I tear up the evil in the metaphysical text verse 130
Its gaze fell directly on Boss Yuan, and that gaze was not looking at a living person, but at a dead object, no, to be more accurate, it was looking at an ingredient.
In its eyes, it is a recipe for cooking!
Realizing this, Boss Yuan stepped back suddenly, not daring to look at the chef ghost anymore, like Xie Qinci asking for help: "Master Xie, save me!" ”
Xie Qinci turned his head to look at the two people hiding behind him, and shook his head: "The guests are not satisfied. ”
Xie Qinci's crisp and neat answer startled Boss Yuan, and he lowered his voice and asked, "Master, will this answer anger it?" ”
The answer is yes, of course.
The chef rolled his eyes and stared at Xie Qinci with bad intentions: "Why are you not satisfied?" What's not satisfied? ”
It didn't realize what a horrible presence it had provoked.
Xie Qinci made a contemplative look: "There are many dissatisfactions, such as the taste, it is not as good as before, the food is not fresh and clean enough, there are many stomach troubles after eating, do you want me to give examples one by one?" ”
Brother Xie is so strong.
Shi Yangrong shrank behind Xie Qinci, carefully poked out his head and looked forward, the chef's face turned green with anger.
If there is a substantial piercing gaze on him, Xie Qin will not dodge it.
"You're right, the food is not fresh, I have fresher ingredients here, do you want to try it?"
Shi Yangrong felt that the chef ghost was about to break out and hurt people, but he didn't expect the other party to say such a thing, and muttered silently in his heart: Has the ghost had such a good temper these years?
As it turned out, he was still thinking too simply.
The chef picked up the kitchen knife on the board and walked towards the unconscious people, two eyeballs flying in their sockets.
"The freshly slaughtered ingredients are definitely fresh enough."
Its target was a few people who were immersed in a coma.
"Killed-" Seeing the bloody kitchen knife in the chef's hand, Boss Yuan shouted uncontrollably.
"Brother Xie, what does it mean? Is it to kill people on the spot to make ingredients? Shi Yangrong was startled by Boss Yuan, who suddenly shouted, and grabbed the corner of Xie Qin's clothes.
"Master Xie, please save them." Boss Yuan's voice trembled.
He glanced at the bloodied kitchen knife and hurriedly looked away.
Is blood on a kitchen knife human blood?
Will the food in question be adulterated with human body parts?
The more he thought about it, the more ugly Boss Yuan's face became.
The chef ghost doesn't seem to be in a hurry to deal with the "ingredients", and half-squats down to carefully examine which "ingredients" are more delicious.
Its gaze is straightforward and cruel, and it doesn't treat the person in front of it as a human being at all, in its eyes, what it catches, and what it sends to the door, are fresh ingredients that can be slaughtered at will.
The blood-dripping knife was raised, and the sharp blade reflected a blinding white light.
Boss Rong closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at it anymore.
A young apprentice opened his eyes and was caught off guard by a blushing face.
"Ahh!!!!!h
What frightened him was not only the chef ghost who didn't look like a human, but also the kitchen knife that was close to his eyes.
The kitchen knife was raised high and swung down heavily-
"Help, ahh!!!!hh The apprentice had no time to pay attention to what was going on in front of him, so he closed his eyes and shouted at the top of his voice.
The expected pain did not arrive, and the young apprentice's tightly closed eyes opened a slit.
He saw a figure blocking in front of him, and the falling kitchen knife was easily blocked in the air by the young man.
The young man tilted his head, revealing a handsome face.
"Are you alright?"
"No, it's fine." The young apprentice replied in a daze.
"It's okay." Xie Qin turned his head and got up.
His hand didn't let go, and the chef ghost was picked up from the ground by him with a kitchen knife.
The young apprentice stared at the scene in front of him in amazement.
The young man was thin and thin, and easily picked up a strange man with a blue complexion who was taller than himself, and he didn't seem to use much force, and the tall man had no resistance at all under his hands.
Xie Qinci dragged the chef ghost to the side, and Shi Yangrong and Boss Yuan hurriedly came over and helped up the apprentice who was still stunned.
"Are you alright?"
"Are there any injuries?"
The concerned tone brought back his thoughts, and the young apprentice shook his head, looking a little dumbfounded.
"Am I dreaming?"
"It's just a dream." Boss Yuan's subordinates used force to help him up from the ground.
The young apprentice glanced at the boss in front of him, and then at Shi Yangrong beside the boss.
If he usually met a star in real life, he should have shown some excitement, but now he only watched it for a few seconds before looking away.
