Chapter 10 Monster Chef
“Based on the current situation, if you identify all the ingredients in this porridge, you can leave alive!”
Lin Baici looked at the others.
The more than ninety tourists in Xiangji Kitchen were not physically harmed. Even if they felt uncomfortable, they were still scared and supported.
“It’s nonsense, even a fool can see it!”
The uncle retorted: "The key is that this porridge is so messy. Who knows what ingredients are used except the chef?"
"The one who can taste it must be the God of Cookery!"
Sitting opposite Jin Yingzhen was a little girl of three or four years old. She added in a sweet voice, she was wearing a small skirt and was very cute.
The uncle rolled his eyes and had bad thoughts again. He lowered his voice, as if he was revealing a big secret that he didn't want others to know: "In fact, you can also hide it!"
The little girl listened. At this point, he looked at Jin Yingzhen and started to shake his head.
"Yes, aren't there just those kinds of ingredients for rice-treasure porridge?"
Brother Gu's eyes lit up.
“Haha!”
Lin Baici looked at the uncle with full mockery.
"How...what? Am I right?"
The uncle feels guilty.
“Bai Ci, what’s wrong?”
Sima Mu was more straightforward and didn’t understand why Lin Baici had such an attitude.
“If it is deceived, how many times will it take to get it right?”
Lin Baici looked at the kitchen: “I don’t think the cook will tolerate a diner being deceived until he gets it right? Until! ”
"Yes!"
Brother Gu originally thought he had found a way out, but it didn't work and he was very disappointed.
"I was mistaken. I won't be killed, right? I'll just be trapped here at most?"
Hua Yueyu looked up, but fortunately, he didn't see the body.
“Let’s ask this old man!”
Lin Baici sneered.
“Ask...why do you ask me?”
The uncle’s eyes were wandering.
“You asked us to hide the ingredients, didn’t you just want to take advantage of us and eliminate some wrong options!”
Hua Yueyu is very smart and has thought of this possibility.
"What?"
Sima Mu was shocked and angry, and stared at the uncle opposite.
“What are you talking nonsense about?”
The uncle was told something that was on his mind and became angry, but he still argued hard: “I was just worried that there was a limit on the number of people who could survive, so I told you secretly to avoid I was overheard by other people, and I didn’t expect that you didn’t know good people and still wronged me!”
“Are you lying?”
Hua Yueyu vomited something sweet: "There are so many people here, I don't believe no one has tried to hide the formula!"
"Uh..."
The uncle's face froze.
Don’t the minds of this couple of bitches move too fast?
There is no way to cheat!
In fact, someone was deceived and had his head chopped off by the cook after failing three times.
"My heart was set on the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch!"
The uncle is a shameless person and does not feel embarrassed at all.
“It looks like I have to sneak into the kitchen and look for the rice vat to have a look!”
The old aunt gave me an idea.
"Who is going?"
Sima Mu glanced at everyone.
Obviously, the ingredients used in fragrant porridge must be in the kitchen, but the question is, who will take the risk?
Everyone was silent.
The cook looked like a murderer, making people fearful from the bottom of their hearts.
"I'll go!"
Jin Yingzhen took a deep breath.
You can't always rely on Oppa Lin, you have to show your worth and become a woman who can be his teammate.
"Xiao Gu, the golden beauty is very courageous. Why don't you accompany her?"
Sima Mu was excited.
"Why don't you go?"
Brother Gu wiped the Canon camera, he didn't want to take risks!
“I have one hand, what should I do?”
Sima Mu shook his bandaged left hand: “I’m afraid of messing up and depriving everyone of their only chance to peek into the kitchen. Opportunity!”
“I can help you hold off the cook!”
The old man suddenly interrupted: "But after you get the information, you have to share it with me!"
"Don't believe him, this bad old man is very bad!"
Hua Yueyu found that this old man always He glanced at her, which made her very unhappy.
“Stop talking, just listen to Bai Ci!”
The old aunt said in her heart, Lin Baici has the final say here!
The cook came out.
The entire dining hall fell silent instantly, and everyone did not dare to speak. They lowered their heads for fear of being noticed by the cook.
The cook looked around, walked up to a young man wearing a plaid shirt, and asked with a smile: "Dear guest, do you know the ingredients used in this bowl of porridge?"
"Opportunity It’s rare, hurry up and go to the kitchen!”
The uncle urged: “I will definitely help you hold off the cook!”
He was in a hurry because he had already drank two bowls of porridge and the cook might come to his door at any time.
“I’ll go!”
Jin Yingzhen bent her waist and was about to leave the stool when she was held down by Lin Baici.
"Sister, don't move!"
The little girl who had been leaning on her mother's arms suddenly shouted anxiously: "Just now a big brother left the stool, and he was immediately A terrifying monster cook came to the door! ”
"Later, he didn't answer the cook's question and his head was chopped off!"
The little girl saw with her own eyes that the elder brother wanted to beat the cook to death, but he just used a knife, just like chopping a tomato. Chop off his head.
The blood spurted out so high, like a fountain.
When Jin Yingzhen heard this, her face turned pale and she quickly lowered her head. Then she glanced at Lin Baici gratefully.
“Oppa, thank you!”
If Lin Bai hadn't resigned quickly, he would have left the stool by now.
When the uncle saw Jin Yingzhen retreating, he was so angry that he vomited blood. He glared at the little girl fiercely and cursed in his heart.
“Damn girl, I want you to talk more!”
“Thank you, little sister!”
Jin Yingzhen thanked you.
"You're welcome!"
The little girl smiled sweetly.
“Actually, if she didn’t tell me, I wouldn’t let you go!”
