My staff is inhuman
Chapter 85 Desires
Chapter 85 Desires
The smell of meat is overflowing, it looks like an oversized octopus tentacles, the fragrance is so fragrant, it makes people drool.
But in Zhang Yi's eyes, this thing is as terrifying as poison.
The stomach has already started to churn, and I almost vomit it out.
Tang served this dish: "Try it, this is a high-end ingredient, I have spent a lot of thought on making this dish."
"I……"
Zhang Yi took a deep breath, suppressing the churning in his stomach: "I'm inconvenient!"
He looked at his limbs, the tough and powerful vines made him unable to move. At this time, Zhang Yi only hated that the student president didn't gag his mouth by the way.
"Oh, it's a little inconvenient!"
Tang nodded, and took out a chopstick from his sleeve helplessly: "But I can feed you!"
As he spoke, he picked up the meat whiskers with chopsticks, picked it up lightly, and a large piece of pink meat wrapped in thick soup was picked up.
Now Zhang Yi's stomach seemed to be stuffed with a fist and twisted back and forth in his own stomach.
"Why, you can't trust me?"
Seeing the pained expression on Zhang Yi's face, Tang suddenly became a little unhappy.
For a chef, the disgust of guests is the greatest humiliation.
Zhang Yi clearly sensed Tang's displeasure, his eyes swept over the parsley on the tray, and suddenly he had an idea.
"Of course not, it's just... I don't eat cilantro."
"Sorry, it was an oversight on my part."
Tang couldn't refuse this reason, because there are always some people in the world who have a different sense of smell.
Even for a super chef like him, it's impossible to do it to everyone's liking.
As a chef, it is a very serious mistake not to be able to ask the guests about their taboos in a timely manner.
If you switch to your own restaurant, this kind of mistake is punished extremely severely.
"I'll make another one, wait a minute!"
Seeing Tang take away the tray, Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at the student council president who was still eating, and couldn't help urging:
"Hey, don't eat, let's go, it's almost dawn."
Now Zhang Yi just wants to leave as soon as possible, the farther away from Tang the better.
I seriously doubt that this guy seems to know something, otherwise why would he deliberately use the tentacles of the headless woman to cook for himself.
He even felt that falling into the hands of University City was much better than falling into Tang's hands.
Faced with the urging, the student council president in front of him ignored it and stuffed mouthfuls of skewered meat one after another.
The delicious and juicy barbecue made him unable to stop.
The whole person is like a demon.
Dozens of barbecues were swept away in an instant, but Sous Chef Dong brought up a plate of freshly baked barbecue almost seamlessly.
"Hey, stop eating!!"
Zhang Yi tried to wake him up.
"Did you forget what the professor told you?? Don't you care about the school rules of your school?"
Hearing Zhang Yi mention the professor and the school rules, a struggle flashed in the fanatical eyes of the student council president.
As if thinking of something, his face gradually turned grim.
But when he looked at the oily barbecue on the table, the struggle disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Zhang Yi saw that he couldn't stop eating, and he could only feel anxious.
idiot!
Foodies, rice buckets.
The professor entrusted you with the task of catching me, and it seems that there are not many capable people under his command.
Zhang Yi greeted the student council president cursingly in his heart, and suddenly heard Tang's teasing voice: "Don't worry, he can't stop."
Tang walked to Zhang Yi's side and glanced at the student council president, as if he was no stranger to such a scene.
He took a cigar out of his sleeve and put it under the bridge of his nose to take a sip.
The fermented aroma made Tang look fascinated.
"Desire is the nature of food and sex. Appetite is easy to eat, but people's hearts are hard to calm. What he eats is not meat, but his own endless desires."
Hearing this, Zhang Yi frowned and tilted his head to look again, only to see the face of the student council president getting worse and worse.
A large amount of flesh and blood was eaten into his mouth, and he swallowed it without chewing. He ate too much, and his face already showed a painful expression, but his eyes were still staring at the barbecue on the table, and he stuffed it into his mouth with big mouthfuls. .
As Tang said, he was not filling his stomach, but filling his heart's desire.
Desires can't be filled.
and so……
"He will strangle himself to death!"
Zhang Yi's heart trembled, he had already seen the end of the student council president.