His eyes fell on Xie Qinci, who was dragging the chef ghost.
The scene of being rescued at the moment of life and death was too shocking, and he couldn't help but chase Xie Qinci with his eyes.
"What have you been watching Brother Xie do?" Shi Yangrong stretched out his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, "Come back to your senses." ”
The young apprentice withdrew his gaze and exhaled, "He saved me. ”
Seeing his amazingly bright eyes, Shi Yangrong's heart suddenly burst: "I know that it was Brother Xie who saved you, and Brother Xie also saved me, not only me, there are too many people who have been saved by Brother Xie, I have to line up to thank him." ”
"Brother Xie is a convenient thing to save people, don't think too much."
Shi Yangrong reminded him vaguely.
The young apprentice heard it.
He smiled: "For him, it really saved my life, and no matter what, the life-saving kindness must be repaid." ”
"Indeed, would not he be ungrateful?" Boss Yuan agreed.
Shi Yangrong didn't know if he had listened to his words, and seeing that his expression had recovered, he didn't think much about it anymore and looked at Xie Qinci.
Xie Qinci looked down at the struggling chef ghost.
Its appearance is very different from before, if it can be said that it can barely be human, now it can't even maintain its human form.
His limbs were swollen, dark brown spots covered his body, and his clean chef's uniform became mottled, and blood and oil stained his white chef's robe......
"How did it come to this?" Shi Yangrong exclaimed.
"This is what it is." Xie Qinci felt that the arm in his hand had become slippery, and the touch was very weird, and he subconsciously let go of his hand.
The chef ghost saw the opportunity and quickly stepped back.
The knife in its hand had also changed, rusty, and I don't know what it was used to cut it, and yellow hairs and white flesh foam were attached to the knife.
The ghost spirit spreads, and the kitchen changes greatly.
A clean, tidy kitchen is replaced by a dirty environment.
There was minced meat everywhere.
It was as if he had just experienced a brutal massacre, and the ground and walls were covered in blood splatters.
The thick smell of blood mixed with the lingering smell of rotten flesh came, and Shi Yangrong covered his nose and retched twice.
"What's going on?" Boss Yuan endured the nausea that kept tumbling in his heart, and couldn't believe that what he was looking at was his own back kitchen.
What is this kitchen? It's a slaughterhouse or not.
The slippery touch on his hand lingered, and Xie Qinci frowned and looked at his hand.
A rich, flowing dark brown liquid clung to his hand, slowly squirming, trying to spread from his palm to all sides.
"No wonder the dishes made make people have stomach problems, so dirty, can you not make stomach problems?" Xie Qinci directly used the power of his soul to shake the thing in his hand open.
"Master, how did my kitchen become like this?" Thinking that what he ate and drank was all in the back kitchen, Boss Yuan couldn't help it anymore and rushed to the side to vomit.
"Is my kitchen really that dirty?" Boss Yuan asked with a pale face and a faint hope.
If everything you see is true, this store is completely unwanted.
Shi Yangrong covered his nose: "What do you have to do to make the clean and tidy kitchen like this?" ”
"Boss Yuan, when did someone in your restaurant start to report food problems?" Shi Yangrong asked.
"Today, it was all normal before." Boss Yuan took out a pack of wet wipes from his pocket and handed it to Shi Yangrong, "Do you want it?" ”
Shi Yangrong took two sheets, and Boss Yuan handed the rest to Xie Qinci: "Master Xie, do you want it?" ”
He watched Xie Qinci stare at the hand that carried the chef's ghost, and felt that Xie Qinci might need to.
Xie Qinci took it.
Tsai carefully wiped his hands and replied, "The kitchen is like this because of this ghost, not really like this." ”
"That's good."
"Wait, Brother Xie, where is that ghost?" Shi Yangrong's tone was frightened.
In just a few seconds, the chef ghost who was still in front of them disappeared.
Xie Qinci walked to the place where the ingredients were placed, and stretched out his hand: "Want to hide?" ”
The deformed chef ghost was pulled out of a pile of rotten ingredients that could not be seen in their original face.
"As a chef in your lifetime, how did you become so unhygienic after you died?" If there is a choice, Xie Qinci doesn't want to grasp it himself.
The chef ghost seemed to be angry, and made a "ho-ho" sound from his throat.
Its body skyrocketed again, like an inflated pufferfish, and its soul body was slippery. Xie Qin didn't catch it and was freed by it.
"Ingredients...... Fresh ingredients...... Cooking ......"
The chef's eyes are cloudy, like a programmed program, mechanically repeating the same language.