MTL - Horror Web-Chapter 61 kitchen

"Forget it, wait for the food to be served. If the food is ok, let's not meddle in our own business. Although there are not many dirty things in this world now, ordinary people may not see it once in a lifetime, but for us, Hell, it's a bit of a commonplace meal, especially with Zhao Dashao, it's as natural as drinking water when you're thirsty. If the food is ok, it means that this is just a lonely ghost who has gone to the wrong door. Let's finish eating. Just leave the chicken pot, um, how about it?"

Zhu Jianping looked at Zhao Zhu and Xiong Zhiqi, saw that they both nodded in agreement, and then picked up the tea in front of him and drank it again.

For these three people, it is still unknown how long their own lives will last, so they are not interested in taking on the responsibility of eliminating demons and defending the world, and they have no such obligation, just take care of their own lives, everyone There is no Madonna plot.

The dishes were served quickly, and after about a quarter of an hour, a young waiter came in with a pot of chicken and put it on the table of Zhao Zhu and others, while a waitress was pushing a side dish cart. Came over, and after checking the list of side dishes, the two of them left.

Xiong Zhiqi sniffed his nose. He sniffed the smell of the two people and the chicken in front of him. He said, "It's alright, those two people are alive, and this chicken is real chicken, so it can be started."

The three of them started eating. Most people would be frightened for a few days when they saw a ghost. Those with weaker yang qi might directly suffer from a disease, but Zhao Zhu and the others just ate when they should, and slept when they should. Isn't it just a ghost, there is a zombie living downstairs in his house, what's the big deal.

However, when Zhao Zhu was about to put a piece of chicken into his mouth, the hosta tattoo on his left shoulder suddenly became hot, and Zhao Zhu was caught off guard. The chopsticks fell to the ground, and the chicken naturally rolled onto the table. Jianping and Xiong Zhiqi both looked at Zhao Zhu in a daze, wondering what Zhao Zhu was doing.

Zhao Zhu covered his left shoulder with one hand, and pointed at the pot of chicken on the table with the other and said in a low voice:

"There's something wrong with the chicken, spit it out!"

Xiong Zhiqi and Zhu Jianping threw down their chopsticks almost without thinking, put their fingers in their throats to stir, and then retched one by one, spitting out all the chicken they had just eaten before. They didn't ask why, because they knew what to do. Do what you should do first, until the two of them are sure that they have vomited clean, then they picked up the napkin and wiped their mouths, and turned their questioning eyes to Zhao Zhu.

"Use another method to test this chicken." Zhao Zhu said, "There must be a problem."

Before, Xiong Zhiqi used his nose to tell the difference, which was a bit too arbitrary and subjective. Of course, after seeing that the two waiters were both alive, everyone's vigilance dropped a lot.

"Okay, I have tiger tooth powder here, but isn't it too wasteful to use it to test a pot of chicken?" Xiong Zhiqi took out a small glass bottle and said to himself, "It's completely shooting mosquitoes with a cannon."

Tiger tooth powder is naturally made from tiger teeth. It can be truly made by selecting seven, seven or forty-nine specific days to expose it to the sun, remove the sun and remove the yin, and then mix it with incense ash. This bottle of tiger tooth powder is exchanged for at least 300 or more. coupons.

Zhu Jianping looked at Zhao Zhu, then at Xiong Zhiqi, and said to Xiong Zhiqi, "Check!"

Xiong Zhiqi saw that both of his companions asked for the test, and he could only reluctantly pour out a little tiger tooth powder into the chicken. Soon, a cloud of smoke rose from the chicken, and a human face appeared in the smoke. , This is a woman's face, a very delicate face, the human face has closed eyes.

"Grass-mud horses are really weird." Xiong Zhiqi immediately raised his feet, kicked the whole pot of chicken in front of him to the ground, and was about to rush out of the private room, but was grabbed by Zhu Jianping.

"Don't be impulsive. It was a Gu Ying just now. There is a problem with this chicken pot restaurant. If there is a big problem, you just rush over. What if you get caught again?"

