The aroma of the Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs, accompanied by spirit energy, filled the air as the freshly prepared dish was transferred onto a porcelain plate, emanating emerald-like glitters.

The solemn and austere voice of the system resonated in Bu Fang's mind. The spoken words startled him slightly, but shortly he pulled his lips and smiled.

"Congratulations to the Host for achieving the targeted revenue and accomplishing the system assigned dishes. The promotion in rank has now begun."

Was he to be ranked up? Finally, he would rise in rank.

Bu Fang exhaled deeply. There was a twitch on his impassive face. He started his strides and headed out of the kitchen, with the Dragon Blood Rice and Sweet 'n' Sour Ribs in his hands. As he walked, his aura changed drastically. Intense true energy was bubbling in him. Every stride he took was accompanied by the emergence of the solidification and improvement of his spirit energy.

"Blacky, Nethery, come out for your dinner." Bu Fang regained his c