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Chapter 137 The Cook From Afar

By convention, players will search for loot on the scene after the battle.

But apart from rotten meat, there are only pieces of bird feathers here.

The blood-eyed crows are still fighting above, but the number is getting smaller and smaller.

Thousands of crows with injured wings fell to the ground and became wild chickens.

[Discovery Mission: Whole Bird Feast]

[The courage and achievements of the players are worth organizing a celebration]

[Mission objective: capture and process enough crows alive as ingredients]

Watching the players cheerfully catching crows whose attack power has been greatly reduced, Yao Luo suddenly felt that it would be too ugly to barbecue on the spot.

After all, there must be a group of cooks, right?

He turned on the tablet and found the "Second Young Master of Giant Spirit City" in the friend list.

[Luoshui Three Thousands]: Xiao Er, lend me a group of chefs.

[Second Young Master of Giant Spirit City]: Boss, you are finally online!I thought, something happened to you.But what do you want a chef for?I'm still in a meeting right now, it's killing me.

[Luoshui Three Thousands]: Stop talking nonsense, borrow or not?
[Second Young Master of Giant Spirit City]: Definitely borrow it!Boss, how many people do you want?

【Luoshui Three Thousands】: As much as you want.I'm throwing a thousand person party and doing an all bird feast.

[Second Young Master of Giant Spirit City]: I can call out fifty.However, boss, where are you going to hold a party in Giant Spirit City?
【Three Thousands of Luoshui】: Distorted area of ​​waste soil.Have the cooks assemble at the wasteland gate outside of Plum Street.

[Second Young Master of Giant Spirit City]: Boss, you are joking again.

[Luoshui Three Thousands]: Xiaoer, someday you have time to tell me, I will show you a lot of knowledge.

……

Large meeting room.

This is the highest level meeting in Giant Spirit City.

Twelve senior directors, the newly appointed young master acting director, and——

The acting director's second young master, at the most serious meeting, secretly took out his tablet to chat with Yao Luo.

He was really sleepy.

Compared with snoring in such a high-level meeting, playing games and chatting will have less impact on refreshing.

Anyway, his reputation among the top management of the Giant Spirit City company has long been rotten to the bottom.

When it comes to the two sons of the chairman, everyone is full of praise for the young master, saying that he has shown strong management ability since he was five years old, and he is a natural leader.

The second young master was very happy.

Anyway, if you have anything, you can ask his father or brother. He eats, drinks and has fun every day, and has been happy for more than ten years.

Thinking of this, the second young master showed a characteristic smirk.

The eldest young master on the main seat had a strange light in his eyes.

He also hated that iron could not be made into steel, and dreamed of the two brothers' mutual benefit and win-win dream; however, after so many years, the young master finally understood that his younger brother may be a natural waste, and it is only by this status that he can enjoy the lowest level of director-level benefits.

The young master sighed in his heart.

No matter how useless or stupid he was, he was still his own brother.

He picked up a few blank sheets of paper and wrote on them the proposal he had prepared a long time ago.

The second young master who was still giggling didn't know what kind of terrible plan his own brother had prepared to motivate him.

The happy life of the second young master is coming to an end.

The meeting is still going on.

……

Fifty chefs, pushing a large pile of pots, pans, and seasonings, came to the wasteland gate outside Plum Street.

As the second young master's full-time chefs, the cooking skills of these 50 people are quite good.

"I don't have much information," the head chef said calmly. "I heard that the ingredients we are responsible for this time are some birds. The host should be the second young master's friend, and he is going to hold a banquet for thousands of people. Since this banquet has a party nature, everyone pay attention to maintaining the atmosphere."

The other chefs nodded.

"Old Chen," a veteran chef asked, "I heard that we are going to a dangerous wasteland?"

The head chef was calm and composed: "It's like this. We all know that rich people always like to pursue excitement. I guess, this time, we will take a sightseeing airship and cook food for the party of the second young master's friends in the sky above the wasteland corruption area."

He turned his head and saw a tourist airship landing at the docking station: "Look, this should be it."

A young man stepped off the airship.

"Cook?" Xiao Dai said, "You are well prepared. My name is [Zhai Ruo Jiu Shi Nai Da], come with me."

Although the chefs felt a little strange, they still followed up together.

It was empty and there were not many people here.

"Mr. Zhai, where are the guests?" the chef asked.

Xiao Dai said naturally: "It's in the distortion zone."

"You mean, on the sightseeing airship above the distortion zone?" The head chef frowned, "Even if you just stay on the boundary line between the corruption zone and the distortion zone, it's easy to fall into danger."

Xiaodai said, "Why is it above? It's on the ground in the distortion zone."

"Please say it again, my ears may need to be replaced with prosthetics."

"Distortion zone ground."

The five words were light and fluffy, but they completely distorted the chef's face.

Xiao Dai also added excitedly: "The magic wave just happened there, and the scene is spectacular!"

The chefs were dumbfounded.

They have never set foot on the wasteland in their lives, let alone the legendary monster-infested aberration zone.

There is actually a legendary demon tide that devours everything.

"Second Young Master!" The head chef began to write a suicide note, sobbing and shedding two tears, "We can no longer cook for you."

The chefs showed unanimous expressions and began to write suicide notes.

"As for the exaggeration?" Xiao Dai was very surprised, "Isn't it the distortion zone, as for?"

A player walked out of the airship.

He is the special chef of the "Grilled Chicken and Shrimp" restaurant: "Chefs and NPCs, this task requires you to follow my command in all actions! Do you understand? Don't put your face on each other, what do you look like! Now, laugh!"

The chefs showed awkward expressions of crying and laughing.

"Not bad, good, collect the flavor." The super chef player picked up a spatula.

Once there was an opportunity to retain a normal world view, which was placed in front of the head chef, but he didn't cherish it.It was only after he set foot on the land of the distortion zone that he regretted it. There is nothing more painful than this in the world.

If God gave him another chance, he would choose to jump from the high-altitude sightseeing airship.

"The cook is here!"

"Hurry up, hurry up!"

"My chick is shrinking from hunger!"

Listening to the nonsense of the players and seeing the boundless blood on the ground, it seemed that a string in the chefs' minds was broken.

This is the most dangerous wasteland distortion area?That's right.

1000 people here?almost.

Where are the ingredients?Look, it's all over the ground, the fresh ones are still beating, and they're all mutants.

Where is the party?Right under their feet, before their eyes.

It turns out that it is too simple, that is, on the ground of the most dangerous distortion zone, without protection, use a huge number of distortion species that can't see the end, to cook for these weird guests.

The head chef only felt a red-hot iron skewer go into his brain, stirred it, and sprinkled some seasoning on it.

"I must not have woken up."

The head chef grabbed a blood-eyed crow under his feet and carefully observed the body structure of the ingredients.

it is true.

Really.

of.

"Okay, clear out a place, throw these ingredients aside, and prepare to cook!"

The super chef player commanded complacently.

The aboriginal chefs looked at each other.

They always feel that it is a miracle that they are not crazy after seeing these exaggerated things.

(End of this chapter)