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

"Really delicious."

The calico cat raised its head and licked its paw contentedly.

Dark red blood stained the hair on its face, and he couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine when he thought of what it had said.

"Actually, your master asked me to give it to you."

Liu Zheng said.

"Really? Master is so nice. I love you the most."

The calico cat said happily.

A human face quietly emerged, smiling lovingly.

Then he looked at Liu Zheng and his face immediately turned gloomy.

"Put your tentacle hand over here."

The human face said.

"what?"

"Just stretch it out if I tell you to. I only have my face left, what are you afraid of?"

The human face said impatiently.

Liu Zheng frowned and stretched out his tentacles in front of the human face.

The human face opened its mouth, and the cat's hair suddenly grew and pierced into Liu Zheng's flesh like steel needles.

Chapter 44: Never Air Force

A strong fishy smell entered Liu Zheng's nostrils.

In a trance, he seemed to see a huge salmon pouncing towards him.

Liu Zheng subconsciously raised his tentacles to block, but saw a harpoon in his hand.

"Fork it."

A voice reminded.

He took a deep breath and aimed at the salmon's head.

Grayish-white blood flowed out.

"ah!"

The salmon wiggled its tail in pain and made baby-like sounds.

"Warning, rationality value is decreasing."

Liu Zheng stretched out his hand and grabbed it, but only grabbed a ball of cat hair.

"Why are you arresting me, meow?"

The calico cat turned around with a puzzled look on his face.

"nothing."

He smiled and wiped his hands.

The system prompt appears again.

"The player gains the 'Never Air Force' status, which lasts for one instance."

“Never Miss a Thing: Greatly increase the success rate of fishing and enhance the resistance of fish to rational pollution.”

Wow, the fisherman is ecstatic.

Although he lost his rationality, Liu Zheng felt it was a good deal.

Although there is no opportunity to fish at the moment, it does not mean there won’t be any later.

Moreover, there are many fish dishes in the takeout.

With this status, he doesn't have to worry about losing san anymore.

After washing a few more baskets of vegetables, the white-feathered chicken called Liu Zheng.

"Come and try the food."

It scooped a spoonful of soup and handed it to Liu Zheng.

The soup is slightly yellow in color and thick in texture. Several thin black lines are swimming around in the soup, with a head and a tail.

"My sense of taste is impaired. My boss knows about this."

he said quickly.

"That's true."

Niuma nodded.

"Don't pretend, your sense of taste has improved."

The white-feathered chicken exposed his lie.

Thanks to his good physique and "rebirth of flesh and blood", Liu Zheng's sense of taste was restored this morning.

“But I don’t know how to taste food.”

He tried to struggle again.

Although there was no system prompt, one could tell just by looking at the soup that it was not something serious.

"The guest is a human being. I am not sure."

The white-feathered chicken said frankly.

"That would allow."

Liu Zheng looked around and exchanged glances with a group of evil spirits.

"Ugh."

He resigned himself to taking the spoon and stuffing it into his mouth.

"What is the taste?"

The white-feathered chicken asked.

"hot."

Liu Zheng grinned.

"Well, what else?"

Baiyuji took out a small notebook and wrote it down.

"acid."

The saliva flowed out uncontrollably, forming threads that fell to the ground.

"anything else?"

"numb."

He spoke with his tongue slurred, feeling his head buzzing.

"anything else?"

The white-feathered chicken continued to ask.

"It's a bit salty, and has an indescribable fishy smell."

"William, add two sprigs of rosemary and a handful of bay leaves. Throw two salt leeches in to absorb the salt. Three seconds is enough."

The white-feathered chicken turned around and shouted.

The duck named William made an OK gesture, took out two fat leech-like creatures from the petri dish next to him, and threw them into the soup.

"Uh"

Liu Zheng's eyes twitched as he watched.

"now what?"

The white-feathered chicken asked again.

“It’s tasteless.”

He smacked his lips, then his expression changed.

"I felt something crawling down my throat."

"This is normal, don't be nervous."

As the white-feathered chicken spoke, he took out a gas mask.

"Then why do you wear a gas mask?"

Liu Zhengxu said with his eyes fixed.

"This is also normal operation, don't be nervous. Are you ready?"

The white-feathered chicken asked loudly.

"Ready."

The responses came one after another.

He looked around and saw that all the kitchen staff were wearing gas masks.

Except for him and the cattle and horses.

"Okay, you can let go."

The white-feathered chicken said.

"Put what?"

As soon as Liu Zheng asked, his stomach began to rumble violently.

He glared angrily, and his gluteus maximus contracted and relaxed, and a stream of foul air immediately spurted out.

"Thud, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug!"

The sound of heavy machine gun bursts of fire continued, and Liu Zheng's pants were blown up.

The suffocating stench quickly spread in the air, and he couldn't open his eyes because of the stinging.

"Turn on the fresh air! Full power!"

The white-feathered chicken ordered.

A kitchen staff immediately turned on the fresh air, and a loud motor noise was heard.

After a full half minute, Liu Zheng finally stopped exhaling.

The moment he saw his trouser legs disappear, he actually felt like bursting into tears.

Fortunately, these guys are not human, otherwise he would have no chance of living as a human being.

"You were careless. You forgot that you are not completely human."

The white-feathered chicken took off his gas mask and looked serious.

"No, won't the other guests have any objections if he eats this?"

Liu Zheng questioned.

"That's a VIP guest with his own box."

The white-feathered chicken explained.

"It must be uncomfortable for him to smell it."

"Who knows? I only cook. Customer experience is the service department's responsibility."

The white-feathered chicken shrugged and walked away.

He curled his lips and was about to continue washing the vegetables, but he saw cows and horses rushing towards him with ferocious faces.

"not good!"