"Hahahaha!"

Because of the relationship between the cell boss, Zhao Ke looked at Yuri with a sad and angry face, and even wanted to kill.

Lying on the bed, hey, hey, hey, hey, snickering.

Suddenly, Zhao Ke began to like this cell boss.

However, Yuri's words made Zhao Ke think deeply.

The master of the eight guards.

There is also the captain of a ship.

These people, all of them were trapped in that cell.

Today, depending on the situation, eight Guards has become seven.

Obviously, it is to sacrifice one to preserve everyone's physical strength.

Plus, the captain asked him to pick it up.

If Zhao Ke's speculation is correct, this captain should be a key figure.

Moreover, it will not be long before a prison break is planned.

But the problem is that this thing is in prison, and it is even more difficult to save him than to ascend to the sky.

Therefore, this task must be done by those powerful middle-level postmen.

I can only do things like picking up outside.

But the question is......

Zhao Ke took a deep breath, and his eyes gradually became solemn.

Remember, the second horror space.

Is the Bai family married to that?

In the face of those senior low-level postmen, once they are exposed, they will either be used as lambs or cannon fodder.

It's the same level of postman.

And now, it's up to yourself to face the mid-level postman directly.

Zhao Ke thought with his toes, and he could also understand what kind of treatment he would receive after he was exposed.

What's more, he is still a ginseng postman who is being rewarded by those bigwigs.

Therefore, Zhao Ke will not accept this task.

Even he had already made up his mind in his heart, the main quest, he didn't plan to do it this time.

Be attentive, complete your special tasks first, and advance to the level of an intermediate postman.

In Zhao Ke's heart, there was a faint premonition, a very strong intuition.

Intermediate, low-level

Although the difference between the two is one word, I am afraid that the gap between them is completely different.

Last time, I saw that that guy, who doesn't need to activate the ability of the stamp, can break an inferior brute with one punch.

This one, another woman, is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

Even with the three silver stamps in his hand.

Zhao Ke didn't think he had any chance of winning against them.

More importantly, the hints of special tasks have been clearly told to themselves.

This woman, called Carrie, is full of variables.

At the last minute, it is likely that there will be a conflict with the main quest.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke opened his eyes violently, and a carp turned over and jumped up from the bed.

A pair of eyes narrowed into a straight line, staring out the window, not far from the prison.

I didn't know what I thought, so I saw Zhao Ke turn around and walk downstairs.

Go downstairs.

I saw the innkeeper sitting on a chair with a sad face.

His fingers were listlessly fiddling with the abacus up and down.

seems to be worrying about how much business he will lose in a day.

Can you not worry?

The cook ran away!

ran inexplicably, and disappeared without saying a word.

I didn't even pack my luggage.

What's more, there is only one cook in their inn, and at this juncture, this product is suddenly gone.

Didn't even give him time to prepare.

Now, if he wants to find a cook, it's difficult.

It's not just day-to-day business that's been lost.

What's more, the kitchen hoards vegetables, meat.

Seeing, the weather is getting hotter and hotter, and these things are not released.

It doesn't last long in the cellar either.

Once it breaks, you will lose money and lose a lot.

After thinking about it for a while, I saw the boss slapping the table and scolding the idle street.

Of course, there is no level of invective.

For example, Li Dazui, you eat a lot and do little, and your whole family has no skin and eyes, and so on, nonsense without nutrition.

"Ahem!"

was scolding, and I heard a dry cough behind me.

The boss looked back, and after a large number of Zhao Ke up and down, he had no impression of Zhao Ke for a while.

It's no wonder that Zhao Ke didn't want to attract attention before.

So I directly used ghost tricks to confuse the boss and open the room.

At this moment, if he wanted to think about it, he naturally had no impression of Zhao Ke.

Although Zhao Ke was dressed a little poorly.

Especially the coarse cloth clothes on my body, I always feel that it looks wrong, weird.

But businessmen make money in harmony.

You can't put your face black and drive people out,

"I'm sorry, but our store only provides accommodation now, and all the food is to figure it out by yourself."

"I don't live in the store."

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he didn't wait for the boss to speak, and continued: "I don't stay either." ”

Boss:......

"Then you are ......"

"Look at you."

The boss nodded, staring at Zhao Ke blankly, as if waiting for Zhao Ke's next sentence.

Just waited for a long time, and Zhao Ke didn't speak.

The boss finally couldn't help it, and then Zhao Ke's words said: "You see I'm worried, it's ......"

(￣??) "Just look! ”

The boss almost bit his tongue, his face turned dark, he had never seen such a lack of morality.

In an instant, a breath poured from the dantian to his chest.

The boss almost blackened his face and wanted to roar and tell Zhao Ke to get out.

But just when the words were shouted in his mouth, he was about to make a move.

Zhao Ke said suddenly: "You don't lack a cook." ”

The boss's face stiffened, and he breathed a sigh in his chest, almost choking to death by Zhao Ke.