"Then it's none of my business. I'm a chef, not a doctor. It's my bounden duty to satisfy diners' desires!"
"Eat! Eat! Eat!"
The student council president desperately stuffed it into his mouth.
After a while, the plants on the lower body began to turn yellow, and even the vines binding Zhang Yi began to wither.
Obviously, these large amounts of roasted meat were not something he could digest. On the contrary, the roasted meat was rapidly corroding his body and becoming a burden for him.
Seeing that the vines that bind him are rapidly decaying.
Zhang Yi tried to break free, but it turned out to be surprisingly easy, with just a twist of his wrist.
"Crack!" sounded.
The vines bound to him unexpectedly snapped.
Zhang Yi hopped hard, and jumped directly from the top, which was so simple that he felt unbelievable.
The student council president naturally noticed that Zhang Yi was out of trouble, and he squinted at him with one eye, showing anger in his eyes.
But he still couldn't stop the hand that stuffed the meat into his mouth.
Even if his rationality told him that if Zhang Yi was allowed to escape, the fate he was waiting for would be never to be reborn.
In the torment of struggling between survival and desire, he slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Yi with oily fingers.
Zhang Yi stood beside him, looking at the hand that was grabbing at him motionlessly, and staring at the student council president in front of him, there was no desire for revenge in his eyes, nor was there any sarcasm in his eyes. mercy.
However, this hand still failed to catch Zhang Yi's clothes corner, but grabbed the beer on the table.
"Beep beep..."
The cold wine was poured into his mouth, and when he put down the glass, Zhang Yi could no longer see the struggle in his eyes, instead he let go of the gulp, and would rather die in the bottomless pit of desire than continue this carnival in the end.
However, this caused disappointment to appear on Tang's face.
Putting down the unlit cigar in his hand, there was an undisguised disgust for him on his face.
Until the barbecue on the table is finished.
This time, the new barbecue was not brought to the table, and what was sent to the student council president was just a long bill.
"What is this? Meat, I want meat!!"
He angrily smashed it on the table, glared at Sous Chef Dong in front of him, and told him to bring up the grilled meat as soon as possible.
"Sorry sir, you have already enjoyed this delicious meal, now please settle the bill."
I don't know if it's because of the change of body. Sous Chef Dong changed Zhang Yi's rude and irritable image, and his big round face always had a gentle and friendly smile on the plate.
"Bill, please??"
The student council president looked at the bill on the table, densely packed small prints covered the entire paper.
He impatiently read between the lines, his eyes reached the bottom corner of the bill.
When he saw the number of [-] ghost notes above, the desire filled in his mind seemed to be poured with cold water, and he suddenly woke up.
"It's only a few things, and it costs me [-]! Are you crazy? I'm from a university town, and I..."
Furious, he wanted to throw the table up and leave with Zhang Yi.
But when his hands were under the table, he realized that his body was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to overturn the table.
curse? ?
Realizing that something was wrong, the student council president's face changed drastically, and he twisted his body, trying to make his huge body stand up.
result……
"Crack!!"
A crack sounded from the trunk beneath him.
In the next second, the crack grew bigger and bigger.
"Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka...Boom!"
Immediately following a crackling sound like roasted beans, the trunk broke apart and hit the ground heavily.
"Desire is a bottomless pit that can never be filled, so the sages are saying to learn to restrain it."
Stepping on the cracked trunk, Tang walked up to the student council president step by step.
"So Taoism invented the method of beheading three corpses, Buddhism evolved the so-called clear rules and precepts, and Confucianism used moral scriptures as the criterion. As a ghost, obsession is desire. Only those who learn to control, or even control it, can To achieve detachment and advance to a higher level of existence.”
Yu stepped on the student council president's chest with one foot.
"I thought you'd be able to struggle with other emotions between responsibilities and desires.
But in the end...
I'm so disappointed,
As garbage, you are not eligible to enter my recipe. "
The moment he saw Tang's icy eyes staring at him, a sense of impending crisis made the president of the student council scream, "Wait, who are you? I'm the student union of the university town..."
"puff!"
He couldn't finish his sentence, and the next moment his body was trampled to pieces by Tang Yi's foot...
