The gourmet boss who was delayed by the end of the world

, He tilted his head to confirm with Chen Yuan: "Do you know how typhoons are classified? A typhoon above level 25 is a strong wind, with a wind speed above [-] m/s. Trees are uprooted and all wooden houses collapse.

"You see, there are no street trees on both sides of our seaside road, right? It's useless to plant them, and they will all die when the typhoon comes."

"I don't know if your team can survive this Category [-] hurricane. The car may still not be blown into the sky, but the tent will be troublesome. Typhoon days are not suitable for sleeping in the wild!

"Going to the mountains is more troublesome. Where there are many trees, they are all fallen in pieces. The branches are flying all over the sky. If you don't pay attention, they will fall and kill one."

"It's fine to stay indoors, we just built a retractable football field and the dome is closed and watertight!

The football field can seat 4 to [-] people in the stands alone, and there is a lawn on the field, just like lying down in the wild, and you don’t have to worry about being blown by the wind or rain, right? "

Chen Yuan's face turned from black to green, then from green to red, and finally turned pale.

"I, I'm only responsible for pretending to be women,"

Chen Yuan said as if losing his soul, "Whether he likes it or not is his business."

"Don't worry, we will pack you into Colonel Wenze's favorite appearance, he can't not be hooked! You just need to drink with him and make him dizzy, and we will drag him to sign a few contracts. ! Absolutely will not let you be violated!"

"There is one more condition."

Chen Yuan rolled his lost eyes, feeling ashamed and indignant: "You must not, let my lover know."

The author has something to say: the happy (not!!) days are over.

Let me die, thank you.