When others see him, they always envy him for having a well-paid job and can manage the most prestigious restaurants in New York and even the United States, but if there was a choice, the manager would have chosen to quit his job a long time ago, and he agreed to return to his hometown, buy a small farm, spend his old age in peace, raise a dog with his wife, and live some ordinary life, which is better than worrying all day long, and the trembling fork in his hand seems to tell the manager that you can only dream and can never become a reality. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Ask them about their identity, young people of Chinese descent? This identity makes people very suspicious, dare to come to my territory to make trouble, in case it is that evil star, it will be bad, in this world, there are some people who are demons and do not want to touch. There was a hint of hesitation in the boss's voice.

"It's... Yes, boss, I'll ask," the manager nodded in agreement, and he turned his head to look at Coulson, "Boss asked me to ask you about your identity." ”

The manager has never heard who the boss is afraid of, but in the voice of the boss today, although he is well disguised, the manager is too familiar with his voice, if it is an outsider, I am afraid that at most he can only hear a trace of hesitation, but in the manager's ears, the voice is full of disgust and fear, the manager was surprised, he never thought that the boss with great powers would be afraid of anyone.

"We're from S.H.I.E.L.D., I'm Coulson, that yes colleague and his cousin, so be it. Coulson said with a frown.

Although the manager's voice was low, Coulson could read his lips, and from the conversation between the manager and the boss, he had a vague sense that the owner of the restaurant at the Palais de Marseille was probably not an ordinary person.

"Shhhh Hiss... Okay, my saliva is flowing out, agents are the most delicious materials, they have to exercise every day, and the body is very delicious, unlike those athletes, who train the meat to death, only the muscles are hard to bite, the teeth are stuffed, it is hard to bite, there is no taste, the meat of the agents, it tastes great, and the agents all use their brains, both civil and military, their brains are the kind of thing like living magma, more tempting than jelly, ah... Okay, I haven't eaten agents.,The agents of the Hydra who ate last time.,It's said to be infernal affairs.,Lurking in the opposite organization.,It seems to be some kind of S.H.I.E.L.D.'s.,These messy organizations.,I can't figure it out.,I was run away by the guy called Ward at the time.,It's a pity.,That guy looks like a good piece of meat.,It must taste crunchy.,Ah... It seems that after eating again, the saliva can't be stopped, I'll come here and clean up the kitchen!" the boss's voice was indisobedient.

"Mr. Chef, take everyone out of the kitchen and give you three minutes, or you'll be at your own risk!" the manager screamed.

The chef is also an old man in the restaurant, knowing that this is not a trivial matter, he immediately took his men out of the kitchen, there was a young apprentice, who had heard all kinds of legends about the boss, so he hid in the cupboard curiously, wanting to take a good look at who the boss was.

The chef was in such a hurry to take people out that he didn't count them carefully and forgot about the apprentice in the kitchen.

The apprentice hid nervously, his heart pounding, maybe the boss was a superhero, or a supervillain, that would be so cool, the apprentice thought.

Suddenly, a puff of smoke seeps in through the ventilation window, which is very odd, because under normal circumstances, the smoke is extracted by the ventilation window, which is impossible unless there is a fire outside and the smoke concentration is reached to a certain extent.

The apprentice watched in amazement as the smoke rolled in the kitchen, and suddenly, from the pool, a stream of sewage erupted, and the kitchen was immediately filled with a smell of corruption and erosion, which made people can't help but gause, and the apprentice covered his nose with his hands and breathed heavily with his mouth, almost spitting out the smell.

But what happened next made the young apprentice's stomach churn and rush, and it was extreme fear that pressed his throat and did not make him vomit.

Smoke and sewage combined, the morning sky formed a filthy whirlpool, the smell of stench towards the core of the whirlpool, suddenly, the kitchen sounded a numb sound, in the kitchen, countless cockroaches, mice and flies and other disgusting things, crawled out of their respective hiding places, they neatly drilled into the whirlpool, whether it was a cockroach or a mouse, as long as they came into contact with the whirlpool composed of sewage and smoke, they were immediately skinned and boneless, turned into a sticky flesh and blood, absorbed by the whirlpool.

