Horror Game: Crazy Boss Slashing At The Beginning

"Do you need me, a model of civilization who is unworldly, excellent in character and learning, and has both ability and political integrity, to give up my seat for you?"

Fu Yan spoke seriously, as if as long as Zhang Qian nodded, he would immediately get up and give up his seat to her.

After hearing this, Zhang Qian waved her hands again and again, "No...don't dare."

It's not that she doesn't need it, it's that she doesn't dare.

Zhang Qian looked around and finally chose to sit next to Pei Qi.

Because it is the farthest from Fu Yan.

Everyone takes their seats.

Not long after entering the restaurant, the clown who had just disappeared appeared.

He bounced out of the back kitchen, pushing a dining cart in his hand.

Food trolley filled with large and small plates covered with delicate metal lids

He danced and pushed the dining car in front of the crowd, "Hey, there are only a few of you left, that's great, I'm afraid there won't be enough food for so many people!"

"Welcome to taste my own delicious food."

The clown put the dishes on the table one by one, and then lifted the lid, "Deng thump thump~"

The players saw this: "..."

Qihao pointed to the food on the table, and asked in disbelief: "Making...by yourself?"

Clown: "Well, why not? I picked these myself and put them on a plate."

I saw that the exquisite dinner plate was filled with radishes, cucumbers, potatoes, kohlrabi and other crispy and raw vegetables.

It is the kind that is really complete and crunchy.

These dishes were not only undercooked, but also uncut, and Fu Yan suspected that the old man hadn't even washed them.

There is still crystal clear mud hanging on the green vegetables!

The clown smiled and looked at the five people, "Why don't you eat? Is the food not to your taste?"

"Ah! I see."

After the clown finished speaking, he brought out five more dinner plates, "You are growing up, and you must be very fond of meat. I understand."

The clown placed the dinner plates in front of the five people, and then opened them one by one.

Qi Hao: "..."

"It's true that I love meat, but I don't like eating raw!"

Qihao stretched out his finger to poke the meat on the dinner plate. The cold and hard feeling made him withdraw his hand, "And your meat, it's not only raw, it's not defrosted yet! Look at the frost on it!" !"

The clown clapped his hands exaggeratedly, "Want something cooked? Yes!"

After finishing the words, the clown brought up a huge soup bowl and placed it in the center of the table.

Everyone has given up any hope for the clown's food.

Even if the clown told them now that the bowl contained swill, they wouldn't be surprised.

The clown looked at everyone exaggeratedly, and then slowly lifted the lid of the soup bowl.

The strong aroma of meat, mixed with the sweet taste of white porridge, instantly poured into everyone's nostrils.

The clown lifted the lid and looked at everyone with a smile, "Beef porridge, enjoy it slowly, everyone."

The soft and delicious beef, paired with the smooth and delicious rice porridge, stimulates everyone's taste buds.

A few emerald green scallions are dotted in it, which looks very refreshing and whets the appetite.

Qi Hao volunteered to serve porridge for everyone, and the clown went back to the back kitchen alone.

Qi Hao's first bowl of porridge was served to Ji Chen.

Ji Chen looked at the porridge in front of him, lost in thought.

Qi Hao didn't notice Ji Chen's abnormality, and continued to help everyone serve porridge.

When it was Fu Yan's turn, Fu Yan waved his hand, rejecting Qi Hao's offer.

As soon as he saw the green chopped green onion, he could think of the mud on the side of the vegetable.

You don't even wash the dishes, but you can also wash the side dishes? !

Qi Hao filled a bowl for everyone.

After repeatedly confirming that Fu Yan would not eat, he brought the whole soup bowl directly in front of himself, "Then these are all mine, hehe!"

Qi Hao picked up the soup bowl and ate it heartily.

The moment the beef porridge entered his mouth, Qi Hao's eyes suddenly widened.

He raised his head subconsciously, followed by a mouthful of porridge, which was sprayed out of his mouth intact.

Sprayed directly on Zhang Qian's face opposite.

Zhang Qian: "..."

It's fine to spray her, she didn't even have time to drink this porridge!

Fu Yan rested his chin on one hand, and looked at Qihao with a sense of humor, "What's wrong? Did that old ghost poison you?"

Qi Hao grinned, his eyebrows twisted into the word "eight" in pain, "It's... so salty! This is killing a few salt sellers!"

When Pei Qi heard this, she lowered her head and took a sip, "..."

how to say?

In fact, it is not very salty!

It was only heavy enough to call Baojuan after drinking it.

After Qi Hao and Pei Qi's description, Zhang Qian also put down the soup bowl in her hand.

Everyone picks and chooses on the table, looking for something to eat.

After a good meal, it turned into a Northeast dipping pickle, or the kind without sauce.

Fu Yan: "There is no sauce, you can dip it in porridge."

Qi Hao: "???"

Zhang Qian: "???"

Pei Qi: "!!!"

Pei Qi's eyes lit up, and she really took the cucumber in her hand to dip into the porridge, "Hey! Don't say it, it tastes really good."

Qi Hao: "..."

Zhang Qian: "..."

Half a minute later, the three of them took cucumbers, radishes, and eggplants and dipped them in the porridge, enjoying themselves.

This turned out to be the correct way to open the meal.

At the same time, Ji Chen was picking up the spoon, filled the bowl of porridge, and put it into his mouth one by one.

As he drank, tears poured into the bowl uncontrollably.

Fu Yan pressed his fingers against his temple, and manually turned his face away, "It's unhygienic, let's not talk about it, won't the more you drink, the saltier it will be?"

Hearing this, Qi Hao gnawed on a carrot while turning his head to look at Ji Chen.

I saw Ji Chen drinking the porridge in the bowl with tears streaming down his face, his fingers holding the spoon were trembling slightly.

When Qi Hao saw this, he was completely stunned.

He couldn't care less about gnawing carrots, so he moved to Ji Chen's side, patted Ji Chen's back, and comforted him: "Brother! We're all crying, so don't eat it, no one will say you Those who waste food, be good!"

Qi Hao said while helping Ji Chen wipe away tears.

After hearing this, Ji Chen didn't stop what he was doing, but directly picked up the bowl and drank the whole night's porridge.

Qi Hao: "..."

Brother Chen, are you so rebellious?

Seeing this, Qi Hao turned his head, and explained to Fu Yan and the others with an awkward smile, "Well... he is... stronger than... um...."

Ji Chen finished the beef porridge all night, Qi Hao hurriedly handed him water.

Qi Hao pinched his chin, and finally couldn't help asking, "Isn't it salty?"

Ji Chen gulped down a whole bottle of water, hiccupped, and said calmly, "It's still...cough cough cough...it's okay..."

Qi Hao: "..."

Brother, do you want to listen to the movement of your own words?

It feels like there is only one mouth shape difference between you and the dumb.

Qi Hao opened his mouth and was about to say something when a sneeze came to his mouth without warning.

"Ah Choo—!"

As soon as Qi Hao sneezed, the whole restaurant suddenly started to shake.

Qi Hao: "Damn! Am I that good? A sneeze knocked down the house?"

Zhang Qian: "..."

Pei Qi: "..."

Fu Yan: "..."

Fu Yan: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you run fast?"