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Then, he snorted sarcastically: "How do I cook, does it have something to do with you?"

"The last dish, mapo tofu and fried pork with eggplant, is my dish. Do you think it matters?" Qin Nuo asked with a smile.

The chef's eyes changed. He knew best how bad those two dishes were. He didn't expect this kid to order.

Knowing that he was wrong, the chef said in a deep voice: "If you are not satisfied, at worst, I will make another one for you!"

"It's not about redoing." Qin Nuo shook his head.

The chef glanced at Qin Nuo's right hand, a little apprehensive, took a step back, but remembered the rules of the restaurant and said, "The food just doesn't suit your taste, and it's not like it's poisoned. What do you want? Can't you just kill me?"

"Yinquan restaurant has rules, guests cause trouble for no reason, the consequences will be serious, don't mess around!"

The rest of the chefs also looked through, staring at Qin Nuo unkindly.

"There is also a rule in the restaurant. The chef maliciously targets the guests. As a supervisor, he can teach in his own way."

While speaking, Qin Nuo stuck the supervisor's badge back on the leader and said, "Now I'm not a guest, but a restaurant supervisor, and I have the qualifications."

The chef stared at the badge, his face changed, and then he denied it: "Fake! Don't fool around..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Nuo slapped him, and the domineering ghost power sent the chef flying out.

The chef's twisted face became even more distorted, and his ugly face made people feel sick.

"you wanna die!"

The Twist Chef jumped forward in embarrassment and anger, but was kicked by Qin Nuo in the next moment, and was easily swept away and fell into the food darkroom.

Qin Nuo looked at the rest of the astonished chefs: "What are you looking at, are you done with your work? Or do you want to get involved too?"

Qin Nuo's aura was so strong that the chefs were all shocked, regardless of whether the badge was real or not, they all continued with their work as if they hadn't seen anything.

Qin Nuo took out a cracking bone hammer and walked towards the darkroom.

In the darkroom, the Twist Ghost Chef stepped back and yelled in horror: "You...don't come here!"

"I just want to enlighten you on how to be a qualified chef. This is a kind teaching, which makes me look like a devil!"

Qin Nuo shook his head, and after entering the darkroom, he closed the door.

Then, various shrill screams began to be heard from the darkroom, even overshadowing the noise from the back kitchen.

The chefs outside were trembling when they heard it, and they speeded up their work.

After about 5 minutes.

The door was opened, and Qin Nuo walked out clapping his hands.

The two ghost chefs at the side peeked at Qin Nuo.

Qin Nuo grinned at them and said, "Don't worry, the enlightenment was very successful, and it has already reflected deeply inside."

Ghost chefs: "..."

After speaking, Qin Nuo swaggered away.

The Twist Ghost Chef came out of the darkroom with horrific injuries, blood dripping from his distorted face.

Panting heavily, he roared furiously: "It's really lawless, I... I want to find the boss!"

Qin Nuo didn't hear the roar of the mahua ghost chef. He had already come to the corridor, and suddenly felt thirsty. He looked at the corner of the corridor and smiled: "By the way, let's see how an old friend is doing. No, you should miss me a lot, right?"

After passing the corner, before seeing the ghost, the vending machine ghost's sinister laughter came.

"Jie Jie Jie, how many stinky mice dare to bargain with me?"

"Giving you food has already given you enough face. If you talk nonsense, there is no food or drink!"

"roll!"

===Chapter 113 The shadow emerges, the second floor of the restaurant!===

After passing the corner of the corridor, I saw several young men and women standing there, holding their own lunches in their hands.

Moldy bread and biscuits, rotten fruit, sour fish soup, in short, just looking at it makes people lose their appetite in an instant.

Unwillingness and anger were written on their faces, but more of them were fear and helplessness.

In front of them, a large vending machine rattled, with a grimace like a door god in the middle.

With Xuepan's big mouth, he let out a smug smile.

"Don't pretend to be aggrieved for me. Of those pass-cooking interns who came before you, which one hasn't done it for me?"

"You guys are lucky, at least you are given something to eat."

"Before there was a brat who didn't know how to live or die. He thought he could shake Lao Tzu's position if he had some skills."

"With a broken chainsaw, I wanted to mess with Lao Tzu, and Lao Tzu just slapped him into the wall, and couldn't even buckle it off!"

"I'm going to kill him later, I twisted his head off, threw it to the back kitchen, and made it into a dish!"

Several new male and female players were frightened pale, and several girls trembled and dared not say a word.

A taller boy said with a gloomy face, "Let's go!"

Seeing a few young men and women being intimidated, the domineering temper of the vending machine ghost regained it, and the shadowy memory that was unbearable back then was almost erased by it.

"Oh, what does the person who was sent to cook look like?"

Suddenly at this moment, an inappropriate voice sounded.

"What does it look like? Forget it!" Of course, the vending machine ghost didn't want to think about that face.

"Does it look like me?"

The voice sounded again, and then, a smiling face appeared in the sight of the vending machine ghost.

The moment he saw Qin Nuo's face, the vending machine ghost was stunned at first, and then, almost like a conditioned reflex, his whole body shot up, and he hid in the corner instantly.

"Fuck! Why are you still here, aren't you dead?"

