Chapter 87 - 86: The Countdown to Chaos
[Congratulations! You have received: Ultimate Recipe of Golden Croissant Samosa]
[Description: An unparalleled recipe that contains almost every imaginable variant of the Golden Croissant Samosa. The ultimate fusion of French and Southeast Asian cuisine. From the most basic and comforting potato-filled version to the rich and savory meat-filled delight, and even extravagant luxury editions infused with premium ingredients... this recipe truly has something for everyone. If this snack is ever claimed to be the second-best, no other could dare contest the title of the first. Crafted with meticulous precision, it combines the flaky decadence of croissant layers with robust flavors, offering a harmony of buttery richness and aromatic spice guaranteed to mesmerize any palate.]
He carefully read through the description, each word further confirming the enormity of the gift he had just received. Variants ranging from the simplest potato filling to the most decadent luxury versions... it was perfection tailored for the masses and the elite alike. His mind reeled at the possibilities.
"This isn’t just a recipe," he whispered, gripping the scroll like a treasure map. "It’s a revolution."
Gripping the scroll tightly, his mind surged with an avalanche of possibilities. With this recipe in hand, he could establish a culinary empire. A single restaurant could be the start... and if he treaded carefully, even building a chain of establishments that spanned the globe was totally possible.
It wasn’t just one recipe; it was an entire universe of variants, each more tantalizing than the last. As he skimmed the recipe, he marveled at the detailed list of ingredients. Many were unfamiliar, their names conjuring images of exotic markets and distant lands. Yet he knew one thing for certain... these ingredients were far from ordinary. They carried an aura of complexity and rarity, and with them, he held the key to the cornerstone of a culinary empire waiting to be built.
"Wait... wait... wait... Culinary empire...? I’m still in university, and no matter how profitable it is, I’m not gonna do something so tiring, definitely not."
Slapping himself in the face, he criticized his wild mind. How many times have I told you that my dream is to live a CAREFREE and LEISURELY life? I’m not gonna do something so tiring!
"But... but... it could earn you potentially billions." His inner voice tugged again.
Hearing the word billion, he gulped slightly. He imagined a scene of private jets, luxury yachts, and beauties on both sides... but he quickly came to his senses.
"NO. No matter what happens, he definitely isn’t gonna do something so tiring.: His voice grew lower and lower until he whispered to himself, "At least not until I graduate. I want to live a normal life."