Collectors in Food Captives

Chapter 81 Caning
Black list temporary stronghold.

The sound of the whip whipping was very rhythmic, and drops of blood flowed down the toe of the shoe.

The person who was hanged to be tortured was none other than the arrogant Koizumi Koizawa just now.

The whole process of being tortured was watched by spectators, and no trace of mercy could be seen from Master Lou Ming's expression.

The deputy director handed over the document: "My subordinates have summarized all the actions of the Lingzhi in the afternoon, and there should be nothing missing."

Lou Ming flipped through the documents and couldn't help but let out a sneer.

"Facing the reporters, announced in a high-profile way that you will definitely win the championship?"

"Bet with a defeated chef, break your arm and drill your crotch?"

"Molesting the female chef and making a date?"

"According to calculations, at least a dozen headlines were contributed in one afternoon?"

Lou Ming clicked his tongue and said: "I remember I said that this mission needs to be low-key and not cause trouble... Can you tell me, what are you doing this afternoon?"

"Say it!"

"What are you doing!!"

Lou Ming snatched the whip and slapped Koizumi hard.

The strength is concentrated, and the whip marks are deep enough to show the bones.

"Do you know how much everyone on the black list paid for this operation? Now it's because of you that I almost fell short!"

"If you didn't learn art from me when you were five years old, I really doubt that you are an undercover agent from some force!"

Whip after whip, the deputy director immediately stepped forward and hugged Lou Ming when he saw that the situation was not good.

"Master, no!"

"If the fight continues, Mr. Koizumi will really die."

"We can't leave him at this event! Master, think twice!"

Lou Ming flicked the whip and sat down angrily.

"Feed him some nutrient solution and potion, I want him to tell me personally."

After all, he is his first disciple, so it is impossible for Lou Ming not to feel sorry for him.

But for doing such absurd thing today, Lou Ming must give everyone an explanation.

half an hour.

An extremely weak voice came.

"Master..."

Lou Ming took a sip of tea, and said in a cold tone, "If you weren't my disciple, what happened today would kill you three times. Give me a reason, why?"

"Master, how long have I been studying art with you?"

"It's been a long time."

"I learned art from you when I was four years old, and now I am 44 years old...a total of 40 years! How have I performed in these 40 years?"

"It's not bad to be diligent and motivated."

"It's not bad for this, how much did I pay?"

Koizumi smiled bitterly and said, "I was practicing sword skills when others were bamboo swords and wooden horses. When others were dying, I was still practicing sword skills! When others were drunk and dreaming, I was also practicing sword skills!"

"In my 40 years, I have nothing but knives!"

"Master, can you understand me!"

Lou Ming said angrily: "So what for 40 years? You know that being able to learn from me is a blessing that many people can't ask for! And what does this have to do with your absurd behavior!"

"I feel like I'm alive!"

"what?"

"In the 40 years of studying with you, I have never had much joy, anger, or sadness! I just don't know what the meaning of life is, and I don't feel any joy!"

"until today!"

"The flattery of the reporters, the cheers of the audience, the fear of the opponent..."

"Can you imagine that feeling? They fear me, hate me, and fear me! But they can't do anything. When I see these expressions, I feel... I am really alive!"

The more Koizumi talked, the more crazy he became, and the wounds all over his body frothed again.

It seems that the pressure I have endured for 40 years will be released in an instant!
"Rebel!"

"What a traitor!"

Lou Ming shouted angrily, and was about to slap Koizumi with a slap.

With this palm, with Koizumi's weak posture, his soul will surely return to heaven.

The deputy director flew to block the hole of the gun, and directly protected Koizumi behind him.

"Master calm down, if you want to punish Mr. Koizumi, it's not too late after the game is over!"

Lou Ming gasped for a moment.

"You better really win the championship, otherwise I don't have a big disciple who can drill into the crotch!"

"Thank you... Master! I will not let you down."

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Not surprisingly, Koizumi's story was published in major newspapers the next day.

Apart from Soup Soul, there are not a few chefs involved.

Zhang Wei, who didn't know the inside story, already regarded this as a hype event. After all, this is the fastest way to gain fame.

"I didn't expect such a vulgar hype to exist in this world."

"What's the difference between this and the news about female stars cheating and rich second generations cheating?"

Mo Du came to the waiting room: "Brother, it's our turn to play."

"it is good."

Day two.

Division Four.

Topic: Stuffing and Flour
There are four contestants in each division, and only the one with the best score is eligible to advance to the next round.

Wine and Beauty: Zhang Wei

Tahe Permafrost Mining Industry: Qianxue

Drunken Harue's Beautiful Chef: Jiao Niang

Italian Restaurant: Paul Jones
"You have half an hour to prepare the ingredients, and there are free supplies in the venue, regardless of the low quality."

Prepare your own ingredients, which is also a way to test the comprehensive ability of an organization.

Naturally, Zhang Wei didn't need to worry about it. He casually walked into an unoccupied corner, and with a few hands, the ingredients he needed piled up into a hill.

In the arena, four people stood at a corner each.

Paul Jones of the Italian restaurant said with a smile: "Everyone, I'm very sorry, let me win this round first! The theme fits with me, and this is also due to luck."

Zuijinzhi is a famous romantic place in Mocheng.

Its chef has played hormones to the extreme.

Whether it is figure, tone, or face, they can most arouse a man's desire.

Jiao Niang laughed teasingly, and said with winking eyes: I have eaten Mr. Paul Jones's pizza, even if Jiao Niang wins, it can only be said to be a fluke. "

"Where is there, who in Mocheng doesn't know the gorgeous chef of Zui Jinzhi? Jiaoniang's skills are absolutely extraordinary!"

The two are obviously familiar with each other, and meeting each other is like a business meal.

Zhang Wei ignored everyone, leaned on the table and chairs and looked at the illustrated book to pass the boring time.

"It's disgusting!"

Qianxue suddenly said: "An old mistress, a greasy uncle, who has no skills and can only rely on bragging to satisfy his inner needs?"

"Little girl, who do you think is an old mistress?"

Jiao Niang's complexion changed wildly. As a woman in a romantic place, the most taboo thing is age!
Qianxue pursed her lips and said, "A aunt in her 40s doesn't have a clue in her heart. If you didn't awaken your cells, your wrinkles could kill mosquitoes."

"Little bitch, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

"Jiaoniang, calm down! This is a competition!"

Paul Jones hurriedly blocked it. It would be a great loss if he was disqualified due to verbal conflicts.

Qianxue said unceremoniously: "Do you think you can win by making a pizza? It's okay to be naive at this age. And you, if you don't say a word, you may be thinking about something bad."

The last paragraph was obviously addressed to Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei didn't take it seriously at all, and smiled and said: "Little girl, her tongue is so poisonous, you and that Koizumi can't be brothers, right?"

An unintentional joke caused Qianxue to panic immediately.

"What are you talking about! Don't mess with me! What kind of brother, I don't know him at all."

Looking at Qianxue's attempt to cover up, Zhang Wei wondered, "Are you confused?"

　The illness is too serious, dizzy, talking like wanting to breathe fire.

　　But don't worry, the author will never ask for leave, but the release time of chapters may be a little messy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)