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

Ginger Head said this with admiration, and even Pepper Head gave him an admiring look.

"Besides, I can even subdue you, why can't I subdue your big sister?"

Liu Zheng said.

He couldn't control the Nightingale and the Sea Girl, and the Vampire Girl's strength had been greatly reduced, not to mention her own strength was average. He really lacked reliable helpers.

After all, he has limited free time, and he can't always ask people to order takeout with extra-long time limits.

This extreme flavor group seems to be a more suitable choice.

Liu Zheng doesn't even need them to help him fight, he just needs them to do some odd jobs like getting information, running errands and shopping.

As he continued thinking along this topic, his thoughts gradually became clearer.

“That’s not easy.”

Chili Head finally spoke.

"Many people have tried to take advantage of the big sister, but in the end they were all boiled down into soup by the big sister."

"If I convince your big sister, what are you going to do?"

Liu Zheng asked.

The seasoning quartet looked at each other.

"If Big Sister is willing, we can recognize you as the boss. But you have to promise not to bully Big Sister."

Chili Head said.

"Don't worry, I will only help her take over more territories and make endless money so that you can all have your own private bathhouse."

He said in a seductive tone.

"Brother, are you telling the truth?"

Garlic Head asked excitedly.

"Of course it's true. The resources I control are beyond your imagination, provided you can complete the tasks I assign to you."

Liu Zheng said firmly.

The Onion Head struggled for a moment, then swam to his side.

"Brother, the big sister loves to drink soup the most. If you can get her the best soup, she will become very easy to talk to."

It whispered next to Liu Zheng's ear hole, and the strong smell of green onions made him want to cry.

"Isn't my soup good enough?"

Liu Zheng said dissatisfiedly.

If he wasn't afraid that the soup in the pot would not be accepted, he would have drunk a pound of it himself.

"This was done by the big sister herself, so it doesn't count."

Said the Onion Head.

"She just heated up the water, so that counts as cooking it herself?"

So if he buys pre-prepared meals and heats them in the microwave, does that count as cooking?

"It's not easy to boil out our essence without hurting us. Besides, boiling soup is not that simple, you will know it later, brother."

Scallion Head shook his head.

"Okay. That's fine. She likes soup so I'll make it for her until she's full."

Liu Zheng said viciously.

The Bloody Restaurant lacks everything except delicious food.

Last time I went to the kitchen to help, the white-feathered chicken was making soup. I went back to ask it for some.

"What are you mumbling about?"

The sound of soup boiling in the pot could be heard.

"We are discussing how to make you drink delicious soup."

Liu Zheng said casually.

"Ok?"

Guokou Tangzi had a strange look on her face, but she felt that Liu Zheng was not lying, so she didn't investigate further.

"for you."

She raised her hand and a human-shaped object came flying towards Liu Zheng.

"WTF?"

He took it and saw that it was a quilt folded into the shape of a human, with a wig, clothes and black stockings on, and even stuffing in the underwear.

How to say it, it is rough yet refined, and the result is very abstract.

"Quilt girlfriend, it will take effect as long as you hold her and move. Don't you men like this? It's enough for you to pass the time."

The soup in the pot said nonchalantly.

???

Liu Zheng suspected that she had some profound misunderstanding of human males.

Even among the flourishing human XP, this one is a black tulip-level oddity.

"If you really can't find anything fun, just get me a Sudoku magazine."

He threw his girlfriend's quilt onto the shore and said helplessly.

"No, only pornographic magazines."

"What race?"

If it is a humanoid race, it is not unacceptable.

“This issue is dedicated to mollusks.”

Said the soup from the pot.

"."

Liu Zheng has a new understanding of the diversification of the metropolitan erotic industry.

"Forget it, let's talk about business."

He said.

"Your job now is to lie down and release all the flavor substances in your body."

The soup at the mouth of the pot sucked up a mouthful of saliva.

"Oh? So you're not interested in becoming the underground overlord of Metropolis?"

"Ok?"

Guokou Tangzi's eyes were sharp for a moment, then relaxed again.

"The Bloody Restaurant may be famous, but you are just a delivery man. Even your boss Niuma is only a little famous. You are just a small fry. What do you mean by underground overlord? Do you know what the underground of Metropolis is like?"

She said with disdain.

“Is the black market considered underground?”

"Calculate."

"I've been to the black market and asked Oink in front of me if its meat would taste good when grilled. I've also been to the casino and won hundreds of thousands of dollars and a legendary delivery man's takeaway box from the devil."

Liu Zheng said calmly.

Hearing Oink's name, Guokou Tangzi was startled and subconsciously picked up the pipe and put it in his mouth.

“Not only have I been underground at the Met, I’ve been underground at the Met.”

"Did you know about the earthquake in the metropolis before?"

he asked.

"I know. People on this street are very scared."

The soup in the pot nodded.

"That's the sewer getting mad because I fished its balls away."

"Sigh~"

The soup in the pot took a deep breath.

"You may be good at fighting and can easily beat me to death. But if you want to do big things, fighting is useless. You need power and background."

"And I have the Bloody Restaurant behind me, and my connections range from the sewers to City Hall. What I lack is someone who can fight."

"Your little brothers have to fight for a spot when they come out to bathe in the public bath. If you help me make a big deal, each of them can have their own bath, and you can even use gold to bathe."

Liu Zheng said.

"Let me give you a big one first."

Tangzi at the pot sneered and threw the soup pot away.

He only heard a "Duang" sound and then fainted.

Chapter 171 Everyone is being honest, why don't you take off your clothes?

"Brother, brother, wake up."

The garlic head woke Liu Zheng up.

"Is it cooked?"

He asked, rubbing his forehead.

"almost."

Garlic Head said.

"Isn't it only two hours?"

Liu Zheng glanced at the clock on the wall and said.

"The big sister has changed to a pressure cooker."

"Depend on!"

He took a look at his body and found that the skin and flesh on the surface had been cooked to a crisp.

"What can I rely on? I can't die."

The soup in the pot said impatiently.

"Then try it."

Liu Zheng didn't tolerate her and directly retorted.

"I'll smell the smell if I go down. Okay, you can come out now."

Said the soup from the pot.

As soon as she finished speaking, Liu Zheng and the seasoning team of four immediately rushed to the table.

Even if they won't die, no one wants to be boiled all the time.

"Look at what you guys have accomplished, and you are still male. When I took over the position of the leader of the Extreme Flavor Group, I was boiled in a pressure cooker for a whole day and night."

Guokou Tangzi said proudly.

"And then he boiled his head off?"

"Do you still want to continue cooking?"

Tangzi in the pot glanced at Liu Zheng.

He closed his mouth and looked up at the sky.

"Humph, man."