"I'm Kun Wutian? How can I be Kun Wu Tian? Kun Wutian has been killed by the god god of food, Mao Yixuan. ”

"No, no, Mao Yiyi is Kun Wutian's most trusted good friend, how could he kill Kun Wutian?"

"Gods and demons are incompatible, how can Mao Yiwu be Kun Wutian's true friend, he and Kun Wutian are friends, but he covets Kun Wutian's Kitchen Dao Divine Soldier "Kitchen Emperor Treasure Book". The dishes contain heaven and earth, and the soup is boiled; The kitchen knife has no trace, and it has its own supernatural powers; Home-cooked side dishes are incomparable, and the achievement is supreme. Kun Wutian built the avenue with the kitchen road, and refined it into a "Kitchen Emperor Treasure Book" for 30,000 years, and as soon as the "Kitchen Emperor Treasure Book" came out, the most powerful calligraphy and painting immortal weapons in the two worlds of gods and demons were only slightly better than Yuan Shi Lao'er's "Mountains and Rivers Society Ji Tu". Mao Yiyi deliberately befriended Kun Wutian in order to seek the book "The Treasure Book of the Chef". ”

"Kill them and take their books?"

"Exactly."

"Could it be that I am really Kun Wutian?"

"You are Kun Wutian!"

"Then why didn't I die? How did I get here? Why do I have nothing? ”

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Dasha stared at the sky blankly, the two voices in his mind kept dueling, countless pictures flashed in front of him, and his headache was like a split.

"If I'm Kun Wutian, what about my Kitchen Emperor's Treasure Book?"

With a flash of thought, Dasha responded in the depths of his mind, and a thin book flew out, and the book was suddenly as big as the sky, filling Dasha's entire consciousness space, and Dasha almost fainted with a headache, but he could clearly see the four words on the book that were as big as mountains - kitchen, emperor, treasure, and dictionary.

"I'm really Kun Wutian, I'm not dead yet. So, where is this? Why is there no aura in this space? "Dasha's mental power is weak, and as soon as he thinks about other things, the "Kitchen Book" no longer responds to his telekinesis, and it automatically shrinks, disappears into invisibility, and disappears into the depths of Dasha's consciousness.

"With a slight distraction, I can't even summon the 'Chef's Treasure Book' that I have refined, am I really a mortal?"

"Yes, you are a mortal now. The world has three colors: black, white, and gray; There are three types of people: male and female yin and yang people; There are three categories of people: gods and demons. Each space is independent and has its own rules, and you are now an ordinary mortal, and this is also a mortal place. ”

"Haha, it turns out that I am really Kun Wutian, I am not dead yet, although Dao Heng is completely gone, and I have become an ordinary man, but if there is life, there is hope, Mao Yiyi, I will go back to you."

"What is this big fool talking to himself?" Qing Liang looked at Dasha with interest, he carried a small stick in his hand and put it on Dasha's forehead, Dasha didn't realize it.

"He seems to be saying that his name is Kun Wutian." Liu Xiaolin, a buddy, said, "This guy is not a dumb person, he can speak." ”

"Kun Wutian? Haha, I'll take the test, is there anyone surnamed Kunwu in this world? Qingliang laughed, and the small stick in his hand poked Dasha's forehead, "Dasha, Ge Laozi concentrates on his work." ”

In fact, Dasha's hands have never stopped, and the work of killing fish is done quickly and well, which is amazing.

Dasha's head slowly turned to look up at the night sky, looking at Qingliang who was staring at him condescendingly and smiling. Dasha sat and worked, and Qingliang was standing, so he looked up at Qingliang.

Qing Liang's heart jumped for no reason, he took away the stick that was poked on Dasha's head, took a step back involuntarily, and shouted in a bluff: "Dasha, what are you staring at me, your turtle son will do something for me." ”

Dasha looked at his ** caftan , this is his only set of clothes, he wears it during the day and washes it at night, the caftan is very old, but it has always been very clean, as a generation of chefs in the demon world, cleanliness is the first priority. The first essence of cooking: it is to be clean and clean.

"You poured a pot of fish water on me." Dasha said. He is no longer stupid, and everything is clear in his mind.

Wake up!

Qing Liang's heart was furious, he didn't understand why the boss of his dignified water platform department was suddenly afraid of this big fool that everyone could bully.

"I poured it, what, you don't accept it?" The more Qingliang spoke, the more uncertain he became. He has a strong voice, but he is strong on the outside and capable in the middle.

"Pour this basin of water on your own head, and I will not care about you." Dasha pointed to the fish basin full of water and fish, "Or, you give me all the water." ”

"What do you --- you say --- your turtle son?" Qingliang took a few more steps back.

Dasha stood up: "I'll count three times, you put the fish pot on your head, otherwise you -----"

At this time, everyone saw that something was wrong, no one dared to move, and there was an invisible pressure in the air. Is this big sha, or is it a big sha that everyone can bully at will? His tone was light, but there was an invisible coercion, as if he was a super big man.

The air filled the space at the water platform, and everyone felt the air chill.

"Dasha, I was joking with you just now, besides, I'm the boss of the Shuitai Department, if you tell me to fall, I'll fall, I'm not a fool." Qingliang felt that his legs were weak, his words were very hard, but his tone was very soft. He picked up a basin of water on the ground, and in the water was fresh fish jumping around. Qing Liang forcefully poured the pot of fish off his head, and with a bang, the fish were all over the ground.

A dozen guys are stupid!

Dasha dropped the kitchen knife in his hand and said coldly: "I'm not going to do it today, rest." His gaze swept away, it was gloomy and cold, and everyone's hearts jumped inexplicably.

"Work hard, work hard, work fast." Qingliang was soaked and embarrassed.

"What, you're bullying Big Fool again?" A woman's voice shouted coldly. At the entrance of the alley in the water platform, there was a pretty woman dressed in white and wearing a white chef's hat.

Her name is Liu Xuemei, the anvil of the cutting board department.

The cutting board department is a knife worker who is responsible for cutting all kinds of vegetables and meats, among which the best knife skill is the boss of the cutting board department, which is called anvil in the jargon. If the small workers in the water platform department have excellent grades and boil their heads, after the basic skills such as killing fish and chickens are practiced, they are generally promoted directly to the cutting board department. The working environment, status and salaries have been greatly improved.

"What are you bullying big foolish brother, we're kidding." Qingliang sneezed. His body is not comparable to Dasha, no matter how wet Dasha is, he has never seen him catch a cold, "Sister Xuemei, tonight "Monster Hunt" is released, my friend gave me two movie tickets, I still have one left, it's shameful to waste, I'll give it to you!" ”

Liu Xuemei snorted coldly, walked up, and grabbed Dasha's hand: "Dasha, go, go and change out of wet clothes." ”

Because the water station department is the grassroots department that cleans and processes ingredients, the guys have to come to work at 4 o'clock in the morning. In other departments, except for the employees of the white case, they basically come to work after dawn. As soon as it was bright today, Liu Xuemei appeared at the entrance of the water station department.

In the back kitchen, everyone knew that Qingliang was pursuing Liu Xuemei, but Liu Xuemei was lukewarm and did not take the call. Since Dasha came, Liu Xuemei, who basically didn't come to the water station, came several times a day.

Not only Liu Xuemei, but also many beauties in the food department, the beauties of the welcome group with a good temperament and image in the administration department, in their free time at work every day, there are always a few little girls who meet to come to the water station department, and they chatter with the guys in the water station department have a conversation with each other, in fact, the beauties are not drunk, they are all here to see Dasha.

Who made Dasha as handsome as Apollo! Eye candy!