People are eating halberds, I am a chef in the dark cooking world!

Although the restaurant where Gao Shanwen is located is not big.

But the advantage is that there is a second floor and a basement, so the space that can be used is not small.

Under normal circumstances, the second floor is used as a bedroom for Gao Shanwen to rest, the first floor is used as a restaurant for customers to eat, and the yard is where middle-aged men deliver goods. Sometimes Gao Shanwen would lie in the yard and bask in the sun.

As for the basement, it was used by Gao Shanwen to store things.

But now it seems.

There is another use for the basement.

…………

"call……"

"call……"

"call……"

As time passed, Chef Huangmao woke up slowly.

And the first thing he felt when he woke up was severe pain.

The pain from the back of his head felt as if his skull had been cracked.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!"

The yellow-haired chef screamed loudly and wanted to reach out to cover it.

But no matter how hard he tried, he felt like his hands were bound by something.

"This……"

"what happened?"

Feeling the strangeness coming from his body, the yellow-haired chef quickly opened his eyes to look at his body.

Only then did he realize that he was naked to the waist and was firmly tied to the chair by an iron chain.

"what's the situation!"

"What the hell is going on here!"

Feeling the situation on his body, the yellow-haired chef hurriedly yelled.

And his voice naturally woke up the muscular chef beside him.

As for the situation of the muscular chef, it is exactly the same as that of the yellow-haired chef!

He was also naked from the upper body, and was also firmly tied to the chair by an iron chain, unable to move.

"Yo."

"You are awake."

At this time, a voice came from their ears.

Hearing this voice, they quickly turned their heads to look.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, but this look directly shocked them.

Not far from them, there was an iron furnace that was constantly burning with flames.

"you……"

"What on earth are you going to do!"

Seeing Gao Shanwen's movements, the yellow-haired chef and the muscular chef couldn't help shouting.

Although they don't know what the iron furnace next to it is for.

But what they can be sure of is that it is definitely not a good thing!

"What?"

"Shouldn't I be the one asking you this sentence?"

Listening to Chef Huang Mao's rhetorical question, Gao Shanwen grinned and said.

"Come in the middle of the night and smash down the iron gate of my house, and then walk in with a hammer in hand."

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Gao Shanwen walked up to the two of them, glanced back and forth between them, and asked with a smile.

"that……"

"We were just drunk."

"So it's in the wrong place."

Hearing Gao Shanwen's inquiry, Chef Huangmao hurriedly opened his mouth to explain, regardless of whether his words were reliable or not.

After all, with Gao Shanwen's appearance, one can tell at a glance that he is not something to mess with.

"Wrong place?"

"Since you went to the wrong place."

"Then I won't embarrass you either."

"Give you two choices."

"Number one: leave one of your arms here."

"Second: Let me brand you with this."

"How about it?"

Gao Shanwen put the knife aside while talking, and at the same time raised the red-hot soldering iron from the stove.

Originally in Gao Shanwen's vision, the word unpalatable should be engraved on this soldering iron.

However, since Gao Shanwen crossed over, there has been no chance to use the unpalatable seal, so Gao Shanwen didn't deliberately engrave an unpalatable seal.

Therefore, now Gao Shanwen can only find a soldering iron to replace it.

But in the future, there is still a chance to make unpalatable seals.

After all, the technical content of making an unpalatable seal is not high, and Gao Shanwen can just find someone to complete it.

"what?"

"what?"

Listening to Gao Shanwen's words, the yellow-haired chef and the muscular chef's eyes widened.

These two choices... are not good choices!

"that……"

"Can I not choose?"

At this time, the muscular chef on the side asked Gao Shanwen in a low voice.

"No choice?"

"If you don't choose, then leave your life here."

Gao Shanwen spoke directly.

For anyone who wants to hurt himself, Gao Shanwen will make them pay a certain price!

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This chapter is also [-] words, and today it adds up to [-], which is equivalent to the usual three shifts.

By the way, today I re-watched the competition between Xiaodangjia and Jinmaohu. The unpalatable mark is burned on the stomach, why do you always say it on the face?

Is it the content of the comic?

It's someone else's second set.

064 We Are Dark Cookers!

064 We Are Dark Cookers!

Under the gaze of the muscular chef and the yellow-haired chef, Gao Shanwen directly pulled out the knife and laid it across the necks of the two.

"I'll give you one last chance."

Looking at the two people in front of him, Gao Shanwen said coldly.

Feeling the cold touch from their necks, the yellow-haired chef and muscular chef tensed up quickly, not daring to breathe out, for fear that a slip of Gao Shanwen's hand would directly take their lives away.

And the reason why they were so worried was because they felt a pressure from Gao Shanwen!

that pressure...

Do not!

It should be called murderous!

At first, they didn't care much about the price that Gao Shanwen said.

After all, in their eyes, Gao Shanwen was just an ordinary chef who knocked them down by sneak attack.

He thought that the choice Gao Shanwen had just said was just to scare them.

But now.

Feeling the murderous aura on Gao Shanwen, they realized that the words in Gao Shanwen's mouth were not just words!

If I am a little careless, I may really have to explain it here.

"Wait a moment!"

"I have something to say!"

Feeling the knife's edge constantly piercing his neck, the yellow-haired chef shouted loudly, fearing that if he shouted a step slower, his head would be lost.

"You keep talking."

"See if you speak fast, or your head falls off fast!"

"But you'd better speak quickly."

"Otherwise, when your head falls off, you will have nothing to say!"

Listening to Chef Huang Mao's shout, Gao Shanwen said with a smile while holding the knife and pushing it towards the necks of the two of them.

With such a slow movement, it is logically impossible to cut the necks of the yellow-haired chef and the muscular chef.

But the knife in Gao Shanwen's hand is very sharp, coupled with the terrifying power contained in Gao Shanwen's body.

Even at such a slow speed, it is still easy to cut the necks of the yellow-haired chef and the muscular chef, and it is easy to decapitate them.

In short, one sentence.

Vigorously miracle!

"We are late-night cooks!"

"Now that your information has appeared on our side, if we don't go back, there will be a steady stream of people coming to look for you in the future."

"But if you let us go, we promise that no one will bother you in the future!"

Hearing Gao Shanwen's tone that didn't seem to be fake, Chef Huangmao hurriedly explained loudly, begging Gao Shanwen to let him go,

"That's right!"

"We are dark cooks!"

The muscular chef on the side also quickly explained his identity loudly.

"Dark Cooker?"

Listening to the two people's answers, Gao Shanwen's eyes froze, and he quickly stopped what he was doing.

"Are you dark cooks?"

Gao Shanwen looked at the two of them for a while, and asked with some uncertainty.

Has the world's dark culinary world stretched its hips to such an extent?