Chapter 681 Waste Oil

On the stairs, a man is talking on the phone.

"What? Another reporter wants to come for an interview? Okay, then you have to arrange your time. Really, you won't give anyone any time to rest."

He complained, but his face was full of pride.

The assistant opposite complimented: "That's because Mr. Liu is kind-hearted. You have developed cheap and healthy oil, which has greatly reduced everyone's cost of living. Now customers, especially those who need oil when opening restaurants, are most grateful." It’s you.”

After hearing this, Mr. Liu nodded with satisfaction, touched his beer belly, which was about to burst the buttons of his clothes, and said with a smile: "That's right, this is what entrepreneurs should do."

As he spoke, he raised his chin, put his hands on the railing, and continued talking.

The spirit looked at him with fierce eyes, and its cold hands slowly approached him, trying to push him down hard. The door was suddenly kicked open.

"stop!"

Porridge hurried over and saw that the man's hand had not yet touched anyone, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Mr. Liu turned around and looked at her strangely. Seeing that she didn't recognize her, he grumbled and walked out, and soon he was in the elevator.

Seeing this, the spirit body was about to catch up quickly, but Chu Pou suddenly grabbed him.

"Stop, don't move."

His body was suddenly pulled by her, and the spirit body looked at her in surprise, "Can you see me?"

Listening to the voice, it turned out to be very young, nice and magnetic.

Porridge took out his ears and nodded, "Yes, uncle, you can't harm others. If you harm others, you will become an evil spirit and cannot be reincarnated."

Hearing this, the spirit body was silent for a moment, but after a few seconds, he chuckled, "If I can kill this scumbag, my death will not be in vain."

As he said that, he shook his arm vigorously and wanted to continue to catch up with Mr. Liu.

However, the little fat claw holding his wrist did not move at all.

The spirit body was stunned for a moment, then lowered its eyes to look at the porridge, and saw the little girl slowly taking out a chicken drumstick from her bag and stuffing it into her mouth. She ate it with a slurp, and a bulge appeared on her fleshy cheek. It looks soft.

Seeing him looking at her, the little girl raised her head and smiled at him, like a little girl with big breasts.

The spirit body even suspected that the force he used just now was too weak, so he threw the person away.

This time, he used all his strength to fly forward quickly.

He thought he could pass through the wall directly, but he didn't expect that before his hand touched the door, he was pulled back with a strong force.

He staggered and almost fell to the ground. He looked up in disbelief at the little girl who was standing motionless.

Porridge puffed up his cheeks and was a little unhappy.

"Uncle, don't move around. I told you not to harm anyone. If you harm someone, I will have to beat you to death."

As she spoke, she touched the peach wood sword in her hand.

The spirit body followed, and its expression changed.

Subconsciously, he felt that everything Congee said was true.

Could it be that just watching that person leave, gaining both fame and fortune?

Thinking of this, his eyes were full of unwillingness, and the anger in his body began to soar.

not good!

Congee's eyes changed, and he quickly took out a talisman and slapped it on him.

The spirit body didn't notice and was immersed in emotions.

He is angry.

Huh?
As soon as this thought came up, his anger hit the bottom and he couldn't get angry anymore.

He was a little strange and continued to be angry without belief.

However still the same result.

His current mood is even calmer than that of a monk.

How is this going?

He lowered his head in surprise and finally saw the talisman on his body, and looked in the direction of Congee with some surprise.

Porridge patted the little chubby paw and said with a smile: "Uncle, are you finally not angry?"

Spirit body: "..." Qi.

Even more angry.

However, thinking about it like this, he couldn't get angry.

It's not because of overthinking, it's just a physical attack.

"What on earth is going on?" Realizing that the little girl in front of him was no ordinary person, he was finally able to ask calmly.

As she ate the porridge and porridge, the fragrant taste spread in her mouth, making her narrow her eyes with joy.

Hearing this, she smiled and explained: "I told you, I won't let you, uncle, harm anyone."

It turns out she really did it.

The spirit body sat on the ground a little depressed, with dull eyes: "Are we going to let that person go unpunished?"

Even with the non-qi talisman, his heart was full of unwillingness and despair.

Seeing him like this, Porridge asked curiously: "Uncle, why do you have to harm that person?"

Hearing this, the spirit body gritted its teeth and said angrily: "If I don't harm him, he will harm more people!"

"The oil he sells is all gutter oil!"

Hearing this, Porridge looked confused and said: "What is gutter oil?"

Hearing this word, Qin Lie's brows suddenly wrinkled.

He opened his mouth to explain: "It's oil extracted from the grease trap in the sewer."

Hearing this, the chicken drumsticks on Congee's hand suddenly lost their aroma.

She stayed where she was, neither vomiting nor swallowing the meat in her mouth.

Qin Lie touched her little head and said, "It's okay. Your grandma asked someone to fry it for you at home. The oil is fine."

Hearing this, Congee breathed a sigh of relief.

so far so good.

It’s just that she avoided it this time, but what about eating out?

Will those bosses also use the oil to cook for her?

Qin Lie also thought about this problem, and his face darkened.

He looked at the spirit body and asked, "What's going on? Isn't the use of gutter oil already banned a long time ago?"

This problem was discovered ten years ago.

How could it appear again.

The spirit shook his head, "The inspections in big cities are strict, so they can't sell it, so they put the target users in the village."

"It's sold cheaply, so many people like to use it and will be very grateful to that scumbag."

At this point, he became even more angry.

He was obviously the one who harmed them, but he still enjoyed the gratitude of everyone.

Why should he!
"Furthermore, the sources of their gutter oil are not only the grease traps of the big hotels you just mentioned, but also the waste from slaughterhouses. They decolorize and deodorize them, boil them at high temperatures, and then sell them. , this kind of thing is also very harmful to the body.”

Don't say it's him now, Porridge was very angry when he heard it.

Eating is the most important thing in the world. If there is something wrong with the oil used for eating, how can your body be healthy?

Holding back the turmoil in his stomach, Congee clenched his fists and said, "I'm going to beat him!"

It's so bad, how can there be such a bad guy in the world.

He is simply a black-hearted man!

Porridge was so angry that he turned around and ran out.

Qin Lie grabbed her, touched her little head comfortingly, and told her not to worry.

He raised his eyes to look at the spirit body opposite, his eyes sharp and somewhat inquisitive.

"Who are you? How do you know these things?"

(End of this chapter)

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