"Baby, the sun is shining on your butt, it's time to get up!"

Bao? Is this calling her?

Song Yiren was a little confused. She remembered that she seemed to have died! Could it be that she was reincarnated? Or was she reborn?

I hope I can be born into a well-off family in this life, so I don’t have to work as a social slave just to make a living.

No, even if she comes from a poor family, with the experience she accumulated in her previous life, if she studies hard from a young age in this life, she should be able to crush all the other kids and become a child prodigy. Then she can be admitted to a good university, become a high-level corporate slave, and achieve financial freedom soon.

Song Yiren opened her eyes and wanted to see what her relative in this life looked like. From the sound of his voice, he seemed quite gentle and should be a very loving father.

But who would have thought that Song Yiren had just opened her eyes when she was almost frightened to death again.

As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw a face without any facial features. She couldn't see it!

In that instant, Song Yiren almost lost her soul.

"ah!"

Song Yiren screamed in fright, then she realized that she must have arrived in the underworld and that she was also a ghost. They were all ghosts, so who was afraid of whom? Song Yiren picked up the pillow and wanted to hit the other party, but the other party easily turned sideways and leisurely avoided Song Yiren's attack.

Song Yiren's body lost weight, she fell off the bed face first, and hit the floor hard.

At this moment, Song Yiren felt that she was disfigured, as if the bridge of her nose was broken and it was burning with pain.

The monster behind Song Yiren laughed loudly at this time: "Hahaha! Song Yiren, you are too stupid! Are you trying to make me die of laughter?"

Song Yiren struggled to get up from the ground. Her head was dizzy from the fall and her face was throbbing with pain, especially her nose, which was indescribable.

Only then did Song Yiren see the man who was talking. He gently removed the human skin mask on his face, revealing a stunning face.

The man's face seemed to be a masterpiece carved by the hand of God. His high nose bridge was inlaid with peach blossom eyes as bright and deep as obsidian, and the tail of his eyes was slightly upturned, revealing a hint of cold charm. He had broad shoulders, a thin waist and long legs, and was simply a walking hormone.

There was still a hint of mocking smile towards Song Yiren on the corner of his mouth.

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

In the 22nd year of the Star Calendar, this is an era of people with super powers.

The original owner of this body was also called Song Yiren, exactly the same as her name. She was a loser with no talent for cultivation.

In this interstellar age, where cultivators can split mountains with their hands and sever rivers with their legs, not having the talent for cultivation is like being illiterate in modern society.

And the man standing in front of Song Yiren.

His name is Fu Yanzhi. He is handsome, with a domineering temperament. He looks like a domineering boss, seems evil and crazy, and has a domineering name, but he is actually a gigolo and is extremely poor.

He is still a person who only eats soft rice and does hard work.

It's because to open a store and do business in the interstellar space, even if it is the smallest store, one must have a direct relative who is a cultivator to be eligible to open a store.

Song Yiren's family is not very wealthy, but they have an apartment in the upper city area, 150 square meters, and the decoration is also nice.

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

The family had 10 million in savings before, but all of it had been given to Fu Yanzhi by the original body's father.

It’s simple. Song Yiren is an ordinary person and Fu Yanzhi is a cultivator.

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

This is the interstellar age, and also an era where everyone practices martial arts.

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

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

But after the original body fell in love with him, he changed completely.

In Song Yiren's opinion, there is no such a 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 infatuated eyes. No matter how long you look at me, I will never belong to you. You must have been drooling over me in your dream just now!"

At this moment, Song Yiren finally understood what an interesting soul is. Only one can be picked, while beautiful appearances are all the same.

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

If Song Yiren was in front of a computer at this moment, she would definitely go online and search Baidu: What should I do if I wake up and find a greasy, gigolo husband? Song Yiren wanted to slap him to death, but she held back because she couldn't beat him and was likely to be killed in return.

"Song Yiren, I've given you enough time. Look at how much money you've made these days. I think you should sell that shabby shop as soon as possible."

Fu Yanzhi said to Song Yiren with a sarcastic look on his face.

Somehow, this face, although very pretty, gave Song Yiren a chilling feeling of terror.

Song Yiren originally wanted to retort, but later felt that it was unnecessary and she couldn't win the fight, so she got out of bed, followed the direction she remembered, and rode her little bicycle to her family's restaurant.

Song Yiren wanted to go and check out the restaurant's situation first. If she wanted to survive, she had to make money.

The restaurant is Song Yiren’s only way to make a living at the moment.

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

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

This is where rich people live. It is completely different from ordinary people. Even the air is different.

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

Song Yiren sighed, everything seemed like a dream, yet it was real. She really came to another world and lived again.

Isn't it just opening a restaurant? Song Yiren is a kitchen staff of a breakfast shop. She has worked there for several years and knows how to make steamed buns, soy milk, and fried dough sticks.

Song Yiren had originally thought about learning these skills through hard work, and then opening a small shop or setting up a stall. After all, the chef in the shop where Song Yiren went to learn the skills was really good. However, man proposes, God disposes, and an accident suddenly occurred.

Song Yiren's shop is located at the end of a commercial street, which is a relatively remote location, but it used to be quite popular because Song Yiren's father, Song Qingqing, is a regular one-star chef of the Interstellar Federation. Although he is only a junior chef, it is more than enough for him to open a small restaurant like this, so there are many repeat customers.

But since the shop fell into Song Yiren's hands, business immediately plummeted.

Because the original body never liked being a chef and always wanted to become a cultivator, naturally he was unwilling to run a shop well.

Song Yiren pulled up the rolling door, and the sunlight shone into the store, and she could see dust flying in the air.

It seemed that this place had not been cleaned for a long time, and there was a faint smell of mold in the air.

[A suitable soul has been detected within the target range, and a contract check is being conducted…]

[Contract completed, binding to the Kitchen God system...]

[Binding completed. Ready to start...]

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

system?

Song Yiren was stunned for a moment, and her eyes suddenly lit up. She finally had hope in life, and there would be a chance to deal with the Daqing Oilfield in the future.

(End of this chapter)