mind master

Chapter 227 Hell's Kitchen
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"The skin is thin, the meat is thick, and the soup is full. I have never eaten such a delicious Xiaolongbao before. It is like the taste of my mother."

The woman picked up a small steamed bun and put it in her mouth. The feeling made her intoxicated again, and she perfectly entered a state of eating.

"Young master, this person is the woman we just saw. Why is she eating here? What is she eating? Is it really so delicious?"

Nearby, the three people who were hidden in the body also saw the process of the woman enjoying the delicious food. It was so beautiful that Miao Miaomiao couldn't help drooling, feeling her index finger moving, and asked in a low voice.

"Can you tell what kind of meat it is?"

With a solemn expression, Zhong Yan asked He Shuangqing.

Her eyes obviously have an extraordinary advantage in this.

"It's not human meat. The previous meat was fish and mutton, but now it's camel meat. She didn't lie. However, after eating it, the woman's body breath seemed to have changed, as if something was missing all of a sudden. thing."

He Shuangqing shook her head and said.

It was very clear what Zhong Yan wanted to ask. Originally, she also thought that these ingredients might be a certain part of the human body. After looking at them with the Wugou pupil, she found that, to her surprise, there was nothing wrong with the meat. The reason why it was delicious , It seems to be the effect of cooking techniques.But there are other strange changes, this kind of change is displayed on the woman, every time she eats a delicacy, there will be a corresponding breath change on her body.

I didn't feel it before, but after eating this steamed bun, I can clearly see that the opponent's towering position has dropped silently, yes, it has drooped.The original firmness suddenly fell down.This is a bit of a shock.

He Shuangqing was taken aback.

If you don't observe carefully, I'm afraid you won't be able to find it.

"Well, it's really drooping. Didn't you say that what you eat can make up for you, and you can make up with your body. But now it's completely the opposite. Is it the special ability of the ghost chef?" Zhong Yan said after slightly frowning.If this is the case, who would dare to eat the delicacies cooked by ghost chefs.

It's not about killing people.

"My lord, someone is serving the lady on the other side, and the dish is the same as what I ate here just now."

After sneaking a glance at another dining place, Miao Miaomiao said in surprise.

Zhong Yan and the two went back to the other side together, and saw that there were indeed people serving food on the lady's side, just like the one here before, the first dish was fish biting sheep, and when they ate it, they were astonishingly delicious. It can be seen that not only did the noble lady not lose anything, on the contrary, she could see that the skin and appearance of her body were faintly smoother and more delicate.

"Delicious, the master's culinary skills are really well-deserved. Sure enough, eating it will greatly nourish the face, warm up the blood, and I feel that even the soul becomes more comfortable and happy. It's really wonderful. The fish bites the sheep, fresh also."

There was an intoxicated expression on the face of the noble lady, and there was a burst of admiration, and there was a deep intoxication in her eyes.

"Mrs. Yao is too polite. Your appreciation is our greatest honor on the fifth floor."

A maid smiled and said, "Please enjoy the second dish. This is Jufeng Xiaolongbao. After eating, it will make you more confident."
Looking at those steamed buns, Mrs. Yao was also looking forward to it.

I started to taste it without hesitation, the xiao long bao is not big, I can eat one in one bite, it is joyful, it is wonderful.Soon, everything was eaten, and there was not a single one left. Immediately afterwards, Mrs. Yao's chest seemed to become more straight and plump.At first glance, people's eyes are attracted immediately.

"Is the delicacy Mrs. Yao eats the same ingredients as that woman before?"

Zhong Yan asked in a low voice.

"No, the one in front eats meat, while Mrs. Yao eats soul. The ingredients are the same, but one uses the body and the other eats the soul, but the effect is completely opposite. It seems that the two Diners have different changes."

He Shuangqing said solemnly.

There is no doubt that this situation is extremely weird.

"The ghost chef seems to have some kind of magical power, which can reverse the effects of both parties. It's like a kind of balance."

Zhong Yan frowned slightly, there must be something wrong between the two.

What happened specifically, he is not a ghost chef, so he doesn't know the root cause of it.

"If you want to know what's going on, then find the ghost chef, find him, and you will understand the reason."

A wise light flashed in He Shuangqing's eyes. Since he couldn't figure out the reason, then find the ghost chef who caused these things. If the missing woman went to the fifth floor and disappeared, then it is possible that this is the root of all the incidents.

"Alright, let's go find it."

Zhong Yan nodded in agreement.

