Chapter 889: Health Knowledge

Several chefs with charred charcoal ash on their bodies saw Leng Mo and the others counterattacking, and their thoughts all stopped.

That little overlord on the ground, just died?

They had already been in cahoots with Xiaobawang to bully travelers, or the people in Fried Dumpling City who needed to cook, but they really didn't expect this backer to fall so quickly.

Seeing this group of grizzled cooks stunned in place, Leng Mo asked with a solemn face: "Do you want to answer, or don't you answer?" ”

"Wait, wait!"

Several cooks were terrified, and they trembled like ants climbing into a tree, and the spoon in their hands was released, the shovel was immediately lowered, and the kitchen knife fell on the table, and their faces were extremely frightened.

"Say? Are the vegetables you sell burnt? Leng Mo frowned, even more majestic and fierce.

"No, no, these burnt things are our experiments today, and everyone is experimenting with new dishes." A quick-reacting chef hurriedly replied.

"Can you eat the dish like this?" Gongsun Meng walked over and showed a look of disgust.

"Tell the eldest lady, the dishes in our fried dumpling city are quite special, no chef can use skills other than frying to cook, and there has been a shortage of chefs recently, so the restaurants are gone, so give us interns the opportunity to set up stalls outside the city to make extra money." The chef, who didn't have any blackened dishes on the table, hurriedly stepped forward and replied.

Next to Leng Moji, there were a total of seven chefs, or seven vendors.

Their booth is very large, about the size of three cars, or the size of a bus, which can cook more than a dozen dishes at the same time, which is very convenient, and it is an extremely special electric food truck.

Therefore, seven large food trucks, seven trembling people, are waiting for the verdict of the four.

"Wait, you haven't answered her question yet." Nangong Yu pointed to the empty black chef in the dining car and said, "She is asking if the dish is made like this, can it be eaten?" ”

"Of course, of course."

In the face of crisis, seven people said in unison.

They were all terrified of saying no, and they were immediately túshā.

In the eyes of the black chef, Leng Mo and the other four people are crazy demons who kill people without blinking, and they are the kind of masters who can't control the city lord of Fried Dumpling City when they run out, they can't be provoked, and they can't say anything wrong.

"You guys, you usually eat burnt vegetables?" Yang Caiqing walked over in wonder, she waited for the ashes to be completely blown away by the wind before coming over to explore the current situation. The God of Wealth in the Northland

A chef, seeing this murderous killer girl, immediately picked up a piece of burnt sliced apple, took a bite and said, "This is really delicious, we usually eat these, and the residents of the city also accept this dish." ”

"Ugh."

Nangong Yu and the other three daughters instantly froze.

Burnt dish, delicious?

Not only is it delicious, but the residents also take ingredients for these black chefs to cook, and they usually eat burnt dishes?

The people in this fried dumpling city, there is a big problem with their taste buds?

"So, you don't just sell burnt vegetables, you also eat burnt vegetables, and cook burnt dishes for the people who bring the ingredients?"

Leng Mo found that he couldn't understand at all, is Fried Dumpling City a closed city?

The seven black chefs immediately nodded, not daring to say anything more.

After all, it is wrong to say too much, and in front of the god of killing, doing nothing is the best choice.

"Do you have human lives on your hands?" Although Nangong Yu changed her appearance in disguise, her extremely special purple pupils did not cover it, and a shining purple light reflected it, making the seven black chefs continue to tremble.

They shook their heads one after another, no matter how dark the chef was, he would not be contaminated with human life.

Unless it's the kind of forbidden chef, the human meat magic chef!

Rumors of the Human Flesh Demon Chef once spread among the corpse hunters, and the perennial plant-eating combatants had a growing craving for meat, until 90 years ago, when a certain chef went berserk and devoured a team of human flesh.

I heard that the members of the group were all made into various dishes, and they were completely devoured by the chef.

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Those who have been in contact with the chef industry have heard this rumor 90 years later, but they all regard it as a barnyard official history, and no one believes it.

Now Nangong Yu's question made Leng Mo's heart jump, that human flesh demon chef might be hidden in the one hundred and eight zombie army, or hidden in the human world and the zombie world in the world of exterminators.

Before entering the dark city in the future, you must first get rid of these troubles, so that you have no worries.

"Did you know that it's a waste of food to get it burnt?" Gongsun Meng saw that everyone didn't break it, and decided to take the lead in speaking.

"The fried dumplings in the fried dumpling city are originally charred and black." A black chef didn't know what to say earlier, so he could only reluctantly reply. Nissan's Tracking Journey

"The color of the slightly burnt is coffee, brown, and dry yellow, not the black on your table, such a dish is more terrible than drinking soy sauce directly, and it will hurt your body." Gongsun Meng decided to pass on health knowledge and do good deeds every day.

"Needless to say, changing their habits is like asking for the life of this city, let's go to the city and take a look." Nangong Yu interrupted Gongsun Meng's knowledge transmission.

"That makes sense, you just go on as usual, as if we weren't here, and the other thirteen gangs?" Leng Mo's eyes swept over the eyes of the seven people, revealing an indescribable momentum.

"What thirteen people, we haven't met."

The black chefs were still very discerning, and they immediately pretended not to see it, even if their backs were covered with sticky sweat and their hands were shaking incessantly, they had to play to the end.

Because, the city lord of Fried Dumpling City doesn't care if anyone dies outside the city.

Many of those who could restrain the behavior of the people were sent out to snatch the spiritual plants outside the walls set up by the humans themselves, resulting in a void in internal management and a virtual existence of the law.

"Remember to take a shower, the whole body is black, who dares to eat the dishes made."

Gongsun Meng threw down a sentence and immediately followed Leng Mo and the others into the city.

And that group of people really had to go to the shower.

Of the seven people, five were so frightened that they peed their pants, and the other two accidentally put their hands on the frying table, and their hands became extremely charred, at least sānjí burned.

After paying some money, the group stepped into the city easily, looking at the desolate streets, feeling a little inopportune.

"It's desolate, but you should have a car to buy."

Yang Caiqing was surprised by the scene in front of her, her pupils emitted rays, and she began to scan the entire fried dumpling city and draw a map.

The fingers and claws of his right hand were wrapped around the light, and the red glow was used as a pen to quickly chisel on a huge stone, and in just three minutes, the fried dumpling city was completely imprinted, which was a large three-dimensional map.

"In the whole city, there are only three car dealerships, and the rest are all machinery repairs, or small shops for daily necessities, not a single restaurant, and even guilds in all walks of life have closed, and only a few institutions are still operating." Yang Caiqing pointed to various areas in the city with a red xia pen to explain, and then said: "Other than that, the mayor doesn't seem to be a member of the Seven Great Families. ”

"Oh?"

The three people looked away from the three-dimensional map and looked at Yang Caiqing.