The prison captain accidentally became the prison boss

Eagle Sauce, Fox River Prison, Noy State.

The outermost wall is more than three meters high, and the inner part is more than two meters high barbed wire.

Near noon, the long-lost wind time for felons, prisoners are lazily walking in the fixed area.

Light blue shirt, dark blue jacket, white sneakers...

Xu Fan looked at his outfit, and there was a deep horror in his eyes.

He didn't understand, but in the massage place, he found two girls to fight the landlord a few times, how did he end up in the prison of this Eagle Sauce Country in the parallel world.

Xu Fan rubbed his eyebrows, and a strange memory welled up in his mind.

It belongs to the original owner of this body.

This person is also called Xu Fan, and he looks exactly like him.

It is also known as the ten thousand flowers, and the leaves do not stick to the body.

It's just that I was unlucky, and I was brought in as a scapegoat by the black boss.

I'm going to be shot in a week.

Just when Xu Fan was melancholy.

Martin, the captain of the prison guards, approached him with an electric baton.

Xu Fan had a bad premonition in his heart.

He was taken to the interrogation room.

Martin said bluntly: "Xu, this morning, because the food in Area A was unpalatable, he was stabbed more than 20 times by a death row prisoner while serving food to the prisoners, and died on the spot.

Xu Fan's heart tightened, "This has nothing to do with me, right?"

Martin wagged his fingers, "No, no, it has a lot to do with you, because you are the one who cooks for Zone A at noon today."

Xu Fan's pupils shrank, and he hurriedly found a reason to refuse: "I don't know how to cook."

Martin said lightly:

"We have investigated, you used to sell scones in Times Square!"

"Now the chefs outside don't dare to cook for the East End, and you are the only one in the prison who has been a chef, you have to go."

Xu Fan recalled that the original owner of this body really had the skill of making cakes.

But there are more than 2,000 people in the entire A area, do you want to make 2,000 scones?

How can it be!

Whoever dares to refuse the order of the captain of the prison guard will be beaten half to death on the spot.

In the spirit of being able to live one more second is a second.

Xu Fan had no choice but to agree.

He was taken to the back kitchen of Area A by a prison guard.

The tools here are very rudimentary, the ingredients are not fresh, and some of them are moldy.

Seeing this, Xu Fan's heart sank to the bottom.

The guards waited outside the door.

Xu Fan looked at the watch on the wall, it was 11:20 p.m., and there were still 40 minutes left before the prisoner's meal time.

At such a short time, he is alone, and he has to cook a meal for 4,000 people, and it is almost the same as inviting Zhou Xingxing, the god of food, to come out.

At 12 o'clock, if Xu Fan hadn't cooked the meal, not to mention that the warden would not let him go.

Those condemned to death will also kill him.

Xu Fan's face was bitter, and his heart was desolate.

"It's over, I'm going to Barbie, I'll never play landlord next time! Thief God, will you send me back? "

That's when it happened.

【Ding! A

crisp voice suddenly sounded.

[The host's desperation is detected, and the system decides not to hide, and it debuts!] 【

The big pot rice system is successfully bound!】 Xu

Fan's eyes lit up, and his heart was ecstatic.

Happiness comes too fast like a tornado.

Sure enough, there is a system, in the previous life, I saw a certain flag and cool text, and the traverser had a system.

The dog author does not lie to me.

Although the big pot rice system doesn't sound very good, it is perfect for him now.

After the introduction of the system, Xu Fan understood the functional usage of the big pot rice system.

The system can help the host to make a large pot of rice based on the available ingredients, so as to obtain customer satisfaction.

Satisfaction values can be used for the draw.

The prize is very attractive to Xu Fan now, because there is a death penalty postponement card inside!

Xu Fan looked at his watch, there were still 35 minutes.

Time is running out!

He said to the system:

"System, start your show!"

【Ingredient

Scanning...】【Tool Scanning...】【

Suggested Food: Pimple Soup.】 [

Time: 35 minutes.] 【

Production method in transmission...】

【Transmission successful!】 At

this moment, Xu Fan had an extra piece of information about making pimple soup in his mind.

The body also seems to have become more powerful.

It feels like you've only made pimple soup tens of thousands of times, and both your body and your memory are extremely familiar.

Xu Fan walked to the stove.

Looking at the pots and pans, somehow, a sense of intimacy suddenly arises.

Move your finger and start making.

First of all, it's the noodles....

Warden's Chamber.

When Prison Warden Herman heard Martin's report, he angrily threw the coffee cup in his hand to the ground.

"My God, Martin, what have you done?"

"Aren't you afraid of death enough? What to do if the media gets the hang of it? Several agents are getting my hands on me right now!

"Xu is just a person who has sold scrambles, and in the Dragon Kingdom, a scrub seller cannot be called a chef!"

Martin explained: "Dear Warden Herman, letting Xu go to the helm is the only way at the moment, after all, the time is too short, and I can't find a chef willing to cook in the East Side." After

a slight pause, he continued, "You know, no one wants to go to that hellish place to cook!"

Herman sighed, "That's the only way to do it now, but you'll have to get a real cook in the afternoon, that's the order!"

Martin was embarrassed, but he could only agree.

Herman was a dictatorship in this prison, and no one could disobey him.

Zone A Felon Releases Plaza.

Peter, who had an inch head, leaned back on the chair with a golden knife, a kingly demeanor.

In fact, in Section A of this Fox River prison, all the inmates have to listen to him.

He is a real prison bully, and countless younger brothers want to follow him.

As the former boss of the "mob organization", his background is strong and scary.

Whether inside or outside the prison, you can call for wind and rain.

"It's a short time to let the wind out, it's almost lunch time, let's go, cubs!"

Peter was followed by a group of felons in Uyang to the door of the restaurant in Area A.

The door didn't open.

Peter asked the younger brothers behind him

, "Boys, what should we do if lunch is still as bad as before?"

"Send him to God!" The thin man next to him said viciously.

"No, no, if it's a little Karami with fine skin and tender meat, I'll try the depth first, hahaha..."

Peter grinned, Bron, this guy is really perverted.

He waved his hand, "OKOK, as you said, if it's a little Karami with fine skin and tender meat, I'll reward you." The

strong man Bulong's face was overjoyed, and his saliva was about to flow down.

For a while, he was suffocated.