Lin Baici looked at the people at the table: “With so many people, I don’t believe that no one would want to About the kitchen, why didn’t everyone go?”
“Why?”
The old aunt blurted out.
“Because it’s dangerous!”
What made Lin Baici unhappy was that the people at the same table knew this clearly, but didn’t say it, just hoping that someone else would try it.
It is none of their business if the person who goes there dies. If it happens, everyone will have a better chance of walking out of this restaurant alive.
“Gan, why didn’t I think of that?”
Brother Gu slapped his head hard. He was still blaming himself and annoyed for his timidity. He didn't expect that Lin Baici knew from the beginning that this plan was not feasible.
"What should I do?"
The old aunt was uneasy: "You can't really rely on Meng, right?"
"You can also pray for the next wave of tourists attracted by the fragrance. There is a five-star chef!”
Sima Mu has no choice.
"You can't even be a chef, you have to be a god of food!"
The little girl's eyes are bright. If she were a god of food, she would definitely be able to taste all the ingredients used in this bowl of porridge after one sip, and even the spring water from which place was used!
This is how it is played on TV.
While Hua Yueyu was thinking of a solution, she looked at Lin Baici and found that he was sizing up the cook with a calm expression.
This posture is like a diner enjoying afternoon tea leisurely, not a poor guy who will die under the pollution of rules in the next moment.
Hua Yueyu turned to observe. Everyone in the room was nervous, fearful, and frightened. They lowered their heads, afraid of meeting the cook's eyes.
Only Lin Baici,
very calm.
What kind of big heart is this!
Are you too calm to be surprised?
It's a pity that the mobile phone can't be used, otherwise she really wanted to take a picture of Lin Baici at this moment.
The cook listened to the young man in the plaid shirt talking about the ingredients and shook her head in disappointment.
“No!”
“Let me think again!”
The young man in the plaid shirt racked his brains, but he has used up three opportunities.
The cook drew her knife.
Whoosh!
The sharp kitchen knife, with a trace of silver, cut through the neck of the young man in the plaid shirt.
Boom!
The head fell off, and the red blood rose to the sky.
There was a sudden commotion in Xiangji Kitchen.
After killing the man, the cook rubbed the kitchen knife on the clothes of the corpse, wiped off the blood, then inserted it into the back of the waist, then picked up the young man’s head with one hand, picked up his body with the other, and left Close to the kitchen.
In less than ten seconds, the cook came out with another bucket and a rag to wipe the blood off the floor.
After doing all this, the cook raised her hand, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and then walked to the kitchen.
When she passed by a young woman, she was so nervous that she accidentally knocked over the bowl.
Some porridge spilled out.
The cook's face immediately became angry.
"What a waste!"
"I didn't mean to..."
Before the young woman finished speaking, her head was chopped off with a kitchen knife.
Boom!
The head fell on the table and rolled a bit.
Hiss!
The whole place gasped, and everyone lowered their heads lower, almost stuffing them into their crotches.
Afraid!
The old aunt trembled and subconsciously grabbed Lin Baici's arm.
Jin Yingzhen turned around and saw that Lin Baici did not panic.
This reassured her a lot.
The cook squatted down and started to wipe the floor: "You have been drinking porridge for a long time. When I finish my work, I will start asking questions. Anyone who can't answer will be treated as if I cooked the porridge. Let’s get some firewood!”
Everyone’s hearts suddenly tightened.
The old man sitting diagonally across from Lin Baici became angrier as he thought about it. Didn't he just come to burn incense and wish for a long life and a fortune?
Why did this happen?
If I had known this, wouldn’t it be nice to pinch my feet?
The cook stood up, looked around, and walked towards Lin Baici.
A few tourists at the table felt numb for a moment, and began to pray to gods and Buddhas, praying that they would not be found by the cook.
"Okay...it seems to be coming towards us!"
The old aunt cried in fright.
The uncle lowered his head, pretending to drink porridge, and peeked at the cook, but his eyes were still on each other, which made him tremble all over.
"It's over!"
At this moment, the uncle was full of fear, suddenly stretched out his foot and kicked the leg of the stool where the little girl was sitting next to him.
oops!
The little girl fell down and squatted on her butt.
“What are you doing?”
Hua Yueyu had a strong sense of justice and scolded him when he saw this.
Uncle Quan pretended not to hear.
The cook stopped in front of the little girl.
"Little distinguished guest, let me ask you, do you know what beans are in the porridge?"
The cook squatted down and stroked the little girl's head.
"I...I..."
The little girl was panicked and looked at her mother.
"Please, save her!"
The little girl's mother was desperate and kept praying to everyone.
There is nothing anyone can do.
Lin Baici held the pine torch tightly in his right hand.
He stared at the cook, picked up the porridge with his left hand, and took a sip.
Sweet, soft and glutinous rice with overflowing aroma.
It is indeed good porridge.
Jin Yingzhen and Hua Yueyu noticed Lin Baici's movements at the same time, feeling both fear and admiration.
“Oppa, let’s chop it together!”
Jin Yingzhen’s moral standards did not allow her to watch a little girl die in front of her without being indifferent.
"Let's fight!"
Hua Yueyu grabbed the edge of the table with both hands and prepared to lift the table.
"Brother Lin, be steady!"
Sima Mu persuaded.
When Little Sister Li heard this, she looked down upon this guy.
In the dining hall, the atmosphere was depressing.
Just when everyone thought that the little girl was going to die, they suddenly saw the big boy at the little girl’s table picking up the bowl and taking a sip of porridge.
“Good porridge!”
The big boy cheered, put the big bowl on the table with a loud bang, and then shouted to the murderous cook...
“One more bowl!” (End of this chapter)