"I hired a cook."

As soon as Ke Bei sat on the soft couch, he lowered his eyebrows and blew on the hot Biluochun in his hand, and took a sip when it got cold.

"I'll find someone to clean up the cafeteria right away! By the way, boss... who is the cook?"

For some reason, Jun Moli always had an ominous premonition, and his right eyelid twitched unconsciously.

As soon as Ke Bei didn't answer Jun Moli, he meditated on the soft couch after drinking the tea, and even gave Jun Moli a lazy look, and Jun Moli retreated out sensibly.

I don't know what he ate. The ambitious leopard started yelling before he even walked out the door.

"Boss! If you don't tell me anything, I'll go to the cook to try the dishes!"

After finishing speaking, Jun Moli ran away as if oiling the soles of his feet.

As soon as Jun Moli left, Song Chi arrived on the back.

"Ahem, Boss Ke, what was that person shouting just now?"

As soon as Ke Bei opened his cold eyes, he saw Song Chi's twisted look, and he felt much happier.

"Boss Ke, Shengfen."

The implication is to call it whatever you want.

Song Chi didn't change his mind this time, thinking he could be regarded as a small boss, and calling this facially paralyzed boss always felt a little bit sorry.

"Ke Beiyi, you haven't told me yet, who is the leader of this gang!?"

Song Chi didn't know yet, but Ke Beiyi told him when he was cooking, and now he asked him again and again, Ke Beiyi naturally seemed a little impatient.

"North."

"What!? Say it louder!"

"All the way north."

The cold face emphasized it again and again.

"Fog... Fog Grass, Great God! Can I meet the Great God by chance!"

Song Chi rushed towards Ke Beiyi excitedly, gave him a bear hug, resting his hands restlessly on his waist.

"Why didn't you say it earlier!"

"I said it, but you didn't listen." He continued with a glint in his eyes, "Don't touch a man's waist."

Song Chi was at a loss for words for a while, and the hope of seeing the great god was rising again in his heart. It would be great if he could hook up with the great god to make an advertisement for his restaurant or something later.

Song Chi's abacus was crackling, but Ke Beiyi was already a little worried.

He also heard what Jun Moli said before he left. It is indeed right to let the new chef try the dishes, but... this dish is not for one person to try.

According to Jun Moli's jumping temperament, it might not be a matter of two or three people.

"Before joining the job, you have to try the dishes."

"Um?!"

Song Chi stayed where he was with a dazed expression, cooperating with him, he had to cook a meal for them before they were hired.

"Why are you still standing there?"

Ke Bei walked out ten meters away with a long leg, only to realize that the guy was still in a daze when he saw no one behind him.

"Here we come! Why are you urging me? It's not just milking your little lamb!"

Song Chi was timid, and muttered a few words in a low voice, not knowing whether the paralyzed face heard or not, he insisted on trotting to keep up with Ke Beiyi's speed.

Small bridges and flowing water, colored glass and flying space, green onions and rare trees.

Song Chi summed up nine words in his heart to describe the arrogance of Nanke City. The gang established by the Great God is really different.

"arrive."

Only then did Song Chi stop in his tracks, staring dumbfounded at the building in front of him.

Glazed tiles, wooden doors with red flags, and golden lions.

It looks like a well-to-do family’s configuration. It doesn’t look like a gang’s cafeteria. I couldn’t bear it and ran inside to have a look... Pots, pans, and whole grains are complete. Three large pots are placed on the stove. domineering.

The kitchen just now was nothing compared to the current one. The exquisite and rich equipment made Song Chi completely ignore the two tables of men in the cafeteria.

The moment Jun Moli saw Song Chi coming in, he knew the bad premonition experience, thinking who the cook was, it must be this guy!

It seems that this was sent to him to punish him. At this time, Tang Jingtian is probably still struggling to beat the boss.

The banter flashed away from the demonic eyes, "Are you the new cook?...Song Chi?"

Jun Moli stepped up to Song Chi, put his hands behind his back like a dignified gentleman, and glanced at the conspicuous Eddie from the corner of his eye.

"...Yes! I will teach you more in the future!"

Song Chi was stunned for a long time before he came to his senses. He thought Jun Moli was a girl just now, with a flirtatious pink robe, a face as big as a palm, and soft eyes that are very seductive. It wasn't for the weird height and Adam's apple that Song Chi almost fell for it!

A fox, Jun Moli is like a fox that attracts people's spirits.

Jun Moli narrowed his eyes dangerously. Song Che had watched him for a long time, and said unhappy, "I'll save you my advice. You don't look like a cook, you look like a pretty boy!"

