Chapter 5 Bronze-level 1 Cooking Skills

Lillian then led Tristan into the most luxurious private room in Breezy Hotel.

Despite the novelty of the situation, Tristan decided to have fun. He looked through the menu and ordered whatever he wanted.

Without thinking, he had ordered all the expensive dishes.

It didn't take long before the vast table was covered in all sorts of exquisite dishes. There were lobsters, abalone, king crabs, Beef Wellington, foie gras, Spanish hams, and so on.

And every single dish looked extremely appetizing.

Grinning from ear to ear, Tristan picked up a piece of lobster and stuffed it into his mouth.

The rich, buttery taste immediately filled his mouth, making him grin even wider.

Just then, the robotic voice in his mind suddenly spoke up again.

"Congratulations! You have unlocked the hidden achievement, 'Endless Aftertaste'. You will be rewarded with Bronze-level Cooking Skills. Additionally, you have successfully consumed one million dollars within the designated time. You will be rewarded 1 point.

System prompt! Your cooking skills can be upgraded. Do you want to open the system interface and upgrade the skills?"

Tristan was a little stunned.

It turned out that the reward for fulfilling a novice task was one point.

But what did it mean by "system interface"?

Recalling how he had activated the Magnate System for the first time, Tristan touched the bronze ring experimentally. The next second, an interface with text flashed in front of him.

"Host: Tristan Stanfield

Skills: Bronze-level Cooking Skills

System points: 1"

Behind the "Bronze-level Cooking Skills" was a red arrow pointing upward-the upgrade button!

Tristan fixed his eyes on the "Yes" option.

"Ding! The skills have been upgraded successfully. Congratulations! You've gained Bronze-level 1 Cooking Skills!"

The tinny voice sounded again. In an instant, information on all kinds of delicious food streamed into Tristan's brain.

Additionally, Tristan also found that his sense of smell and taste had changed. The nuances in taste that he hadn't noticed earlier were distinguishable to him now.

"Mr. Stanfield, your order is complete. Is there anything else I can do for you?" Lillian asked respectfully.

"How about you dine with me?" Tristan suggested.

After all, he had ordered a lot of food. He couldn't finish it all alone.

"But sir, I'm still on duty-"

"It's okay. Didn't you say that this was the private room for supreme VIP members only? No one can enter without my permission, right?" Tristan asked with a smile.

"Then... Thank you for your hospitality, Mr. Stanfield."

Lillian stopped refusing and obediently sat down next to Tristan.

She was sitting so close that Tristan could smell her faint sweet fragrance.

"Mr. Stanfield, may I ask if you're still in school? You look very young," Lillian looked at Tristan and asked curiously.

"Well, you're not wrong. I'm a freshman at Singve University." Tristan chuckled.

Lillian's eyebrows shot up in surprise. "Singve University? I also studied there. I majored in Economics and Management."

"Wait a second. If you graduated from the School of Economics and Management, then why do you work in a hotel?" Tristan squinted at her curiously.

"Oh, no. It's not like that. I'm an intern in an investment bank now. I only work here part-time."

After getting to know Tristan a little, Lillian found that he was actually very easygoing, so she stopped being reserved and relaxed a little.

"How do you like the food, Mr. Stanfield?"

Now that he had Bronze-level 1 Cooking Skills, Tristan's expertise surpassed that of a Michelin-starred chef. Making professional comments about the food here was a piece of cake to him.

"Honestly, your chef is not that impressive. Some of the dishes weren't even cooked properly-"

However, before he could even finish speaking, they were interrupted by a loud bang.

The door of the room had been violently kicked open.

Kevin barged in, followed by a man in a chef's uniform. He pointed at Tristan and shouted arrogantly, "Uncle Zane, it's him! He's the liar!"