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

The white-feathered chicken said.

Liu Zheng looked up at the sky.

Although the relationship between him and the calico cat, Baiyu Chicken is very clear.

But it can be said that Liu Zheng cannot respond, otherwise he would be pitting the calico cat.

After leaving the slaughter room, the calico cat immediately dragged a bag over.

"Liu Zheng, when are you going to go fishing again? I don't have the ingredients to make dried fish."

It asked expectantly.

Liu Zheng opened the bag and took a look. It was indeed a lot less than last time.

"Indeed, if you go to the sewer again, bring in some big fish, any species."

The white-feathered chicken also said this after hearing this.

"What about the insect feast and the good wine?"

He hit the snake with a stick.

"Impossible. Although there are no fresh sewer fish, there are still a lot of processed frozen ones. If you want to use this to control me, wait until next month."

Next month, next month Liu Zheng will say goodbye to this shitty Metropolis.

These guys just write him blank checks.

"I remember. Let's go."

Liu Zheng rubbed the calico cat's head and left the kitchen under the vigilant gaze of its owner.

When he returned to the lounge, he immediately took out some dried fish and ate them crazily.

"You are eating alone, why don't you share some with me?"

Niuma said dissatisfiedly.

Although it doesn't have much preference for dried fish, it cannot encourage the unhealthy trend of not offering them as sacrifices.

"I'll definitely do it next time. Forget about this time. If I give you any more, I won't be able to grow back."

Liu Zheng said.

"Why are you so tall? I, your boss, was awarded the title of Outstanding Employee for three consecutive years."

"Come on, you're much taller than me when you stand up."

He rolled his eyes.

"That's true. You have good eyesight."

Niuma said proudly.

After eating most of the bag of dried fish, Liu Zheng finally grew back to his original size.

While Niu Ma's attention was on the pornographic magazine again, he quickly put the dried fish into the system space.

"Boss, you have been watching for a few days. Is the rehabilitation successful?"

Liu Zheng asked casually.

"It's just so-so. It's all because the quality of the models in these issues is not high enough."

Niuma said.

"Then do you want me to order a few books for you when I deliver the takeaway?"

"What do you want me to help you with?"

The cow-horse raised its eyes from the six pairs of breasts of the golden-haired cow-horse.

"Please buy me a whole insect feast from Napoleon and some good wine."

"You just went to the kitchen, why didn't you talk to it yourself?"

"I said it, but it rejected it."

He shrugged.

"Now you know that your connections are unreliable."

Niu Ma said gloatingly.

"Of course. How can my fragile network of contacts compare to the network you have built up over the years?"

Liu Zheng flattered him.

"Hmph, that's good to know. Forget about the insect feast. I heard about that thing when I was in the kitchen. There is only one left. It's very rare. Even if you give me another vacation voucher, I can't get it."

Niuma shook his head.

The Vlad III limited edition is definitely much more precious than the full version, but there are still some in stock on the market.

Even if the limited edition of Vlad III is finished, you can capture other vampire dukes, princes, etc. to brew more.

Vampires are considered a minority race in Metropolis, but their absolute number is still considerable.

There are a lot of bodies in the cemetery that have been there for who knows how many years, they are just sleeping.

When the trend of drinking vampire blood wine starts, there will naturally be people who are not afraid of death and dig up their graves.

"Then it seems that we can only ask someone to order takeout."

Liu Zheng sighed.

Among his acquaintances, the only ones who could afford to order takeout of this quality were probably the fisherman and the novelist.

I'll call the fisherman first, and if that doesn't work, I'll ask the novelist.

"What about good wine?"

he asked.

"Wine is fine, but you know."

The cows and horses chuckled.

"Boss, you've made so much money, and you're still thinking about my kickbacks. Is that okay?"

"That's a lot. Besides, do you think everyone is like you? If one person is full, the whole family will not be hungry."

Niuma said disapprovingly.

No one would complain about having too much money. Even the dead in the cemetery want high-level tributes.

"Okay, okay, then you can also buy me some juice, cake or something."

Liu Zheng said.

"Are you planning to give you those mistresses again?"

The cow and horse have gossipy faces.

"Not necessarily. It depends on the situation."

He planned to go to the sewer first to see if he could encounter the red ghost.

If you come across it, give it juice and cake and see if it can help you order takeout.

It should be no problem for a big shot of his level to order first-class dinner-level takeout.

If you can't find it, then it depends on the novelist or the vampire girl.

"Too many choices, you're confused, huh? You scumbag."

Niuma spat at him and left the lounge.

As soon as it left, Liu Zheng called the fisherman.

"father in law."

"Don't call me father-in-law!"

Through the phone, the fisherman's roaring saliva almost sprayed on his face.

"Okay, then Lao Deng, can you help me order a takeout of the whole insect feast?"

Liu Zheng is quick to accept advice.

"If you were my subordinate, I would beat you up ten times a day. I've never heard of it. What level is that?"

the fisherman asked.

"Probably a Level 2 dinner."

He said.

"That's not enough. The injury I got last time hasn't healed completely yet. After the sewer cleaned its intestines, the fish pond started to riot. I have to save my strength to suppress it."

The fisherman said.

"What does a sewer cleaning gut have to do with a fish pond?"

Liu Zheng was puzzled.

"Are you an idiot? What do you think sewer fish usually eat?"

"Oh, I got it."

Even though he didn't want to understand at all.

"Then prepare some big fish for me and I'll come down to get it."

He took the next best option.

"That's not a problem. They've killed quite a few of them themselves."

The fisherman said.

Every time the sewer is emptied, some of the fish in the sewage river and the creatures on the shore will be killed, and some will starve to death.

Those populations with relative advantages will stand out and continue to reproduce.

This cycle continues, and it’s part of the sewer ecosystem.

Of course, fishermen will also artificially retain some of the populations that are not as advantageous but have special uses.

This is how he cultivated those strange functional fish in his fish pond.

"Then prepare some of the inferior ones, and some of the good ones."

Liu Zheng thought for a moment and said.

Those with good quality are given white-feathered chickens, and those with poor quality are given calico cats.

With the proud character of the white-feathered chicken, it is unlikely that it would use fish of inferior quality as food.

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Liu Zheng called Guokoutangzi again.

"Napoleon accepted your challenge, but if you lose you must give him the entire soup pot."

"And what's the stakes?"

Guokoutangzi did not refuse immediately.

"A flower basket with the inscription Napoleon, Chef of the Bloody Restaurant, on it, congratulations to the Extreme Flavor Group on their reopening, and hope they can get their brand back soon and reach new heights."

Liu Zheng repeated the white-feathered chicken's words in full.

"This"

The four seasoning team on the other end of the phone looked at each other in bewilderment.

If it was any other condition, even if the stakes were legendary kitchen utensils like the Eternal Spirit Sword or the Dragon-Turning Pot, they would risk their lives to oppose it.

But the bet of Baiyu Chicken really hit the seven orifices of the Jiwei Group.

Having their sign removed means that members of the Jiwei Group can no longer run the catering business and can only work in auxiliary industries related to catering at most.

With this flower basket, it was equivalent to having the endorsement of the Bloody Restaurant, and the ban on the Extreme Flavor Group was lifted.

As long as they can win a place in the food competition, they can even get the sign back.

This is like a resurrection for the Jiwei Group.