Doomsday bosses conferred gods in escape games

Chapter 22 Morse Castle 21
When Chef Bull heard Song Yuan mentioning this matter, his whole body became gloomy.

But he suddenly became happy again, and he said in a sly way, "Miss Anne is the fiancée of the great Earl Morse, how can I wait for the chef to chat, the noble lady-the future countess looks down on the little girl. The chef is naturally normal."

Chef Bull's words were full of respect from the civilian class—Chef Bull's respect for the aristocratic class—Miss Anne, but his tone was disdainful, without any respect, but also with a bit of viciousness.

Chef Bull seemed pretty sure Miss Anne would be found?
Song Yuan frowned, but just like Chef Bull said, Miss Anne was found, and she will definitely continue the wedding and become the hostess of the Earl's Mansion. As the hostess of the Earl's Mansion, she has the right to change the chef she doesn't like. So why isn't Chef Bull scared at all?

unless--

Unless what?

Something flashed through Song Yuan's mind, but he didn't catch it.

He continued to boast, with a look of pity, "Oh, that must be because Miss Anne's taste is rather weird. Even the earl and other noble ladies are full of praise for the food made by Mr. Bull." The chef Bull was praised, and Song Yuan took the opportunity Asked, "Why didn't you see other noble ladies?"

"How did you see them? They all—" Chef Bull stopped talking for a moment, his eyes were like knives towards Song Yuan, and his eyes began to be unfriendly, "What do you want to know about them?" He looked at Song Yuan suspiciously, doubting his The purpose is unknown.

"I'm just curious."

"I thought the ladies of the nobility were all guests invited to the earl's wedding."

"So I want to meet the noble lady who appreciates Mr. Bull."

Song Yuan spoke with an embarrassed face, his words were yearning for the noble lady.

Chef Boole didn't know whether the letter was true or not. He said stiffly, "Several noble ladies were not invited to the earl's wedding, and they are not in the earl's mansion. You can't see them."

Chef Bull suddenly smiled meaningfully, "But you will be able to meet some noble ladies soon."

This sentence was inexplicable, and Song Yuan said that he was terrified in his heart.

Song Yuan endured his fear and continued to ask, "Why? Could it be that several noble ladies also live in the Earl's Mansion? Are they friends of Miss Anne? No, do they—"

Song Yuan analyzed and verified, but the next moment he met Boolean's dark eyes.

His heart tightened, and he secretly thought that he heard the hoarse and low voice of Chef Bull.

Chef Bull's voice was aggressive, "Didn't you say you came to the kitchen to find food? Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Song Yuan swallowed, "Yes, yes."

The way he looked at Song Yuan made Song Yuan feel cold inside, "Wait."

Then Song Yuan watched Chef Bull open the freezer, took a large piece of meat nearby, smashed the ice cubes on the meat with the big meat cleaver, and then thawed it in the microwave oven. Frozen meat, Song Yuan felt that the color and shape of this piece of meat was a bit strange. It was entangled on a long bone. Boolean had no expression on his face. He picked up the boning knife and peeled off the piece of meat perfectly. His technique was familiar, and he did a lot of work at first glance. This kind of thing, and then throwing the bones into the trash can, Song Yuan only felt horrified.

Song Yuan felt that the way Chef Bull looked at him was like looking at that piece of meat.

Song Yuan inexplicably brought into the situation of that piece of meat, as if he felt that his bones were cut off by bumps, and the meat was perfectly removed by the boning knife, he unconsciously felt a chill down his spine.

He felt that the piece of meat was weird now, the more he looked at it, the more it seemed to Song Yuan—human flesh.

He maintained a calm expression: "Mr. Bull, what kind of meat is this? Our family's belief stipulates that some meat cannot be eaten."

Bull looked up at him: "Naturally, it's the meat of livestock animals."

Song Yuan swallowed, but your expression didn't say that.

The next moment, Song Yuan thought of another thing, what the hell, people—— their mother is also a kind of animal.

Song Yuan was stunned by his own imagination, but when he thought about it carefully, ghosts and monsters appeared, and everyone else was in this weird dungeon world. What else is impossible?

Thinking about it this way, Song Yuan was even more afraid to eat it.

Originally, the contents of the dungeon were not easy to eat. Song Yuan was very suspicious. The delicious barbecue on their table last night was made of this weird meat, so it’s okay to blame if nothing happens?Song Yuan was about to cry.

He just felt that his life was over.

Chef Bull was chopping meat, and the chopping knife was chopping on the sticky board, making the sound of chopping meat. Song Yuan felt that what Chef Bull was chopping was not the meat, but him.

Song Yuan struggled, "Mr. Bull, actually I—"

Chef Bull squinted: "Are you kidding me?"

Song Yuan: "...No."

Song Yuanfei shook his head quickly. If he dared to say not to do it, he was not hungry, and Chef Bull could kill him right now.

Cool now and cool later, Song Yuan did not hesitate to choose the latter.

Song Yuan's brain was running at high speed, thinking about the escape strategy, seeing that Chef Bull would not let him go, he would definitely force himself to eat the meals he cooked.

How to do?
How to do?
How to do?
Song Yuan frantically recalled about Chef Boolean, and suddenly remembered Brother Xiao's summary of Chef Boolean. He had seen the key points of the NPC recorded by Brother Xiao, and the key points were Chef Boolean—lazy, stingy, and greedy for money.

Song Yuan quickly reacted, and said embarrassedly, "I just thought, can Mr. Bull do more?" He dragged everyone into the water without hesitation, and his tone was very regretful, "Our guests are very sorry because of Miss Annie's disappearance. , did not enjoy the delicious food made by Mr. Bull, and they all expressed their regret."

Song Yuan's tone was very sincere, as if it was true.Bull's movement of chopping meat paused, as if Song Yuan had said something that surprised him.

Looking at such weird flesh and pictures, Song Yuan can say these flattering words without changing his face, which is a talent.But Mr. Bull's expression eased a bit. No one can refuse the delicious food made by Chef Bull.

Except, dead people.

Oh no, the dead will become ingredients for Chef Bull to make delicious food. Chef Bull said happily: "Of course."

He rolled his eyes, revealing the tone of a businessman, with shrewdness in his eyes, "Then you need to pay Mr. Bull a certain amount." He said confidently, "This is extra work, even if you are the guests of the Earl's House No exceptions."

Hearing Bull's words, Song Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, as the butler Abt said.

(End of this chapter)