Godly Choice System

0Fann Xiaolee watched with her mouth agape as the crowd rushed over. Not long after, the stall that originally only had three or two people instantly became filled with people. It was bustling with noise and excitement. There were even many people standing on the street. They stretched their necks and looked at Lee Yun stir-frying the vegetables with envy while anxiously waiting for an empty seat.    

    

How popular was Lee Yun, who had the title of God of Food?    

    

God of Food: Lee Yun!    

    

When Fann Xiaolee heard this title just now, she still had a look of disapproval on her face. But now, from the fragrance when Lee Yun stir-fried the dishes and the enthusiasm of the customers, Lee Yun fully deserved this title of God of Food!    

    

"Awesome! Lee Yun, how did you do it?" While she was helping, Fann Xiaolee said to him enviously. Her eyes seemed to show some affection.    

    

"Just so-so. "    

    

Lee Yun modestly said, "I learned some while I was working. "    

    

Actually, it was all because of the System. Lee Yun really did not learn much. After all, he was already very tired from doing odd jobs. He did not have that much time to learn cooking.    

    

Fann Xiaolee's eyes sparkled, as if she had found the direction to work hard in the future.    

    

While they were chatting, Lee Yun's hands didn't stop, and he cooked a few more dishes. Then he prepared to leave.    

    

At this moment, there was a flurry of noise.    

    

"Is the Culinary God here?"    

    

"Move aside, our Boss Xue is here to eat. Those who don't want to die, get lost!"    

    

"Today, we, Boss Xue, have booked the entire place!"    

    

"I told you to get lost!"    

    

A group of fierce-looking men in black, who were surrounded by a short and skinny man, with sharp and cold eyes, walked over. He was about forty years old.    

    

The men in black, bullies, shouted and cursed as they pushed the crowd, making way for their boss. A few people who couldn't dodge in time were kicked to the ground. The scene immediately became chaotic.    

    

"Boss, let's talk!" The boss quickly went out to entertain them. He secretly complained in his heart, but he also understood one thing.    

    

It was hard for a divine dragon to appear in a small pond, and a small temple did not serve Buddha. Lee Yun's existence might bring him a lot of traffic, but it would also bring him a lot of unnecessary trouble.    

    

"Boss, move aside!"    

    

Brother Hu, who often came here to eat, shouted. Then he respectfully smiled to the skinny boss and said, "Boss Xue, this is the one who defeated Cuisine King. Zhou Chunyong, the Lee Yun who had obtained the God of Food. The dishes he stir-fried are really delicious. I will not lie to you! "    

    

He pointed at Lee Yun and said. The few bullies beside him nodded repeatedly, proving that Brother Hu was right.    

    

Lee Yun's face was calm. He was eyed by more than twenty black-clothed bullies, but he didn't panic at all. Fann Xiaolee was even more surprised. She could not help but want to escape. She only forced herself to stay after seeing the calm Lee Yun.    

    

This group of black clothed hands was too scary!    

    

"Xiaoli. " Lee Yun continued to cook.    

    

"Ah?"    

    

"The tomatoes are almost gone. Go wash some more!"    

    

Fann Xiaolee was about to collapse. Was it time to stir-fry vegetables? Lee Yun, didn't you see that these hooligans were all staring at you?    

    

Everyone was stunned by Lee Yun's attitude!    

    

He was surrounded by a group of bullies, but he was still able to cook leisurely. He simply did not treat these people as people!    

    

"Alright!"    

    

The boss of this group of black-clothed bullies, Xue Ji, shouted out loudly. He clapped his hands and cheered for Lee Yun. He looked surprised and said, "No wonder you are the God of Food. What was professionalism? Professional is to not be distracted while cooking. He's devoted to one thing, and this is called professionalism. All of you, learn from him!"    

    

The last sentence he said was directed at his subordinates. Brother Hu and the others nodded in agreement.