It's like eating a loaf of bread and you end up eating too much and you don't have time to chew it.

As a result, when swallowed.

You suddenly sneeze, swallow half of the bread, and choke back on, stuck in your throat.

Not up or down, as if a smashing fist was smashed in the chest.

"You've got a way!"

The boss breathed a sigh of relief, though his chest ached.

But the look on your face, try to keep a smile.

"No way."

Smile -1

"So you know?"

"I don't know."

Anger 1

The green tendons on the boss's forehead were tense, his face was red, and he felt that his face was swelling with a bang.

I was about to ask Zhao Ke's last sentence.

Zhao Ke said with a strange face: "I am the cook." ”

"Cook?"

When the boss heard this, he was neither happy nor angry, and looked Zhao Ke up and down with a pair of eyes.

That look was like seeing a thief.

I've never seen such a thin cook.

In his life, he has seen a lot of cooks.

That's not, big head, thick neck, green onion smell, two lard hands, greasy face, five big and three thick.

Or the old saying is good.

Without a three-foot-three belly, how can you pretend to be sweet and sour.

It's not that the boss doesn't know.

In fact, the chefs of this plane are rarely taught by masters.

Even if there is, it is, I have been learning cooking with my master for more than ten years.

What tastes like cooking, for the most part, is based on experience.

How the experience comes, of course, is eaten.

If it's hard to make, eat it yourself.

If it's delicious, you should eat it yourself.

Eating and eating will be fat.

"I'll make a dish first, satisfied, I'll stay, not satisfied, I'll go."

Zhao Ke said, ignoring the boss's eyes.

I walked into the kitchen first.

The guy in the store stood up with the boss and followed Zhao Ke to the kitchen.

Of course, it's not about Zhao Ke's cooking skills, it's about preventing him from stealing.

I saw the boss grab one of the guys and walk to the back.

"You go to the cellar and watch it, and if he goes in, you give him a stick."

"Okay!"

The guy nodded, turned and walked towards the cellar.

The boss had a dark face, but there was a burst of stealing joy in his heart.

I even wish Zhao Ke was stealing something.

"Hmph, look! I'll let you take a good look! ”

As soon as he thought of Zhao Ke's expression just now, the boss hated his hands for a while.

It's just that I delayed talking like this, and when the boss walked into the kitchen, I heard a burst of stir-fry in the kitchen.

"So fast??"

I saw a few guys standing outside the kitchen, looking at Zhao Ke dumbfounded.

Behind the boss, it is not clear what is going on.

People scratch their ears and cheeks in a hurry.

At this time, a strong fragrance has begun to overflow the kitchen.

"Get out of the way, damn it, make room for Lao Tzu."

The boss dragged and dragged it, and finally squeezed his head in to take a look.

A dish has been placed on the table by Zhao Ke.

The raw material of the dish is the simplest sunflower green.

It's just that the sunflower fried by Zhao Ke is completely different from the sunflower in the boss's impression.

Verdant and vibrant.

If it weren't for the heat coming out of it, the boss even wondered if this dish had not been fried.

Lift your nose and sniff.

I felt the fragrance of sunflowers, rushing to my nose.

Small pale golden sunflowers, the buds are half-open and half-closed, less than half the nail cover of the little finger.

It was placed on top of the dish by Zhao Ke as an ornament.

I saw sunflower vegetables stacked on top of each other, green and fresh, with a few sunflowers.

A very simple technique, for Zhao Ke, it is insignificant.

But it has already made the boss's eyes straighten.

Compare it with the sunflower vegetables made by Li Dazui.

Every time, it is fried until it looks black.

It's just a gap between heaven and earth.

I haven't eaten it yet, just the visual effect is already unbearable.

And this dish, it doesn't even take two minutes before and after.

That's when he came in.

Zhao Ke had already begun to scrub the iron pot carefully.

Of course, I didn't forget it, and threw the kitchen knife into the spoiled puddle on the side.

It's incredibly fast.

Look at it again, my guys, one by one, stunned and shocked.

His eyes were staring at the dish, and his saliva was dripping.

One by one, they stood there, but the sound of swallowing saliva was endless.

The boss glanced at Zhao Ke suspiciously.

The heart said: "What if it looks good, delicious is the key, hum, it's not familiar at first glance." ”

As he was thinking about something, he picked up chopsticks and put them in his mouth.

Just a dish in the mouth.

The boss's eyes suddenly widened, and in his mouth, the crisp taste mixed with the fragrance of the sunflower.

On the taste buds, the fragrance of the smell made him involuntarily close his eyes.

In my mind, in the sunflower field, the wind blew, causing the whole sunflower to shake with it

It's like the waves of the sea, and it's refreshing.

That year, he had not yet gone to the army, and he rolled in the sunflower field with him.

Smell the scent of sunflowers, listen to the sound of sunflowers.

Is that...... The taste of spring!