He Shuangqing turned around and walked towards a small door where the maid passed the dishes.As soon as I entered, I immediately saw that the scene in front of me suddenly changed. What appeared in front of me was a kitchen, a hellish kitchen that looked like hell.Many places are shocking and look similar to slaughterhouses.

Dead bodies were hung on hooks.

Looking carefully at these corpses, it was clear that there were corpses of strange beasts and monsters. Wild boars that were about the size of tanks were hung up, skinned and deboned.

"This is the kitchen, not the dining room. Isn't it impolite for you to rush in rashly?"

While looking at it, a voice sounded out of thin air.

Following the voice, one can see a pale, thin body, wearing a hat, like a scholar, but holding a kitchen knife in his hand, walking over, coughing twice, seems to be very weak .

Of course, no one knows whether it's just pretending or really weak.

"You are a ghost chef."

After seeing it, Zhong Yan said slowly.

"That's right, you guys have crossed the line. There are spare hooks here. You...can you hang them up by yourself, or, this chef will help you hang them up."

The pale young man said in a young voice.

"The two guests on the fifth floor ate the same dishes. Why did one seem to lose something while the other got something? How did you do it? Fully integrate the spirit of a woman into the Another guest. How can this kind of transfer be so silent. "

Zhong Yan asked with interest.

Anyone who communicates has an entry point, no matter how difficult it is to communicate with someone, as long as the topic falls on their itching, it will also be eloquent.The premise is to find the target and accurately predict their psychology and even their hobbies.In order to hit a hit, quickly open the topic and generate communication.

As if, the person in front of him is a chef, and what he asked may be the pride of the other party.

This means that communication is entirely possible.

"Hehe, you don't know that. In this world, there is nothing that cannot be cooked. We ghost chefs can do things that ordinary chefs can't do. Compared with us, spirit chefs are just weak. Do you think they They ate the same kind of food, which is actually wrong, what they ate was..."

The pale young man was originally excited, and he opened his mouth to tell some secrets, but when it came to the crucial moment, he stopped suddenly.

"What did you eat?"

Zhong Yan continued to ask.

"It was my kitchen knife that was eaten."

There was an elegant smile on the lips of the pale young man, and suddenly, with a wave of his arm, the kitchen knife he was holding flew out of his hand in an instant, and struck Zhong Yan with a lightning strike. Fierce.

The purpose is to kill with one blow, without leaving any room.

Ding! !

Zhong Yan saw that just as he was about to react, He Shuangqing who was on the side had already made a move first, and the light in his hand flashed, and the Tianlian Luosheng Umbrella had emerged, and on the umbrella, it seemed that in the picture scroll, a The swordsman suddenly threw the sword in his hand.

In the next second, the same battle sword appeared in front of him, chopping firmly on the kitchen knife. In the sword, traces of righteousness burst out, shining bright white light, and the kitchen knife was thrown out abruptly, even cutting Make a gap.

"Great Righteousness Sword!!"

The pale young man showed surprise, his eyes flashed solemnly.

Haoran righteousness is the most masculine force in the world. It has a strong restraint on monsters and ghosts. Once it is hurt, it is like a tarsal moth. If you want to get rid of it, you have to scrape the bone to heal the wound, shave the flesh and cut the bone.

"It's really exciting to have a top-quality ingredient who has comprehended Haoran's righteousness. Come on, let you know what this place is. This is Hell's Kitchen. Any ghost chef's kitchen is not free to trespass. Trespassing Otherwise, you must die."

The pale young man said with a sneer.

As his words fell, it was astonishing to see that the whole kitchen seemed to suddenly become weird. First of all, the corpses hung on the hooks began to emit strange black air without warning. In the air, it was as if countless painful wailings could be heard, and the whole kitchen changed even more. The ground, walls, and even all areas, spewed out jet-black liquid, and in that liquid, traces of blood could be smelled. breath.

The yin and cold air is even more bone-chilling, and it is really like being in hell.

brush! !

Eyes suddenly sprouted from a fishing hook, and then shot out in an instant, hooking towards He Shuangqing's neck, as if to catch her like a dead pig.At the same time, it can be seen that in the kitchen, all kinds of knives have been endowed with special life at the same time, knives and forks, butcher knives, boning knives, ropes, and even pans, one by one, have life, fiercely towards the kitchen Attack all intruders inside.

It was as if, at any time, the intruder would be hacked into pieces and shredded into pieces.

"Heavenly lotus purifies the world, Luo Sheng Vientiane, harvest!!"

He Shuangqing witnessed the changes that took place in Hell's Kitchen. With just a slight turn of the paper umbrella in his hand, a bright white brilliance bloomed.

(End of this chapter)