The whirlpool turned faster and faster, gradually forming a huge shape, it was a monster full of carcinogens and toxic toxins, the monster's mouth was strangely big, the body was tall and fat, and the body was full of things like scars and tumors, he slowly took shape, and finally, from a monster to an ugly big fat man, the big fat man was shrouded in smoke, and the smoke changed into a suitable tuxedo, and the big fat man turned around in place, as if admiring his own clothing.

The apprentice has seen at this time that this big fat man is his boss, and the portrait of the boss is hanging in the manager's office, and the apprentice once sent something to the chef, and once saw it, and he understood that his boss is definitely not a supervillain, let alone a superhero, he is a more terrible thing, something that has lured mankind to fall in eternal times, he is a devil!

The apprentice's guess is not wrong, the boss is a devil, his identity is famous in hell and the world, the gluttonous demon lord Beelzebub, also called the gluttonous demon, but his most well-known name is the Lord of the Flies or the Ghost King, as a demon, Beelzebub of course has a variety of incarnations, ever-changing is the instinct of the devil, Beelzebub's real body is a huge mountain peak, with the head of a fly, but the body is a spider, a monster with mosquito wings on its back.

This in itself is a combination of contradictions, the fly represents the unscrupulous devouring, while the mosquito is very picky and prefers fine food, and the spider is eternal hunger, and the combination of these three things is gluttony! He spits out the poisonous fog of hell, to the horror of the poisonous fog, Beelzebub is very detached in hell, he is an old-school demon, and he is willing to be the second in ten thousand years, but among all the demons, he dislikes two the most, one is Lucifer, and the other is Mephisto.

Unlike Mephisto, Lucifer's active business is focused on the earth, he is not originally a demon, but a very disgusting angel, Beelzebub was once defeated by an angel when he tempted Jesus, so he hates all angels, and fallen angels are no exception.

And Mephisto has the universe in mind, and what he says is ambitious, but in fact, he is lazy and inactive, messing around all day long, playing with deceitful souls or something, please, you are the demon king of hell, how can you like to do the soul business that those little devils of hell like to do, the real big guy, as long as you rely on blackmailing the little devils, you can go into battle yourself, what the hell is that!

So Beelzebub was angry, so he came to the world and opened a French restaurant, the more gluttonous he is, the more he likes to watch others eat with him, and eating together will make the taste better, and it will also be convenient for him to choose food, he is like "The Silence of the Lambs" Hannibal is just a demonic version, just like Hannibal likes to pick food among his guests, Beelzebub also has a similar desire, he likes to give himself a chosen target, eat specific food, those are the best food, for some targets, Beelzebub will cook himself, when the target is raised to a certain level, he will personally come to the door and plunder the target.

Demons can't enter a mortal's house without permission, but Beelzebub has already befriended his target, so it's not a problem, as Beelzebub can become very attractive if he wants to.

Beelzebub itself is ever-changing.

However, in his own restaurant, Beelzebub likes to show his favorite image, a fat and terrifying fat man, which is his most relaxed state, and the image closest to his origin.

After Beelzebub finished his transformation, his eyes suddenly fell on the cupboard where the junior apprentice was hiding.

"Hmm.... Interesting, there's a little mouse hidden here, hum hum.... I don't know how it tastes, but it's interesting. Beelzebub suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke, and in the blink of an eye it blocked the door of the apprentice's cupboard.

"It's also nice to have an hors d'oeuvres before a big meal. Beelzebub opened the cupboard, and he looked at the apprentice with satisfaction, this is a Jew, and a little virgin, because he usually works in the back kitchen, and eats quite well, just like Beelzebub's appetite.

"Boss.... Spare me, I won't dare next time. The apprentice couldn't hold back and peed on his pants.

"The taste of fear is like honey, well, it tastes better this way!" Beelzebub's mouth suddenly grew like a black hole, and he pounced on it, and when he went down, he ate a mouthful of wood.

"Who is it? Disturbing the Lord of the Flies to eat!" Beelzebub turned around angrily, he saw Li Kang at a glance, behind Li Kang, it was the trembling junior apprentice, Beelzebub's head buzzed, saying Cao Cao, Cao Cao will come, whatever he is afraid of, Beelzebub deeply felt the whole universe, full of malice towards him.