(End of this chapter)
The smell of meat is overflowing, it looks like an oversized octopus tentacles, the fragrance is so fragrant, it makes people drool.
But in Zhang Yi's eyes, this thing is as terrifying as poison.
The stomach has already started to churn, and I almost vomit it out.
Tang served this dish: "Try it, this is a high-end ingredient, I have spent a lot of thought on making this dish."
"I……"
Zhang Yi took a deep breath, suppressing the churning in his stomach: "I'm inconvenient!"
He looked at his limbs, the tough and powerful vines made him unable to move. At this time, Zhang Yi only hated that the student president didn't gag his mouth by the way.
"Oh, it's a little inconvenient!"
Tang nodded, and took out a chopstick from his sleeve helplessly: "But I can feed you!"
As he spoke, he picked up the meat whiskers with chopsticks, picked it up lightly, and a large piece of pink meat wrapped in thick soup was picked up.
Now Zhang Yi's stomach seemed to be stuffed with a fist and twisted back and forth in his own stomach.
"Why, you can't trust me?"
Seeing the pained expression on Zhang Yi's face, Tang suddenly became a little unhappy.
For a chef, the disgust of guests is the greatest humiliation.
Zhang Yi clearly sensed Tang's displeasure, his eyes swept over the parsley on the tray, and suddenly he had an idea.
"Of course not, it's just... I don't eat cilantro."
"Sorry, it was an oversight on my part."
Tang couldn't refuse this reason, because there are always some people in the world who have a different sense of smell.
Even for a super chef like him, it's impossible to do it to everyone's liking.
As a chef, it is a very serious mistake not to be able to ask the guests about their taboos in a timely manner.
If you switch to your own restaurant, this kind of mistake is punished extremely severely.
"I'll make another one, wait a minute!"
Seeing Tang take away the tray, Zhang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, looked back at the student council president who was still eating, and couldn't help urging:
"Hey, don't eat, let's go, it's almost dawn."
Now Zhang Yi just wants to leave as soon as possible, the farther away from Tang the better.
I seriously doubt that this guy seems to know something, otherwise why would he deliberately use the tentacles of the headless woman to cook for himself.
He even felt that falling into the hands of University City was much better than falling into Tang's hands.
Faced with the urging, the student council president in front of him ignored it and stuffed mouthfuls of skewered meat one after another.
The delicious and juicy barbecue made him unable to stop.
The whole person is like a demon.
Dozens of barbecues were swept away in an instant, but Sous Chef Dong brought up a plate of freshly baked barbecue almost seamlessly.
"Hey, stop eating!!"
Zhang Yi tried to wake him up.
"Did you forget what the professor told you?? Don't you care about the school rules of your school?"
Hearing Zhang Yi mention the professor and the school rules, a struggle flashed in the fanatical eyes of the student council president.
As if thinking of something, his face gradually turned grim.
But when he looked at the oily barbecue on the table, the struggle disappeared in a blink of an eye.
Zhang Yi saw that he couldn't stop eating, and he could only feel anxious.
idiot!
Foodies, rice buckets.
The professor entrusted you with the task of catching me, and it seems that there are not many capable people under his command.
Zhang Yi greeted the student council president cursingly in his heart, and suddenly heard Tang's teasing voice: "Don't worry, he can't stop."
Tang walked to Zhang Yi's side and glanced at the student council president, as if he was no stranger to such a scene.
He took a cigar out of his sleeve and put it under the bridge of his nose to take a sip.
The fermented aroma made Tang look fascinated.
"Desire is the nature of food and sex. Appetite is easy to eat, but people's hearts are hard to calm. What he eats is not meat, but his own endless desires."
Hearing this, Zhang Yi frowned and tilted his head to look again, only to see the face of the student council president getting worse and worse.
A large amount of flesh and blood was eaten into his mouth, and he swallowed it without chewing. He ate too much, and his face already showed a painful expression, but his eyes were still staring at the barbecue on the table, and he stuffed it into his mouth with big mouthfuls. .
As Tang said, he was not filling his stomach, but filling his heart's desire.
Desires can't be filled.
and so……
"He will strangle himself to death!"
Zhang Yi's heart trembled, he had already seen the end of the student council president.
