Perhaps because she was afraid that the master would leave, the proprietress quickly emptied the back kitchen in less than ten minutes, and the whole small shop did not accept new customers. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The three of them entered the back kitchen, only to see the eight-armed oil-headed spider still tightly on the ceiling, looking at the boiling soup in the pot below with a demented face, in addition to the oil and water on the head dripping into the pot along the tips of the hair, and its full mouth of hara also dripping from time to time, looking at this appearance, even if it is a monster, it is only a foodie monster.

This is the first time that the eight-armed oil-headed spider has been carefully observed at close range in July and a half, and he looked like a strange man with a lot of hands and no feet from a distance, but this close inspection found that there are many differences from people.

The eight-armed oil-headed spider was covered with a layer of fine fluff, which was not like his dirty hair, nor the bristles of those hairy men, but the small fluff that grew on the spider's body, which looked smooth and delicate and clean in the light.

In addition, the two buttocks of the eight-armed oil-headed spider are also much larger than ordinary people's, looking like they have been injected with silicone, plump and round. This reminds July and a half of a famous American socialite Kim Kardashian, but Kim's ass is really injected with silicone, while the butt of the eight-armed oil-headed spider is natural, after all, monsters will not go to augment buttocks.

"How's that going master? Are you sure? The proprietress followed aside, and saw that Master Yu carefully observed the eight-armed oil spider without moving or speaking, so she asked.

"Tut-tut, how many food additives do you have in this kitchen?" Master Yu did not answer the proprietress's words, but smacked his lips and asked an inexplicable question. Everyone was stunned, including the proprietress of the hostess.

"Master, how can our store use additives, that thing is illegal, you will die if you eat it, if you want to say that the only additive is this oil-headed spider." The proprietress smiled a little stiffly and flatly denied the matter of additives.

"Hmph, it's strange if you don't, there is no such monster as the eight-armed oil-headed spider in the world, there is only a monster called the human-faced spider, this monster likes human condiments and often steals seasonings. But in recent decades, various additives have appeared on the market, and these things have a strong fragrance, so they are deeply loved by human-faced spiders, but the additives are extremely toxic and cause mutations when eaten too much, so there is a modern mutant monster such as the eight-armed oil-headed spider. ”

Speaking of this, Master Yu paused, picked up a yellow-colored bottle from the table in the back kitchen, and then looked at the proprietress and continued.

"The eight-armed oil-headed spiders are all human-faced spiders that have adapted to additives and have not been poisoned, so additives are no longer poisons for them, but the best nutrients, and the longer they eat, the better. You're a great oil-headed spider in terms of size and coat color, and you dare to say you don't have additives here? If not, then you wouldn't say it's an ornament in this bottle of incense, right? ”

As he spoke, Master Yu unscrewed the yellow spice bottle in his hand and sniffed it, and then slowly poured it into a yard bowl in front of him. A transparent grease liquid flowed out of the bottle, and a thick sweet smell spread.

Looking at the bowl of liquid, the proprietress looked a little bad, but the next second it was back to normal. Catering people will never easily admit that they use additives, and they can deny it.

"Master, what nonsense are you talking about, it's just a high-density syrup, I've never heard of what you said about a drop of incense."

Seeing that the proprietress didn't admit it, Master Yu was not annoyed, and still walked to the noodle soup where the noodles were cooked with a smile on his face.

"In 2001, there was a miraculous additive in Shanghai, which only needs a drop to turn water into broth, hence the name Yiyi Xiang, and the scientific name is ethyl maltol. This additive is divided into pure flavor type and burnt flavor type, which is used to make fruit juice drinks, and the latter is used to make soups. It's okay not to admit it, seeing is believing. ”

Saying that, Master Yu lit a so-called drop of incense in the noodle soup, which is really amazing, just such a small drop, the ordinary noodle soup really exudes a thick and mellow soup flavor!

Now, the proprietress can't admit it, but she suddenly has a cold face and looks at Master Yu with a solemn face.

"Who the hell are you? What are you doing in my store? Why do you know so much about additives? ”

It's all on this, and the proprietress will definitely not think that Master Yu is a ghost hunter, so he knows about food additives, and even knows the scientific name of the year of origin clearly, no matter how you look at it, it looks like a reporter or a public office.

Although July and a half were shocked by the miraculous effect of a drop of incense, he soon remembered that he was here to help people catch demons, not to check the store. Looking at Master Yu's performance just now, it's really not like a monster hunter but from the Health Bureau.

"Me? Monster Hunter, oh, don't get me wrong, a drop of incense is a must-talk in chef school, and my daughter-in-law loves hot pot, so I went to New Oriental to study for three months. I lend you a drop of incense to catch demons, don't you mind? ”

As he spoke, Master Yu held the rice bowl in his hand and tried his best to raise it high and sway back and forth under the eight-armed oil-headed spider. However, after shaking it two or three times, the eight-armed oil-headed spider seemed to be aware of it and kept sniffing its nose. Master Yu smiled slightly and put the bowl back on the table.

Suddenly, a white thread fell from the ceiling and hung into the bowl, and when I looked along the white thread, it turned out to be the spider silk of the oil-headed spider. This spider silk seems to be different from normal spider silk, and the inside should be hollow, because the oil-headed spider holds the other end of the spider silk in its mouth, and the liquid in the bowl is quickly sucked dry at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When everyone was attracted by the oil-headed spider, the proprietress was still thinking about the use of additives that was exposed by Master Yu just now, and she, as the boss, must be worried about the news getting out, what will she do in the future? So she felt the need to defend herself.

"Who doesn't put these things in catering now, everyone can't do business if you don't let go. Our small restaurants are much more hygienic than those big hotels, you don't look at the big hotels look clean, use more additives, and even use stinky rags to wipe the edges of the dishes in order to look clean, so how many bacteria are there? At least my chopsticks are still clean. ”

While the proprietress was talking, Master Yu kept staring intently at a drop of incense in the bowl, and after seeing a drop of incense being sucked clean, he poured some into it, and he didn't know what he wanted to do.

"God has eyes, you have retribution for attracting the eight-armed oil-headed spider in this business, I told you that this is actually just to warn you to do business more with your conscience in the future, otherwise I will help you catch the demon this time, and sooner or later it will attract the eight-armed oil-headed spider."

What Master Yu said is very reasonable, if it weren't for the proprietress who used all kinds of additives excessively for the sake of business, the eight-armed oil-headed spider would never have entangled their shop. And this kind of monster may really be a punishment arranged by God, the expulsion will be cursed, if not expelled, it will attract the health bureau, and it will cost a huge amount of money to catch the monster.

Thinking of this, July and a half couldn't help but think about whether he was a little nosy? Since the eight-armed oil-headed spider is a punishment from heaven, wouldn't it feel a bit like helping to find someone to catch demons by yourself? Originally, the proprietress shop's shop would have been seized, but after catching the eight-armed oil-headed spider, the proprietress would have no worries, and she only needed to hide the additives and wait for the Health Bureau to leave before she could continue to harm people. You must know that the hazards of these additives are chronic, and when the customer finds out that something has happened, they don't know which store caused it.