I open a restaurant in the interstellar

Chapter 1 Woke up with an extra object

"Baby, the sun is drying your ass, it's time to get up!"

宝？
Is this calling her?

Song Yiren was a little confused, she remembered that she seemed to be dead!
Could it be that she was reincarnated and reincarnated!Still reborn.

I hope that in this life, I can be born into a family with a good family background, and I don’t have to bend down to be a social animal for five buckets of rice.

No, even if she is from a poor family, with her accumulated experience in her previous life, she should study hard since she was a child in this life, and she should crush the little kid to become a prodigy, and then she can be admitted to a good university, become a high-level social animal, and realize wealth and freedom as soon as possible.

Song Yiren opened his eyes, wanting to see what his relatives in this life look like. Listening to the voice, he felt quite gentle. He should be a very caring father.

But who would have thought that Song Yi had just opened his eyes, and was almost frightened and lost his soul again.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a face without facial features, invisible!

In an instant, Song Yiren almost lost his soul.

"what!"

Song Yiren screamed in fright, and then realized that she must have arrived in the underworld, she should also be a ghost, all ghosts, whoever is afraid of whom, Song Yiren picked up the pillow and wanted to greet the other party, but the other party relaxed Loosely turned sideways, leisurely dodging Song Yiren's attack.

Song Yiren's body was weightless, and he fell off the bed with his face on the ground, hitting the floor hard.

At this moment, Song Yiren felt disfigured, the bridge of his nose seemed to be broken, and the pain was burning.

And the monster behind Song Yiren let out a loud laugh at this moment: "Hahaha! Song Yiren, you are too stupid! Are you trying to laugh me to death?"

Song Yiren struggled to get up from the ground. She was dizzy from the fall of her head, and her face was still throbbing with pain, especially her nose, which was indescribably painful.

Only then did Song Yiren see the man who was talking, and he gently lifted off the human skin mask on his face, revealing a stunning face.

The man's face seemed to be a masterpiece sculpted by the hands of gods. The high bridge of the nose was inlaid with bright and deep peach blossom eyes like obsidian.Broad shoulders, thin waist and long legs are simply walking hormones.

The corner of his mouth still had a mocking smile towards Song Yiren.

Countless information flooded into Song Yiren's mind in an instant, like a torrent, entering her mind from all directions.

The star calendar is 22 years old, this is an era of supernatural beings.

And the original owner of this body is also called Song Yiren, whose name is exactly the same as Song Yiren's. She is a good-for-nothing who has no talent for cultivation.

In this interstellar era, practitioners can split mountains and rivers with their hands, and break rivers with their legs. Without cultivation talent, it is like being illiterate in modern society.

And the man standing in front of Song Yiren.

His name is Fu Yanzhi. He is handsome and has a domineering temperament. He looks like a boss. He looks evil and mad. He also has a name of a boss, but he is actually a softie. If you are poor, don't want it of.

It's still hard food.

Without it, it is only because of opening a store in the interstellar business, even if it is the smallest store, one of the immediate family members must be a practitioner to be eligible to open a store.

Song Yiren's family is not very rich, but they have a suite in Shangcheng District, 150 square meters, and the decoration is not bad.

There is also a restaurant in the upper city, the location is not very good, a bit remote, but the advantage is that the store is quite large.

There was still 1000 million deposits in the family before, but all of them had been handed over to Fu Yanzhi by Yuanchen's father.

Without it, Song Yiren is an ordinary person, and Fu Yanzhi is a practitioner.

Even a cultivator with the worst talent is still a cultivator.

This is the interstellar era, and it is also an era where all people practice martial arts.

Song Yiren didn't know where the original body's parents found such a thing. The original body had savings, a house, and a facade. Isn't it nice to be single?

At the beginning, Fu Yanzhi was not like this, he looked as gentle as when he woke up Song Yiren.

In the past, he had a very good personality, very gentle, and seemed like a perfect match, that's why Yuan Shang fell in love with him deeply.

But after Yuan Shang fell in love with him, he completely changed.

From Song Yiren's point of view, there is no such perfect person, one can tell at a glance that he is pretending, and now his true colors are revealed.

"Song Yiren, don't look at me with such obsessive eyes. No matter how long you look at me, I will never belong to you. You must have been drooling thinking about me in a dream just now!"

At this moment, Song Yiren finally understood what it means to have an interesting soul and choose one in case, while a good-looking skin is the same.

This guy's facial features are really good-looking, but coupled with his evil and crazy temperament, he looks like a Daqing Oilfield.

If Song Yiren had a computer in front of her at this time, she would definitely go online to Baidu: What should I do if I wake up and have an extra greasy husband?
Song Yiren really wanted to slap him to death, but she held back, because she couldn't beat him and was very likely to be killed instead.

"Song Yiren, I've already given you enough deadlines. Look at how much money you've made these days. In my opinion, sell that shabby shop as soon as possible."

Fu Yanzhi said to Song Yiren with a bitter face.

For some reason, this face was beautiful, but it gave Song Yiren a chilling feeling of terror.

Song Yiren originally wanted to talk back, but later felt that it was unnecessary, and couldn't beat him again and again, so he got up, followed the direction he remembered, and stepped on his small bicycle to his restaurant.

Song Yiren wanted to go and see the situation of the restaurant first. If he wanted to live, he had to make money.

Restaurant is Song Yiren's only way of making a living at present.

After all, not everyone is lucky enough to have a chance to live again.

Looking up at a floating city in the sky, floating above the white clouds, Song Yiren was shocked.

This is a place where rich people live, and it is completely different from ordinary people, even the air is different.

Every city has such a city in the sky, where the upper classes live.

Song Yiren was a little bit embarrassed, everything was like a dream, but it was real, she really came to another world and came back to life.

Isn't it just opening a restaurant?Song Yiren himself is a back kitchen employee of a breakfast restaurant. He has worked there for several years, making steamed stuffed buns, soy milk, and fried dough sticks.

Song Yiren originally thought that he would work hard to learn these skills, and then open a small shop by himself, or set up a stall. After all, the chef of the shop where Song Yiren went to learn the skills really had a few brushes, but it was only human. As luck would have it, an accident happened suddenly.

Song Yiren's small shop is at the end of a commercial street, which is considered a relatively remote location, but it used to be quite popular here, because Song Yiren's father, Song Qingqing, is a regular one-star chef of the Interstellar Federation. There are more than enough small restaurants, so there are a lot of repeat customers.

But since the store fell into the hands of Song Yiren, the business plummeted immediately.

Because the original body has never liked being a chef, and has always wanted to become a cultivator, so naturally he is unwilling to manage the shop properly.

Song Yiren pulled up the shutter door, the sun shone into the store, and the dust flying in the air could be seen.

It seems that this place has not been cleaned for a long time, and there is a faint musty smell in the air.

[Within the target range, a suitable soul is detected, and a contract test is performed... 】

[The contract is completed, the God of Cooking system is being bound...]

【Complete binding. Ready to start...】

Suddenly, a cold mechanical voice sounded in Song Yiren's mind.

system?

Song Yiren was stunned for a moment, his eyes suddenly glowed, he finally had something to look forward to in life, and he had a chance to deal with the Daqing Oilfield in the future.

(End of this chapter)