Doomsday Crazy Meow

Chapter 139

Yu Wan was dumbfounded, and looked down at the orange cat on the sofa that had fallen asleep again, and then at the one that got out of the box, only then did she realize that she had misidentified the cat again...

"Boss... how can you squeeze together with those ordinary cats who come from wrong paths? This is really disrespectful..." Yu Wan said quickly.

From his point of view, he is considered as the confidant of the big boss, and often such harsh words must be said!

Then he suddenly thought of something, and suddenly realized: "Ah... It's a slip of the tongue by a subordinate, you shouldn't talk about the boss's private life..." At the same time, he showed a look of "I understand".

A box of cats get together, who knows what to do at night?The boss is also at a young age...

"You know meow!" Zuo Chen stared, knowing that this guy was guessing again, and said, "I don't want to fight for the box!"

The crazy desire to get into the box immediately after seeing the cardboard box, especially the irresistible urge to drill into the box after seeing other cats, how can a mere stupid human being understand it!

And a group of cats are sleeping together, with soft and smooth cat fur all over the top, bottom, left and right. The soft and warm feeling is not too comfortable.

Zuo Chen licked his paws and began to wash his face, and said to Yu Wan, "Let's talk."

After being reprimanded by the boss, Yu Wan didn't dare to do it again, and immediately began to report: "There is no response from Bingfeng Group, and there are no suspicious people in Qiuzhuang Town and Mozhuang Town. Mozhuang Town is now completely under the control of our company. middle."

Zuo Chen raised his hind paw and scratched his chin, and said to himself: "Are you counseled? It's good to be counseled, keep doing it until you die."

Yu Wan continued, "What's more, Mr. Wang of the Qianshan Group had someone bring over two large carts of mutated crops, and said that you agreed to let him dispose of these organic wastes in Mozhuang Town."

"It came so soon?" Zuo Chen stared, his face showing joy.

Previously, Wang Dong said that one of his Qianshan Group businesses was to help the planting base of the Fortress Academy of Sciences deal with the so-called mutated crop waste, that is, dark energy ingredients.

These things are rubbish to humans, but they are all treasures to him!
Originally, his storage space was limited, and the amount of dark energy ingredients he had stored was not much. He had already eaten almost everything during this period of time, and he was worrying about what to do with his next meal. Unexpectedly, the other party came to his door.

"Tell him to bring him directly to the Huadu community. There are still many vacant rooms in this building. Find a few houses and store them first." Zuo Chen waved his claws to make a decision.

For a chef, the closer to the ingredients, the better.

At this moment, he couldn't wait to try the dark energy recipe that he got from the auction—Death of Death!

The name of this thing sounds weird, but I don't know what it does.

Yu Wan immediately issued an order, and after a while, two trucks covered with cloth arrived at Huadu Community.

Then Yu Wan took dozens of core confidants of the company, unloaded all the things from the car, and put them in a few empty rooms in Building 12 where they were located.

Although I don't understand why the big boss wants to get these mutated crops, the orders of the big boss will definitely be carried out unconditionally.

And everything that happened today, everyone will be tight-lipped.

After these dark energy ingredients were put away, Zuo Chen walked into the room used as a warehouse, and looked at the dark energy ingredients like a hill in a trance.

Pecan potatoes, jewel tomatoes, iron wire wheat, etc., are some common mutated crops, with some soil on them, obviously just pulled out of the field.

For the current fortress humans, these dark energy ingredients are simply the most stubborn weeds, and they are extremely contagious.

As long as a mutated crop appears in a piece of normal crops, and if it is not eliminated, the entire crop will mutate and be completely destroyed within a few days.

Zuo Chen opened the recipe of "Reaper's Dislike", and immediately found that this dish requires a lot of ingredients, and the preparation methods of various auxiliary ingredients are very cumbersome, basically more than ten times more complicated than those dishes he made before.

But it was nothing to him.

After all, now is different from the time in the wilderness, he is no longer his own cat, or only the dog Zhao Ritian can work.

Now he has a large number of human subordinates, and the dexterous hands of these primates are enough to help him handle a lot of preliminary work.

He just needs to do the finishing touches and then cook the dishes.

After figuring this out, Zuo Chen immediately called Yu Wan and Xia Hua, asked them to select a few of the most loyal believers, and began to process the dark energy ingredients as instructed.

These dark energy ingredients, which are regarded as garbage, are basically picked from various farms throughout the Jicheng Fortress, so the variety is extremely diverse, including all kinds of ingredients needed by "Death of Death".

There are even many rare and mutated spices that can be found here.

Well, that boy Wang Donglai is a lucky general... The orange cat squinted his eyes and sat on the sofa, looking at the dark energy ingredients in the room before him, and the joy of the farmer's uncle's harvest rose in his heart.

The last time I was looking for a cat without authorization, I just let him go for now...

Originally, according to Zuo Chen's temper, he had to scratch Wang Donglai into a melon when they met again, but now he gave up this idea for the time being.

Several subordinates are handling the dark energy ingredients needed for cooking according to his instructions.

Zuo Chen pointed at the side, full of anticipation.

After half a day's work, the preliminary processing of the ingredients has been done, and more than a dozen ingredients plus some accessories are placed in front of Zuo Chen.

After ordering these subordinates to retreat, Zuo Chen began the final processing procedure.

Indispensable among them is the step of spiritual bombardment.

To put it bluntly, it is actually processing using electromagnetic waves, but the required frequency is constantly changing, and it is almost impossible.

At the same time, some ingredients also have strict requirements on temperature, otherwise the toxins cannot be cleaned.

There is even an ingredient called snake scale peanut, which needs to be burned with sulfuric acid before it can be processed.

In short, the various treatment methods are like different chemical and physical experiments.

After working for a while, Zuo Chen finally processed all the ingredients properly.

Then, turn on the fire, pour in the oil squeezed from the snake-scale peanuts, and process all the dark energy ingredients in strict accordance with the recipe and order.

The method in this recipe is extremely weird. Sometimes after frying a certain ingredient, it is necessary to immediately pour cold water, or even add some metal powder, and then cook another ingredient.

The whole cooking method is very different from the earth cooking method that Zuo Chen is familiar with. It is not like cooking, but a destructive experiment on ingredients.

A strange smell emanates during the cooking process, sometimes like rotten eggs, sometimes like newly hatched bedbugs, or rotten straw. When another ingredient is added, the strange smell will immediately change. into a strange aroma.

Although I was a little curious about what my boss was doing, the people living in the building were still overwhelmed by the constantly changing strange smell and ran out one after another.

"Is the boss making stinky tofu?" Xia Hua looked helpless, the smell was too weird!

At this time, Zuo Chen in the room had already put on a mask, and a thick towel was wrapped around his head. He was wrapping a shovel around his tail, looking at the dishes gradually taking shape in front of him, lost in thought.

This stuff... can it really be eaten?

After a series of procedures and addition of auxiliary materials, what appeared in the pot was not a dish in the ordinary sense at all, but a mass of black clay.

This thing kept shaking like a living thing, emitting bursts of black smoke, and the smell made people want to vomit.

Zuo Chen seems to understand what the meaning of "Despise God of Death" really means...

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