vstars Chapter 20: Advanced Career Edition
Chapter 20: Advanced Career Edition
No matter how childish the threats or ghost stories are, as long as they don't involve human death, they are BabyBus.
But once human lives are at stake, are you scared yet? Once the Milk Dragon transforms into a bloodthirsty monster that will relentlessly hunt down humans once it makes eye contact with them.
Ronan believes, well, most people probably won't be laughing anymore.
All he needs to do is have O'Neil create a few murder cases and some urban legends at the photo studio, and with this leaked website, he's sure to attract a lot of people who are looking for the bizarre or who have grudges and want revenge.
Ronan simply designed the next steps of the process.
First, after the face is uploaded, the video will be transmitted to the phone that Ronan is going to buy for Oona tomorrow. Oona will then use it to identify the person while cooking, to see if they have accumulated enough grievances and been bullied to the point of murder. If so, Ronan will naturally indicate that the person has passed the review at the place where the face was uploaded.
As for the security of this network.
Now Ronan finally understood that this was a perfect platform that Herodo had prepared specifically for evil citizens to commit crimes.
Ronan was even a little curious whether there were any other similar websites.
After the review is completed, Ronan will have these people upload their addresses.
Ronan will have another clone of Onari act as an errand boy, delivering the camera imbued with Onari's power. Given Onari's current technological capabilities, she can only take pictures of others while simultaneously taking pictures of her own back, and she can only use it once.
He plans to optimize the process when Ronan's and Onali's levels both improve and their attendance and transmission efficiency sees a significant leap.
It's getting late.
Night rain.
As dawn broke, the shop was still open for business.
Ronan is at an age where he should be striving for success.
Even Oonaly and Ronan's tool dolls were all brought out to prepare the dishes for today.
Oona looked confused, as if she wanted to prepare the food too, and obediently got to work.
"Seriously, with all this food prepared, are there really that many people coming to eat?"
Ronan simply smiled elegantly.
He naturally believed it.
That content creator definitely has potential for promotion.
Ronan was even afraid that his store would be too crowded.
Just then, there was a knock on the door.
It was a red-haired girl wearing a red hat, dressed in a bright green dress, with a silver wristband and a simple pendant on her chest. Her somewhat boisterous voice came from outside the door.
"Boss, are you still hiring...?"
Ronan's eyes lit up.
Without hesitation, he opened the door.
This image is great.
Ronan said elegantly:
"I am the owner of this shop... May I ask what position you are applying for in our shop...?"
The little red-hatted girl placed her hands in front of her chest.
"Boss, I want to apply for the chef position at the shop. I failed the preliminary selection for my peers, so now I want to be a righteous citizen..."
"What are the requirements for joining the company...?"
Although the girl looked somewhat shy, she didn't speak with shyness.
Ronan said:
"If you join me, you need to be prepared for frequent work every day. There are also many other people in the same industry. Other normal restaurants will give you 6000 RMB a month, but I will give you 12,000."
I'm just kidding. The reason I paid more is because Ronan's prices are several times higher than other shops.
Although Ronan doesn't care about money, players won't care about these common, useless items that can't be used for card draws or materials. Driving a truck and taking unconventional routes every day can definitely guarantee that one's wages can cover several meals.
"Okay, sir, please let me join the company... I really like this job, at least I can be with my colleagues..."
"You may call me Latilia..."
Ronan thinks she'll most likely still try to earn ratings.
Moreover, Ronan is a seasoned mystery and puzzle enthusiast.
Everyone could be an evil citizen.
This guy could be one too.
The owner of the bathhouse next door also has problems.
Ronan had already identified the direction of his investigation.
I was just afraid of alerting them, so I deliberately waited a few more days.
Now it's time for the practical part.
Ronan remained calm, his tone concise yet stern, immediately adopting the skills of an executive chef.
"Cooking requires precision, control of heat, and adherence to steps; not a single step can be done incorrectly. Observe carefully and remember meticulously."
He first stood in front of the cutting board and demonstrated the first step. With deft fingertips, he picked up a tomato, quickly made an slash, peeled it, and diced it, his knife work even and neat, the pieces almost perfectly sized; then he removed the seeds from the green and red peppers and chopped them into thin rings, his movements crisp and fluid.
"The tomatoes should be peeled and diced into uniform sizes. The chili rings should not be chopped too finely or too coarsely; just the right amount for color and flavor."
Ronan's voice was deep and carried an undeniable professionalism, while his eyes kept a close eye on Latilla's condition.
After demonstrating, he stepped back:
"Come here."
Latilia immediately stepped forward and began to process the tomatoes in the same way he did.
However, her technique was clumsy; the diced tomatoes were cut into uneven sizes, and the chili rings were also cut crookedly.
Ronan frowned slightly and spoke sternly:
"Unsteady hands, wrong force, uneven sizes will result in poor flavor absorption. Redo it."
Latilia picked up the tomatoes and peppers again, calmed herself down, and slowly adjusted her hand gestures.
The second time, she cut them more neatly, but there were still some size discrepancies.
Ronan remained serious and pointed out the problems:
"It's still not even enough. Cooking isn't about making do; the details determine the flavor."
Latilia nodded, listening attentively without the slightest impatience, and calmly repeated it a third time.
This time, she steadied her wrist and followed Ronan's knife skills, slowly cutting and controlling the amount of ingredients. The resulting tomato cubes were round and even, and the chili rings were of uniform thickness, finally meeting the standard.
Ronan's expression softened slightly, and he uttered two words calmly:
"Can."
From cooking noodles and preparing broth to mixing seasonings, Ronan meticulously oversaw every step, immediately stopping and correcting any slight mistake. His commanding presence showcased the professionalism and strictness of an executive chef.
Latilia patiently followed along, correcting her mistakes as she went, repeating the exercises twice if necessary, and three times if necessary.
After practicing four or five times, from cutting and preparing ingredients, stir-frying, controlling the heat to cooking noodles and plating, Latilia finally caught up with the rhythm completely.
The result is a rich broth that coats the noodles, with a tangy and slightly spicy flavor that instantly fills the air with aroma.
Ronan glanced down at the finished product, a rare hint of approval flashing across his face, and his stern tone softened slightly:
"I followed the steps correctly, controlled the heat, and remembered the details. I've finally learned it."
Ronan was somewhat surprised. This guy had a pretty good learning ability. Some of the things Ronan was asking of him to be at a chef level, and this Latilia was able to learn them all.
Text appeared before Ronan's eyes as well.
Your profession can now be upgraded.
[Individual restaurant owner becomes restaurant controlling shareholder]