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

"Captain Dragonfly?"

This time Napoleon was stunned for a long time.

"I remember now. There seems to be this guy who serves as a referee everywhere, but he never shows up for regular matches. He's like a psychopath."

"Yes, that's it. It's a bit crazy, but it's fair as a referee. Last time I competed with the postman of 'Death Mail', it ruled that I won."

He briefly described the competition with the postman.

"I've given up the idea of ​​transferring you here. It's rare to encounter such a thing even when delivering takeout. If you come to the kitchen, you might cause a big mess."

Napoleon looked at him in silence.

"Ahem, accidents, all accidents. What do you think?"

"If that's the case, then that's fine. But if the judgement is unfair, I won't admit the result."

Napoleon said.

"no problem."

Liu Zheng nodded.

Captain Dragonfly is obviously bound by the rules and it is impossible for him to make an unfair judgment.

Even if it would violate the rules, it couldn't be for something as trivial as a soup-cooking competition.

"Are you finished?"

Napoleon asked.

"And one more thing."

"Why do you have so many things to say? Tell me now. If you still have something to say, I will skin you right here."

Napoleon said impatiently.

"Then there are two more things."

Liu Zheng changed his words.

"explain."

"First, I want to buy a whole insect feast. Second, I want to buy a few more bottles of good wine."

He said.

"The first one is available at Quanchong Banquet, but there is only one left in stock, so I can't sell it to you."

Napoleon said.

"One?"

"Yes, the name of this insect is Quanchong. It is a kind of insect purchased from outside the border. The number is very rare. After the first shipment several decades ago, there has been no supply since then."

Napoleon said.

"What if I ask someone to order takeout?"

Liu Zheng asked.

“You want to use your takeout container to make a copy of the meal?”

"Yes."

He nodded in acknowledgement.

The effectiveness of the legendary takeout box should be no secret within the restaurant community.

"Okay. But you have to find someone who can afford the price."

Napoleon said.

"The quality of the whole insect banquet is very high?"

"It's not that high, but I just said that any food that the metropolis doesn't have will become more valuable than gold, no matter how much it was originally worth. And there's only one left in stock."

"This whole insect feast takeaway is worth at least as much as a second-level dinner."

Napoleon said.

The first-level dinner corresponds to the galaxy-level box, and the second-level dinner corresponds to the planet-level box.

Thinking of the last time when the boy in pajamas ate his intestines, Liu Zheng shuddered.

"Can you be more specific about the price?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"You should go back and ask the cow and horse. They should know better than me."

Napoleon shook his head.

"Okay, what about the second thing?"

"I won't sell it either. I've already repaid the favor I owe you."

Napoleon said maliciously.

"whispering sound."

He knew that the fat chicken still held a grudge.

But it doesn’t matter, just let the cattle and horses come to buy it, and just take the kickbacks.

If you don’t give up the kickbacks, you won’t be able to get the French plane tree.

"You talk too much and it affects my performance."

Napoleon suddenly flapped his wings, and a hidden cold light flashed by.

Liu Zheng only felt a chill in his mouth, and his tongue was already in Napoleon's hand.

"What a fast knife."

He was a little shocked.

The speed of the knife was secondary. The key point was how Napoleon cut off his tongue without hurting his mouth.

You know, Liu Zheng had his mouth shut just now.

Seeing the shock in his eyes, Napoleon smirked.

This human being fools around outside every day and thinks he is a real big shot.

It just wants him to understand that in the kitchen, whether it is a dragon or a tiger, it is just a dish in its pot.

"Walk."

Napoleon carried Liu Zheng directly to the slaughter room.

The slaughterhouse in the Bloody Restaurant looks very similar to the slaughterhouse in Oink, and it is unclear who copied whom.

It threw Liu Zheng onto the slaughter table, and the latter was immediately unable to move.

"Come on, weren't you quite talkative just now?"

Napoleon looked at Liu Zheng who was staring at it and said sarcastically.

"I've only heard of beef tongue being cooked, but I've never heard of lamb tongue being cooked."

Liu Zheng really said it, although his words were a little unclear.

Napoleon's face darkened, and he forgot that the boy had heard the gospel.

"Not only the tongue can be rinsed, but other parts of your body can be rinsed as well. You will soon find out."

It grabbed a knife as thin as a cicada's wing and inserted it between Liu Zheng's legs.

After taking a hot bath, my cold got worse. I will be late for the second chapter tomorrow.

Chapter 176: Sliced ​​Kidney Flower I have eaten sliced ​​kidney flower before but this is the first time I have seen it

Just before the tip of the knife was about to touch the meat, the knife suddenly moved upwards, and a piece of meat as thin as the blade was picked off.

The white-feathered chicken picked up the plate next to it and caught the falling pork.

"I've only heard of the Pian Yao Hua, but this is the first time I've seen the Pian Diao Hua."

Liu Zheng complained.

He didn't care about being tortured, because he could still grow up.

Even if they can't grow, it doesn't really matter. Females in this world, whether they look like humans or not, are all ruthless and willful.

What to do after completing the copy?

Since the system can cure "flesh and blood deformity", it should also be able to cure eunuchs.

"I can still have a piece of brain."

The white-feathered chicken said grimly.

"That won't work. Brains can't be reborn."

"How will you know if you don't try?"

The white-feathered chicken was waving a knife over his head.

"Okay, then you cut it."

Liu Zheng showed no fear.

"Do you think if I call her boss now, will she answer me?"

"So what if I agree to your request? Do you think the boss values ​​you very much?"

The white-feathered chicken sneered.

"I don't know if she values ​​it or not, but last time I took my balls off the drain, she said she would give me a reward."

"And I don't want anything else but you and I. Fish and mutton are famous dishes, and chicken and mutton should be good too."

he said with a smile.

"Humph, daydreaming."

The blade of the knife went down and sliced ​​off two pieces of cheek meat from the white-feathered chicken.

The slaughtering process is unremarkable and not worth mentioning.

The white-feathered chicken didn't really slice his brain, and even the internal organs and meat were not sliced.

It seems that he was just trying to scare Liu Zheng and wanted to see him make a fool of himself.

Unfortunately, he has been through many battles and has seen a lot, and this kind of simple physical damage can no longer break his threshold.

It took a full half hour to slice enough meat from the white-feather chicken.

There are a total of 9,999 pieces, covering all parts of the body.

Placed on the plate, they look like translucent fish scales.

The price was that Liu Zheng's size shrunk by two-thirds, turning him into an inhuman version of Conan.

"Okay, you can go away now."

The white-feathered chicken swatted him away like a fly.

"At least give me some staff meal allowance."

Liu Zheng protested.

"The landlords even remember to give their farmhands some delicious food during the New Year."

"I'm not your landlord. If you have the guts, go ask the boss for it."

The white-feathered chicken said.

"Forget it, the boss is very busy, so don't bother her over such a small matter."

He smiled awkwardly.

The main reason was that Si Xue was probably still busy suppressing the snowflakes at the moment, and if he went to find her now, he would probably be dead as soon as he opened the elevator door.

"Well, then just be a dwarf. Besides, won't the salmon give you dried fish later?"