The dead body was covered with blood.

Song Ping's face was full of despair.

He killed people just because he put three grams of salt in the green pepper and pork shreds.

This was too overbearing.

Who could survive in his hands?

Impossible.

It was impossible.

Despair was despair.

The pig-headed man continued to name people.

One student after another entered the kitchen, and then they were killed one after another.

The reasons why the pig-headed man killed people were varied.

Too much salt.

Kill.

Not enough salt.

Kill.

Added chopped green onions.

Kill.

No chopped green onions.

Kill.

Added beef?

Kill.

I don't eat beef.

Even the most picky gourmets are not as picky as the pig-headed man.

Watching more than a dozen people fall to the ground and blood flow like a river.

Everyone present was completely desperate.

Death seemed to have become their only destination.

The only difference was whether they died earlier or later.

Suddenly.

After a student was selected by the pig-headed man, there was a commotion in the crowd.

This was a handsome boy.

Song Ping also knew him.

A famous person in the Foreign Languages ​​Department and even in Jiangzhou University.

Chen Yuzhe.

Speaking of Chen Yuzhe, he was not ordinary.

His ancestors were said to be the royal chefs of the palace.

His grandfather and father had all participated in the preparation of state banquets.

This is a family of serious chefs.

In Chen Yuzhe's generation, his skills were not abandoned.

It is said that he started practicing knife skills in the kitchen when he was three years old.

When he was still in elementary school, he was already able to work independently.

Today, although he is still a college student, he is already the chef of Yuweixuan, a Michelin two-star hotel.

The reason why he applied for the foreign language department in college was just to promote Chinese food to the world.

With a calm face.

Chen Yuzhe accepted the challenge.

He was confident that he could definitely satisfy the appetite of the pig-headed man.

More than ten minutes later.

Chen Yuzhe walked out of the kitchen.

In his hand, he held a golden, fragrant fried rice.

Seeing this fried rice.

The pig-headed man licked his lips for the first time, as if he was tempted.

He couldn't wait to grab a handful and put it in his mouth.

"Delicious!"

"Delicious!"

"Delicious!"

He stuffed big mouthfuls of rice into his mouth, while constantly praising.

This amazed everyone present.

"Brother Zhe, you will definitely survive!"

"This pig-headed man is about to become a captive of your delicious food!"

Everyone was envious.

"Everyone, listen to me."

"I just observed that he would pick out the problems in everyone's dishes."

"But if there are no problems, wouldn't he just let us go?"

"Remember, after being selected, try to choose simple dishes."

"The simpler, the less likely it is to make mistakes."

Chen Yuzhe said to everyone.

Everyone nodded, with gratitude on their faces.

This is a way out for themselves and others.

Just then.

The pig-headed man had finished eating the fried rice.

Obviously, he was very satisfied and licked the plate clean.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

In their opinion, Chen Yuzhe must have survived.

And.

He also opened up a way out for themselves and others.

Just then.

Swish!

The pig-headed man suddenly slashed with a knife.

Chen Yuzhe's expression didn't change in time before his head fell to the ground.

"How...how could this happen!"

Everyone was completely devastated.

The pig-headed man was so satisfied with the meal that he licked the plate clean, but he couldn't escape?

"Fried rice with egg!"

"Three grains of rice!"

"Not covered with egg liquid!"

"Die!"

The pig-headed man looked at everyone coldly, and then continued to choose the next lucky person.

At this moment, everyone's heart fell to the bottom.

They were completely desperate.

This monster had no intention of giving them any chance to survive from the beginning.

A bowl of fried rice with egg has at least several thousand grains of rice.

Just because three grains of rice were not covered with egg liquid, they had to die.

This is not a joke.

It just wanted to torture people, not to test them.

Song Ping trembled.

For the first time in his life, he, a grown man, cried out in shame.

He knew he was doomed.

He might be the next one, or the one after that.

But.

What difference did it make.

He was doomed.

Everyone present is dead!

After the pig-headed man killed a few more people.

The crowd, who had been silent and disheartened, suddenly became agitated again.

Song Ping took a closer look.

He immediately understood.

Because the person selected in this round was the class flower of their fifth class.

Ning Wanyu.

Oh.

He sighed lightly.

Ning Wanyu was the class flower and a strong candidate for the school flower.

Moreover.

It is said that she is also the heir of the Ning Group.

A serious young lady.

But.

In front of this monster.

No matter how beautiful she is or how good her family background is, what's the use.

She is also dead.

Ning Wanyu was very nervous.

She took a deep breath and entered the kitchen.

Ten minutes later.

She came out with a plate of purple unknown objects.

Everyone looked at it.

They were directly stunned.

What the hell is this?

It's bubbling.

Look carefully, it seems like there's something squirming inside.

"What the hell is this!"

The pig-headed man was stunned for a moment.

Everyone was even more shocked.

The pig-headed man's habit of being frugal with words was cured.

Doctor Ning, you're really a miracle worker.

But.

You're dead.

It's obvious.

The pig-headed man was furious.

He grabbed a handful of food from the plate and stuffed it into his mouth, as if he wanted Ning Wanyu to die knowingly.

Ning Wanyu looked aggrieved.

This...

This is also something that people do seriously.

Just as the pig-headed man swallowed the food.

He was furious.

"It tastes bad!"

"It tastes so bad!"

"I'd rather eat dog shit!"

"Kill!"

"Kill you!"

He picked up a kitchen knife and was about to skin Ning Wanyu alive.

But.

At this moment.

There was a bang.

The kitchen knife suddenly fell to the ground.

The pig-headed man covered his stomach in pain, and his facial features were wrinkled.

His face was pale, and there were large patches of sweat on his forehead.

Everyone was dumbfounded.

This...

Is he sick from eating?

Oh my God!

What's wrong with this dish?

Even a monster like the pig-headed man can't stand it?

"Ah!!!"

In a burst of shrill screams.

The pig-headed man's eyes, ears, mouth and nose all bleed.

With a bang.

Its huge body fell to the ground.

The terrifying pig-headed man died of bleeding from all seven orifices.

It.

Was poisoned to death by Ning Wanyu!

"Fuck!"

Song Ping was stunned.

Is there such an operation?

A pretty little girl made something that even monsters couldn't stand.

How did you do it?

When Song Ping told Gu Changsheng everything.

He was also stunned.

That pig-headed man looked like a monster of evil ghost level.

It was poisoned to death by the food made by Ning Wanyu?

It was incredible.

I thought it was incredible that Xia Xinyu sang to death the opera ghost.

I didn't expect that there was another master.

You two, one is a sleeping dragon and the other is a phoenix chick, it's really amazing!

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