The Last Chef

"Mr. Xu is so awesome. It seems that Xiaoxu's invitation to you is really worth the money." Wang Zhiqiang did not hesitate to praise him and said with a smile.

"Mr. Wang, you are too polite. This is what I should do." Xu Baobao said, and put away the kitchen knife.

"Xiao Xia, tell Xiao Xu that when you pay Mr. Xu in the future, give him 20% more and put it on my head." Wang Zhiqiang is always generous to people who benefit him.

"Yes, Mr. Wang." Xia Lian obeyed the order, because he knew that this man was Wang Ruoxu's cousin and he must not offend him.

"This zombie tiger is infected with the zombie virus all over its body. Let's leave here quickly and be careful not to inhale it into its lungs." Li Qiang suddenly said.

"Well, okay, let's go." Xia Lian responded.

Xu Baobao also walked around the zombie tiger and got into the car.

In the car, Xia Lian suddenly asked, "Mr. Xu, I'm just curious. Where is your knife? I saw you kill the zombie tiger just now, and the knife disappeared."

"Haha, this is a secret and I can't tell you. You can think of it as hiding a knife. When you don't need it, just hide the knife." Xu Baobao said.

"Doctor Li, how far should we be from that zombie tiger? Li Decai and the others haven't come back yet." Wang Zhiqiang suddenly spoke up, interrupting the slightly awkward scene.

"Well, about a hundred meters is enough, this is a safe distance." Li Qiang said. Sun Yumei didn't say anything beside him, but she knew that part of the reason why he said it was so far was that Li Qiang was a little bit of a germaphobe and didn't like the appearance of the zombie tiger with its skin and flesh torn.

After waiting for more than an hour, Li Decai and others came back with four barrels of gasoline in the trunk, filling up the other two cars.

It shouldn't consume so much fuel, but Wang Zhiqiang is afraid of both cold and heat, so he keeps the air conditioner on in the car, which is why it consumes so much fuel.

"Mr. Xu, are you a superpower?" Wang Zhiqiang suddenly asked. At the same time, everyone in the car pricked up their ears to listen.

"Mr. Wang, what is a superpower? I don't quite understand this." said Xu Baobao.

“The so-called super-powered people are actually people who, after being infected with the zombie virus, have not done anything bad but have instead stimulated the energy of the human body, giving ordinary people super powers. This is the so-called super-powered person. In fact, the purpose of studying the zombie virus itself is to create super-powered people. Of course, one function is to cure diseases and save lives, such as sickly people like me, and the other function is to create war machines to serve the country.” Wang Zhiqiang did not hide it, because he knew that the world order was about to collapse and a new order would be established. At this time, this was no longer a secret.

"Oh, so that's how it is. Then I am a super power." Xu Baobao thought that instead of telling the truth, it would be better to give himself the title of a super power. In the future, when fighting in front of people, he would have a reason to use his skills and all his strength. Sometimes, without a suitable reason, it would also be a headache.

"Haha, Xiao Xu has really picked up a treasure this time. There is only one super-powered person in every hundred thousand people, and each super-powered person has different abilities and future development prospects. I think Mr. Xu has a bright future. When he killed the zombie tiger just now, his speed and strength were very strong. Given time, his future will be limitless." Wang Zhiqiang said, with a gleam in his eyes, because he heard that the blood of super-powered people can also be effective for critically ill patients. Of course, he would not say this in front of Xu Baobao. When he arrives in Lujiao City, he plans to ask Mr. Xu privately if he can contribute some blood to his treatment.