Deliberately emphasizing the following three words, it caused the two tables of big men to laugh.

Song Chi was so angry that he couldn't speak, no matter how white he looked, he was not as feminine as Jun Moli!I think he still has masculinity but he doesn't want to show it yet.

"Whether you can join our gang as a cook is still another matter. You are not a vase, are you?"

Jun Moli half-covered his face with a folding fan and smiled secretly.

"Jun Moli, aren't you talking about yourself?"

The laughter was even worse than before, this time he was annoyed by Jun Moli who didn't like others calling him feminine.

"Next time you fight the boss, let's see if I will give you milk!" Jun Moli belongs to the support of Tangmen. Although he can use poison, the biggest effect is to restore blood and mana to teammates. life is important.

Players who practice Tangmen martial arts are basically equipped with the word "feminine", which is hard to see through and hides poison in beauty.

This sentence really deterred those big men, and they still hoped to beat the enemy a few more heads!

"At first glance, you are not a cook! Hurry up and pack up and get out of Nanke City!"

Jun Moli took all his anger on Song Chi.

Song Chi had a troubled expression on his face, he couldn't tell, he turned around and was about to bid farewell to Ke Bei.

He, Song Chi, is at least a man, at worst, he will quit this job!Damn hungry!

"Jun Moli, shut up!"

Ke Beiyi hid in the dark and observed for a long time. Jun Moli was abnormal as usual. He didn't want to help one side, but Jun Moli's words didn't catch his ears.

"old......"

Before the words could be uttered, he was forced back by Ke Beiyi's murderous eyes.

The sudden appearance of Ke Beiyi made Jun Moli terrified, and turned his head wisely. Although he couldn't figure out Ke Beiyi's intentions, he still knew the real Eddie who couldn't tell the boss.

"Master...I will pay attention next time."

Jun Moli softened immediately, completely missing the arrogance and arrogance just now.

The big men at the two tables behind are not stupid people, and seeing Jun Moli calling him the boss, he probably understands it.

"Ke Beiyi! Young Master, I quit!"

Damn hungry!Don't think that he is just a soft persimmon!Now he will go back to the cage to sleep and continue to be his little shopkeeper.

Jun Moli was shocked, what kind of person is this! ?Actually called the boss by his full name?What a coquettish bastard who hooked up with that bastard Tang Jingtian, even the boss was hooked up by him.

"Song Chi, what I said just now was a bit rushed, but I also hope that the brothers in our gang will eat better. The food sold by the system in those restaurants all day long will always be unpopular."

Jun Moli first thought of a plan to delay the attack, he should stay with Song Chi and tease him slowly!

"Jun Moli." Ke Bei's thin lips parted lightly, and there were only three words, but they pierced like thousands of years of ice.

"Master, you said..."

Jun Moli took two steps back guiltily, not even daring to say a few more words.If the boss now hacked him back to Novice Village, it would not be as simple as losing his level.

"I will assign you to the back kitchen today."

"What!? I, I am a nanny working as a kitchen worker!? Old...Master, are you crazy?"

"Then you go to the stable to sweep the horse manure."

Jun Moli became quiet in an instant, glared at Song Chi secretly, and cleared his throat.

"The ingredients in it are arbitrary, and if you make a dish that satisfies them, it's considered a trial."

Song Chi didn't want to do anything, he just walked out with his hair blown.

When passing by Ke Bei's side, he suddenly stopped, turned around and said to Jun Moli, "Then I won't be polite."

No one will know why Song Chi, who was going to leave, came back again.

"You'll see Xiang Bei."

When he walked to Ke Beiyi's side, he threw out a fatal temptation and locked Song Chi here perfectly.

Ke Bei sat happily on the bench brought by Jun Moli, with an inconspicuous smile on the corner of his mouth, it turned out that only money and himself can cure Song Chi in this world.

The men at the two tables are all players who have cultivated different styles, and they only have one purpose, to become stronger.Because I want to become stronger, no matter how unpalatable or expensive the system sells, as long as it can add attributes, it is a good thing.

But after eating for a long time, it will feel boring, even disgusting.Although I don't know how much surprise this Song Chef can bring, it can be seen that the boss wants this person to stay.

The eight men communicated with each other in an instant, and were attracted by the sound of the attack.

The dough in Song Chi's hands seemed to come to life, bouncing on the floured tabletop.

There was a surprise smile on his face.

The body seems to have a guide to make the next move. This is not more exciting than winning the 500 million lottery, but the excitement of restraint...

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