"Damn it, you can endure any danger in the mission world, but this is the real world, and you will be overcast when you go out to eat. Can you bear it?"

"Nobita, are you a little too angry?" Zhao Zhu asked, because he felt that Xiong Zhiqi seemed to be a little emotionally fluctuated.

Zhu Jianping wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said helplessly: "He is angry, but it is because he will have a psychological shadow from eating chicken pot in the future, so he will eat less of one dish in the future."

When Zhao Zhu heard this, he reached out and touched the tip of his nose.

"Okay, let's go to the back of the kitchen together. Since the one who ran out just now is a ghost and is wearing a chef's clothes, it means that there must be something unusual in the kitchen." Zhao Zhu got up and opened the door of the private room. went out.

Zhu Jianping and Xiong Zhiqi also followed them out. The three turned a corner and came to the kitchen of Chuanjinlou. The chefs in the kitchen were very busy, probably because the business was so good.

"Who brought cow's tears?" Zhao Zhu asked the people around him.

"There are no cow tears, but the talisman paper is brought." Xiong Zhiqi took out two talisman papers, took out a lighter and burned them, held a handful of ashes in his hand, and then picked up a bottle of beer on the shelf next to him. , stuffed the ashes into the beer, took a sip, and handed it to Zhu Jianping and Zhao Zhu.

Originally, there were a few waiters who looked at Zhao Zhu and the three with strange looks, but they were quickly controlled by Zhu Jianping's mental power, causing them to ignore the things in front of them, and left to work on their own affairs.

Zhu Jianping took a sip and gave it to Zhao Zhu, and Zhao Zhu also took a sip. The taste was not good, very sour and astringent. After swallowing, his eyes immediately felt a heavy feeling, and things became more gloomy. However, when he looked at the kitchen again, Zhao Zhu found something different from before.

In the side room of the kitchen, it is a place to kill chickens. The business of this Chuanjin Building is very good, so the number of live chickens needed every day is also a large number, and here all live chickens are slaughtered on the spot, which means to give customers a fresh feeling. So here, hundreds of chickens are slaughtered here every day.

In Zhao Zhu's line of sight, in the side room where the chicken was killed, there were about a dozen ghosts squatting in front of the pool of chicken blood and sucking greedily. They enjoyed it very much, and were very dissatisfied. He sucked out the faint red light from his body, which was a sign of a ghost entering the evil spirit.

"Impossible, how can you become evil if you just drink some chicken blood?"

Xiong Zhiqi murmured.

"Look over there, look carefully, there are seventeen or eight chefs in that kitchen~www.novelbuddy.com~ but only half of them are actually doing things, and the other half... are dead people, but they always think they are still alive. Helping with things inside, the kitchen of this store is a yin and yang room where the living and the dead are mixed!" Zhu Jianping said, his face became more and more solemn.

When a pot of chicken was made, one of the chefs buried his entire face in the chicken, as if he was stirring something. Naturally, the chicken would not move, because the chef was a dead person and a ghost , naturally unable to touch the food, but soon, when the chef raised his face, his mouth began to grow, and gradually became so large that it almost tore apart the entire human face and could not reach the arc, a woman's figure The face slipped out of the chef's mouth and fell into the pot of chicken. This human face was exactly the same as the woman Zhao Zhu had seen before.

"Yuck...it's disgusting." Xiong Zhiqi patted his chest.

"This is a tricky thing. It's unheard of to use a ghost to get a Gu." Zhu Jianping pointed to the ghost chef and said, "The thing he spit out is a Gu shadow, and whoever eats it will be parasitized by the Gu shadow. Being drawn by her Yang Qi or called Yang Shou, this is a very sinister Gu."

"Then can you know who is doing this here?"

Behind the ghost, there is naturally a human.

"I don't know, it shouldn't be a member of the group. After all, there are only a few of us who are active in SZ City, and the others are just passers-by. This Chuanjin Building has been open for a long time." Zhu Jianping snorted. With a snap of his fingers, a mental storm condensed in front of him, "However, who cares, I will use the mental storm to drive away all the ghosts in this kitchen. Let's see if the boss behind him dares not to show up!"