The vending machine ghost's ferocious grimace, even if it was calm, looked fierce, but at this moment, that face was full of horror, which looked funny, and its huge body was shaking violently.

Just like a mouse seeing a cat, its soul will be scared away!

Several men and women are even more incredible.

Isn't that face quite normal? Why did you get scared like this?

Qin Nuo had a weird expression on his face. Why do these guys think they are dead?

"Maybe I'm going to disappoint you. I'm alive and well. I happened to pass by the Yinquan Restaurant, so I came in to have a look and meet you, an old friend, by the way."

"Have you not seen each other for a while? I can see that you miss me a lot, and you are spreading rumors that I am dead?"

Qin Nuo put his pockets in, bent down, and said with a smile.

The vending machine ghost desperately shrank into the corner, wishing there was a crack for it to slip in and escape from here.

The vending machine ghost forced a smile and said, "It's just a joke, don't mind."

"Twist my head and send it to the back kitchen?"

"No...it's not you, don't get me wrong." The vending machine ghost broke out in cold sweat.

"What about the hammer and chainsaw?" Qin Nuo asked suddenly.

The vending machine ghost's head froze for a moment, and he faltered.

"Does it look like this?" Qin Nuo suddenly took out a blood-stained chainsaw.

The clockwork was pulled, and the whirring sound of the motor immediately resounded in the space.

This voice seemed to strike directly into the soul of the vending machine ghost.

The shadow that had been erased with great difficulty reappeared clearly.

Instinctive fear made the ghost of the vending machine unable to jump anymore, and begged for mercy directly: "Brother, please forgive me, I am bragging, I am trying to die, I will not dare to do it again next time!"

"What are you talking about? This chainsaw hasn't been used for a long time. I just took it out and started it. Look, it scares you. Am I that kind of person?" Qin Nuo shook his head, looking puzzled.

You f*cked yourself when you were sulking, and without a word, you used a chainsaw to discourage me when you came up!

How do you have the face to say this?

These are all the words from the vending machine ghost's heart, and on the surface it is still begging for mercy and ingratiating.

"What's the matter with my younger brothers and sisters?"

Qin Nuo glanced at the stunned new players over there.

"It's just a joke, you all come here, the food in your hand is lost, are those things for people to eat? Come, I will redistribute them to you!"

"Eat and drink well!"

The young men and women looked at each other, hesitated for a moment, and walked over.

One of the players couldn't help asking: "Are you a player here too?"

"It used to be, but now, I can barely count as an ordinary player." Qin Nuo touched his nose and said.

Hearing that they were the same players, they all relaxed a lot of vigilance. One of the female players asked pleadingly, "Can you teach us the secret of clearing the dungeon?"

Qin Nuo thought for a while, and his tone became different again: "My personal secret is, don't try to die, don't try to be aggressive, stay flat, and live in a well-behaved manner until the end."

The vending machine ghost at the other end opened his mouth, but he still didn't dare to speak in the end.

"Let's do this first, old friend, see you next time."

Time was limited, so Qin Nuo didn't linger too long. He took a free bottle of water from the vending machine ghost, said hello, and then turned and left.

A few young men and women were left behind, thinking about Qin Nuo's words.

……

Just as Qin Nuo walked out of the corridor, there was a small figure blocking the door.

It was Pinocchio.

It turned its head 360 degrees and looked at Qin Nuo: "Just after you returned to the restaurant, you touched a chef."

"The dishes are too unpalatable, please teach me properly."

"I'm also a supervisor. I have to think about the restaurant. If I'm dissatisfied, it's a trivial matter. If a big man comes one day, if I'm still perfunctory, the reputation of the restaurant will also be affected."

Pinocchio was silent, as if he thought it made sense, so he didn't bother with this matter any more.

"When you come back to the restaurant, it's not just as simple as eating."

Pinocchio's mind was very shrewd, and he immediately understood Qin Nuo's general purpose: "What do you want?"

"I want to buy ingredients." Qin Nuo was also straightforward.

"There are many restaurants with ingredients, so go to the back kitchen to pick them yourself." Pinocchio said.

Qin Nuo smiled: "Special ingredients."

Although there was no expression on Pinocchio's wooden face, he paused for a moment, and it could be seen that it was a little surprised.

"You want that thing to make..." Pinocchio understood something from the ghostly aura emanating from Qin Nuo before he finished speaking.

Then he said: "There are a few in the restaurant, but they are expensive."

"How much is the cheapest?"

"4000 ghost coins, No. 2 ingredient."

The corner of Qin Nuo's mouth twitched. Although he was mentally prepared, the price of this thing was beyond his expectation. It was still the cheapest!

"Buy it! Enough!" The blood-eyed ghost said immediately.

Qin Nuo looked at his own worth, and it seemed that it was just enough to exchange the ghost banknotes for ghost coins.

If you buy it, you will really be poor and useless, and your family will go bankrupt!

He didn't pay much attention to ghost coins before, and saved as much as he could, but now the facts have proved that without this thing, it is difficult to do anything.

Without money, it is really difficult to move anywhere!

Qin Nuo nodded: "Let's make a deal."

Pinocchio didn't speak, turned around and walked in one direction, followed by Qin Nuo.

Then, I saw Pinocchio going up the stairs to the second floor.

Is this thing on the second floor?