It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

"Ah, I really didn't see that."

He said half-seriously.

How should I put it? The performance of the cows and horses is quite subtle.

It's reliable, but he's lazy, greedy, and often makes himself exhausted.

It's unreliable, but at the critical moment you can take out some magical props, shake a person or something.

He is definitely strong, but he does not have the temperament of a strong person at all.

Not to mention comparing with top bosses like Oink, Red Ghost, and Si Xue, he is far behind Napoleon and Britain who are at the same level.

"Do you remember what the first point I made to you was?"

The big white goose asked.

"Zangzhuo?"

"That's right. Your boss is the one who is best at hiding his shortcomings in this restaurant. Just follow him and don't get involved in other people's affairs, especially Li's. It won't be a problem for you to live a few more years."

The big white goose said.

"That's for sure. I always follow the orders of the big boss."

Liu Zheng nodded.

"I hope so. By the way, do you plan on wearing this uniform or do you want me to take it off for you?"

The big white goose asked.

"It's better to take it off. It's uncomfortable to wear it in layers."

"Row."

The big white goose nodded and flapped its wings.

Liu Zheng's face was cut open again, and the waiter's uniform was taken off intact by the big white goose.

"I have to say, your ability to regenerate flesh and blood is really enviable."

The big white goose said as he looked at his quickly generated skin.

"Can't you guys also recover your abilities?"

Just like cattle and horses, after being beaten so badly by Napoleon, they would grow almost the same size in a few days.

"Some injuries are between the flesh and the 'flesh'. Such injuries are difficult to recover on your own, or even impossible to recover without special methods."

"But you are different. As long as it doesn't directly hurt the 'flesh', your ability can be used."

The big white goose shook its head.

"So that's it."

No wonder the horns of cows and horses have not grown fully yet.

"But although it is useful, it comes at a high price."

Liu Zheng sighed.

Being targeted by an evil god, even if it's just a glimpse among billions of gazes, is a very scary thing.

"That can't be helped. You have to pay for what you get. Okay, I won't keep you here. Go away."

The big white goose waved its wings and said.

But just as Liu Zheng turned around, he was stopped by it again.

"Since you didn't even get a tip, I'll give this to you so that the cows and horses won't say that our customer service department is not polite."

The big white goose took out a small porcelain bottle from the drawer of the dressing table.

The bottle is made of blue and white porcelain, with a painting of a lady enjoying spring outing on it.

The mouth of the bottle is stuffed with a piece of red cloth, which looks antique.

"Name: Crazy Facial Cleanser"

"Type: Props"

“Quality: Excellent”

"Effect: Greatly increases the user's charm for a short period of time, and repairs any damage or scars to the 'face'."

“Note: The facial cleanser made by Ottawa, the chief makeup artist of the customer service department, is far more effective than the luxury-grade facial cleansers on the market, but the boldness of the raw materials used is also far beyond the norm.”

“Can I take the copy out: No”

"Take this with you when you go to the black market. You can take down even the top-ranked prostitute on the spot."

The big white goose said with a wink.

“Have you been to the black market, too?”

"I went there when I was in the kitchen, but I didn't have the chance after I came to customer service."

"But even if I could go, my body can't handle it now."

The big white goose patted its back and said regretfully.

Looking at its big fat, swaying butt, Liu Zheng found it hard to imagine how it could have in-depth exchanges with those customs ladies of different races.

Eh, it seems to be possible actually.

His thoughts gradually drifted away, and then he was startled.

No, no, we can’t go any deeper. If we go any deeper, I’m afraid I’ll lose my rationality.

"By the way, Big Brother, I'd also like you to call the British Minister for me."

Liu Zheng remembered and said.

Although Britain is unlikely to default on its debt, it is still safer to confirm it.

"a piece of cake."

The big white goose took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Old Minister, what can I do for you?"

Britain's voice was the first to sound.

"Boss, this is what happened. The new guy from the takeout department seemed to want to see you for something, so I took the liberty of making this call for him."

The big white goose's attitude is quite respectful.

"Okay, give him the phone."

The big white goose handed the phone to Liu Zheng.

"The box reserved for you is the Solar System. When your people arrive, just tell them the box name."

"Thanks"

Before Liu Zheng could finish speaking, Britain hung up the phone.

“It looks like it’s really busy.”

"No, it just doesn't bother with you."

The big white goose told the truth.

"Well, after all, you can't expect everyone to like you, right?"

He shrugged.

This is not entirely a bad thing. The next time Niu Ma accuses him of being a succubus, he can use Britain as a counterexample.

"No, considering Britain's attitude towards other takeout employees, it should like you quite a bit."

The big white goose shook its head.

"Uh. Well, I'm leaving now. Goodbye, Big Brother."

Liu Zheng suddenly felt a chill and ran away quickly.

"Where else can you go?"

The big white goose looked at his back and shook its head slightly.

"From the day you entered the bloody restaurant, you couldn't leave."

"Am I right?"

It looked up at the ceiling and talked to itself.

The ghost hand lay in the shadow of the corner, silent.

Chapter 129: Lao Deng’s Gold Coins Are Hard to Explode

"Boss, I'm back."

Back in the lounge, Liu Zheng shouted.

"What are you yelling about? What are you yelling about? There are only two of us."

The cattle and horses rolled their eyes.

"I'm just worried that you're getting old and your hearing isn't working well anymore."

He said with a grin.

"Bullshit, do you think I'm Ottawa?"

"You look so happy, as if you ate a moon beast cub. Did you get the box?"

Niuma asked.

"If you get it, you'll suffer a big loss."

Liu Zheng briefly described the process.

"Hey, I didn't die and I didn't lose any money, so how can that be considered a big loss?"

Niuma said nonchalantly.

"I'm surprised you didn't use up the commemorative medal."

It looked at Liu Zheng's chest and said.

Niu Ma had already prepared to use this as an excuse to extort a large sum of money from him.

I didn't expect this kid to be so lucky.

"This is all thanks to you, Boss. If it weren't for the help of the people, I would still have a hard time getting out."

Liu Zheng was half-flattering.

"Of course. Even though you are more succubus-like than a succubus, you have only been here for a short time. I have worked in the restaurant for so many years, my connections are beyond your reach."

Niuma said proudly.

"That's that."

"But, if this happens, it will probably be exposed."

The cow and horse frowned again.

"Isn't it?"

Could Britain monitor the box?

"That British guy is very cunning. Moreover, even if he has no evidence, as long as he suspects the people and horses, his life will be difficult."

Niuma sighed.

"What should I do?"

"Let's just wait and see. If we act now, we'll just alert the enemy."

Niuma said.

Even if it applied to transfer its personnel to the takeaway department now, Britain would definitely kill them before the transfer was completed.

Britain would not hesitate even if it would be punished.