2003, and the value is about $ 200. At the same time, McGrady made a big effort, but also thought about it.

The players cheered when they received the gift.

After McGrady, some players sent things one after another.

Looking at the atmosphere underneath, Tang Tian was also in a very good mood.

Such a team is destined to make a big difference this year.

After the party ended, Tang Tian then drove back to his aunt's house.

An ordinary family in Houston, because only Hathaway has a daughter, they treat Tang Tian as if they were a pro son.

"God, you are getting thinner, is it hard to be a coach in the NBA?"

"You see, you have a lot of hair loss. You have to rest early in the future. I don't want you to be the Jeff Van Gundy on TV."

...

I haven't seen it in more than half a year, so it's inevitable that the regular guest set.

In the past six months after the journey, Tang Tian was basically busy with the coach's affairs. It has been a long time since he has enjoyed the warmth of his home, and the owner of this body is an orphan, which is already his home.

Turkey, Christmas salmon, prosciutto, corn soup, gingerbread, red wine ...

In the afternoon, Tang Tian and Hathaway both helped to fight, and were preparing for Christmas in the evening.

Eating a Christmas dinner is only a result, and the process of preparing for it is where the fun lies.

The warm family makes Tang Tian feel unprecedentedly warm.

By night, the surrounding streets were all decorated with the lights of the Christmas tree, and Houston became exceptional.

After they had prayed for the New Year, they started to eat.

Tang Tian behaved casually, which is also a way to narrow the distance between him and his family.

My aunt's smile has never stopped. Although I don't know what happened in the past six months, such a nephew is obviously much better than the previous hoist.

They waited for the New Year's bell when they had dinner and packed their utensils.

Tang Tian and Hathaway stood on the balcony to see the scenery.

"I haven't seen my parents so happy in a long time." Hathaway looked at Tang Tian and said.

"Is it?" Tang Tian said with a smile, and honestly he didn't know what this house looked like before.

Hathaway nodded.

"No way, who told me to speak." Tang Tian said jokingly.

Hathaway was amused by Tang Tian's words.

When the laughter stopped, she looked straight at Tang Tian.

Tang Tian was seen a little weird, and he touched his mouth with his hand and said, "Did I not wipe my mouth clean?"

"No, I found you really changed a lot." Hathaway said.

"Human, will it always change?" Tang Tian said with a little guilty conscience.

"Well, you have become better and better." But Hathaway's words made him relieved. It seemed that what she said had changed.

Just then, there was a Christmas song not far away.

They looked up and saw that twenty or thirty people were walking on the street, singing Christmas songs to the door of a house.

After singing for a while, the door opened, and then two children ran out of the door and joined it.

Rebirth in 2006, 

I have won the god-level coaching system!
Can heal a disease, can he exchange for player abilities, and can he also serve as a maid? !
Or the Yao Ming Rockets start? It just flew!
Wait, why is this the weakest system in history?
NBA coaching text! Cultivate! At the same time, it is also a forceful book for coaches!

Hello guys, I just want to share to you the novel I love. I hope you also like it.

ps. it's not my work. 

Original Author: Minced meat eggplant

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