"Then it's none of my business. I'm a chef, not a doctor. It's my bounden duty to satisfy diners' desires!"
"Eat! Eat! Eat!"
The student council president desperately stuffed it into his mouth.
After a while, the plants on the lower body began to turn yellow, and even the vines binding Zhang Yi began to wither.
Obviously, these large amounts of roasted meat were not something he could digest. On the contrary, the roasted meat was rapidly corroding his body and becoming a burden for him.
Seeing that the vines that bind him are rapidly decaying.
Zhang Yi tried to break free, but it turned out to be surprisingly easy, with just a twist of his wrist.
"Crack!" sounded.
The vines bound to him unexpectedly snapped.
Zhang Yi hopped hard, and jumped directly from the top, which was so simple that he felt unbelievable.
The student council president naturally noticed that Zhang Yi was out of trouble, and he squinted at him with one eye, showing anger in his eyes.
But he still couldn't stop the hand that stuffed the meat into his mouth.
Even if his rationality told him that if Zhang Yi was allowed to escape, the fate he was waiting for would be never to be reborn.
In the torment of struggling between survival and desire, he slowly stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Yi with oily fingers.
Zhang Yi stood beside him, looking at the hand that was grabbing at him motionlessly, and staring at the student council president in front of him, there was no desire for revenge in his eyes, nor was there any sarcasm in his eyes. mercy.
However, this hand still failed to catch Zhang Yi's clothes corner, but grabbed the beer on the table.
"Beep beep..."
The cold wine was poured into his mouth, and when he put down the glass, Zhang Yi could no longer see the struggle in his eyes, instead he let go of the gulp, and would rather die in the bottomless pit of desire than continue this carnival in the end.
However, this caused disappointment to appear on Tang's face.
Putting down the unlit cigar in his hand, there was an undisguised disgust for him on his face.
Until the barbecue on the table is finished.
This time, the new barbecue was not brought to the table, and what was sent to the student council president was just a long bill.
"What is this? Meat, I want meat!!"
He angrily smashed it on the table, glared at Sous Chef Dong in front of him, and told him to bring up the grilled meat as soon as possible.
"Sorry sir, you have already enjoyed this delicious meal, now please settle the bill."
I don't know if it's because of the change of body. Sous Chef Dong changed Zhang Yi's rude and irritable image, and his big round face always had a gentle and friendly smile on the plate.
"Bill, please??"
The student council president looked at the bill on the table, densely packed small prints covered the entire paper.
He impatiently read between the lines, his eyes reached the bottom corner of the bill.
When he saw the number of [-] ghost notes above, the desire filled in his mind seemed to be poured with cold water, and he suddenly woke up.
"It's only a few things, and it costs me [-]! Are you crazy? I'm from a university town, and I..."
Furious, he wanted to throw the table up and leave with Zhang Yi.
But when his hands were under the table, he realized that his body was so weak that he didn't even have the strength to overturn the table.
curse? ?
Realizing that something was wrong, the student council president's face changed drastically, and he twisted his body, trying to make his huge body stand up.
result……
"Crack!!"
A crack sounded from the trunk beneath him.
In the next second, the crack grew bigger and bigger.
"Ka Ka Ka Ka Ka...Boom!"
Immediately following a crackling sound like roasted beans, the trunk broke apart and hit the ground heavily.
"Desire is a bottomless pit that can never be filled, so the sages are saying to learn to restrain it."
Stepping on the cracked trunk, Tang walked up to the student council president step by step.
"So Taoism invented the method of beheading three corpses, Buddhism evolved the so-called clear rules and precepts, and Confucianism used moral scriptures as the criterion. As a ghost, obsession is desire. Only those who learn to control, or even control it, can To achieve detachment and advance to a higher level of existence.”
Yu stepped on the student council president's chest with one foot.
"I thought you'd be able to struggle with other emotions between responsibilities and desires.
But in the end...
I'm so disappointed,
As garbage, you are not eligible to enter my recipe. "
The moment he saw Tang's icy eyes staring at him, a sense of impending crisis made the president of the student council scream, "Wait, who are you? I'm the student union of the university town..."
"puff!"
He couldn't finish his sentence, and the next moment his body was trampled to pieces by Tang Yi's foot...
(End of this chapter)
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