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Awakening the Daily Intelligence System

Thirty years old—that was the age people often referred to as the time to stand tall and firm. At this age, some were splendid and dazzling, intoxicated in a world of wealth, while others were desolate and dim, confined to rope beds and clay stoves. Lin Mo belonged to the latter. At thirty, he was still a porter, toiling away to earn a living. His daughter was bullied by a male classmate at school—simply because his family was well-off, the school chose to turn a blind eye. His wife, already pregnant, was secretly working at a supermarket to supplement the household income without his knowledge. As he lay awake looking at his wife by his side and his daughter sleeping soundly in the little bed, Lin Mo felt so aggrieved he shed tears. Despite working hard every day until his back could no longer straighten, he still couldn't change the dire state of their lives. However, it was at this time that the Daily Intelligence System suddenly awoke. [Daily Intelligence has been updated] [1. Neighbor Wang Youcai secretly used his retirement funds to tip 10,000 yuan to a beauty in a live stream under the nickname Black Chicken.] [2. The police will perform a surprise inspection at the Red Romance Foot Bath at 12 o'clock tonight.] [3. Victory Bird will launch a ground assault against Hass in three days.] [4. The pet dog from 1402, Unit 1, Building 5 of Earth Garden Community is missing, and its owner Li Xiaoru is offering a 10,000 yuan reward for its return.] [5. The pet dog belonging to Li Xiaoru that went missing is trapped in a sewage drain on Development Road.] [6…] Initially, Lin Mo just wanted to use this system to make a bit of extra cash to alleviate his stifling life.

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"So tell me, on such an important day like today, what dish do you plan to make?"

Not to mention searching for ingredients, Lin Siyu, like Lin Mo, wasn't even wearing an apron, standing in stark contrast to the others who were busy.

She seemed more like she was there to eat rather than cook.

"I... I..." Lin Siyu stammered, unable to articulate her thoughts. In fact, she didn't have any special dishes to showcase.

She could manage some everyday dishes, but on such a significant occasion, it wouldn't do to just stir-fry some tomatoes with eggs, would it?

Though that would be tasty, it was far from adequate.

At that moment, Zhang Li, standing beside her, hurriedly said with a smile, "Dad, Siyu and I plan to make a dish of hand-grabbed lamb. It's a specialty from our area, it's just that I haven't made it for so long, I don't know if I can capture the authentic flavor."