I'm a chef in Infinity Thriller

Chapter 210 Strange Tale of Rules (Wasteland)
Immediately after, another person came out from behind a dead tree. The outdoors was filled with fog and the field of vision was dim. Qiuli couldn't see their faces clearly. Their figures were extremely tall, as if they were two human skeletons.

One was carrying a hoe, and the other was digging in the soil with a shovel, seeing that the pit was already very deep.

After the man with the hoe cleared the weeds nearby, he took out a dead man from behind the tree, spotted the newly dug hole, and threw the man into it.

Another followed with a shovel and threw dirt into the pit.

The man carrying the hoe had nothing to do and leaned against the black dead tree. He raised his head and seemed to be looking at the sky.

The front of his face was facing Qiuli's window, and she saw that his eyes were red, and in the dark environment, he could see very clearly, his face seemed to be flattened, and his facial features were blurred.

His gaze gradually drooped, meeting Qiuli in the air.

Qiuli shuddered, and was about to put down the curtains, when he suddenly saw him laughing with his mouth open, the corners of his mouth elongated, pulled to the ears, revealing a mouthful of snow-white fangs.

Qiu Li quickly put down the curtains, and died, no wonder the boss told her not to go to the wasteland at night, and not to pay attention to the sound.

It's the horror movie itself.

Holding clean clothes in her arms, she quickly moved away and walked towards the bathroom.

After taking a shower, wash the clothes by the way, and still hang them in the place between the closet and the window to dry.

His hair is habitually tied into a high ponytail, which makes things easier.

By the time she opened the curtain and returned to the store, the customers in the store had already left.

"Girl, do you want a bowl?" the boss said slowly.

Qiuli rubbed her stomach, shook her head and said, "Boss, a friend is coming to have dinner with me today. I'll wait for her. You can eat first, and I'll clean up together later."

The boss leaned on the chair by the stove and said, "Come over at night, then remember to bring an umbrella, it's going to rain today."

Qiuli walked to the door of the store curiously, looked at the dark sky, and then walked back into the store.

"How do you know that?" Qiuli asked curiously.

"It's not obvious, someone is burying dead people in the wasteland, right?" the boss asked carelessly.

"Yes, yes, who are they? They look different from us."

"Scavengers are neither humans nor ghosts nor monsters. They are rare in number and are immune to all poisons. They are easy to feed. But when people are buried, it will rain, just like planting a tree. Once you plant a tree, you have to water it..."

Qiuli also pulled a chair and sat down. The boss's metaphor is really unique.

"Boss, why don't I make another bowl of wontons for you?" Qiuli said, looking at the few wontons left on the table.

"Today I've eaten my share, and I can't eat any more. My old man, I'm losing my appetite. I'll go back to the house first. When your friend comes, you can greet yourself, just like you are at your own home, without restraint."

The boss hunched his back, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards the inner room.

Qiuli changed a chair, and the chair next to the stove by the boss still sat comfortably, and she also imitated the boss's way and looked at the light shining from the light at the door.

After a few minutes……

In the light at the door, a pair of elegant toe shoes first appeared, and a pair of graceful legs appeared upwards. Qiuli moved her gaze up the light, and Chief Xi had already walked into the light.

There was a trace of exhaustion on her face, her long curly hair was scattered on her shoulders, the coat on her body was gone, and she was wearing a light gray suit and skirt, which looked elegant and showed off her figure.

Qiuli wondered why she was walking silently, and she just startled herself.

But he didn't dare to slack off, and quickly stood up from the chair.

Qiuli greeted her with a flattering face, and Chief Xi Ke stretched out his hand to push her hand away, "Let's go, the road is still walkable."

Qiuli didn't dare to let her eat facing the wall, so she quickly moved the table against the wall to the middle of the shop, put the chairs away, and asked her to sit down, Qiuli asked:
"Do you want the little wonton made by the boss, or mine?"

Chief Xi took a look at her, "One bowl each."

"Okay, you sit down and drink some water first." Qiuli Pidianpidian found her a clean cup, poured a glass of water and put it on her table.

Immediately, he quickly took out the raw materials, started washing vegetables, cutting meat, and cooking seasonings. After 7 minutes, small plump wontons appeared in front of his eyes.

"Your gesture looks good." It was rare for Chief Xi to praise her. Instead of drinking the water on the table, she rested her chin on her hands and looked at Qiuli without blinking.

A blush flew across Qiuli's cheeks, she said a few words modestly, and started to boil water. She did it once at noon, and now she is doing it again, and she is already familiar with it.

After a while, the room began to smell fragrant, and Qiu Li took out four bowls, and put in the boiled wontons one by one.

Chief Xi stirred the spoon in his hand and began to eat. Her speed was very slow, and she ate slowly, revealing a kind of elegance in her bones, but the number of small wontons decreased rapidly.

Qiuli sat opposite her, and there were two bowls of small wontons in front of her. She wanted to know what the "aftertaste" was missing from what the boss said today.
On the left is the boss's small wonton. She took a bite first, and the taste was the same as the one she ate the first night. Then she scooped up the small wonton she made herself.

The taste is very similar to the boss's, what's missing?
Without the feeling of childhood, or rather, the feeling of nostalgia, this is probably what is missing in the little ravioli made by Qiuli.

Qiuli put down her spoon and frowned in distress.

"Why, the ones you made yourself don't taste good?" Chief Xi scooped up the small wontons in another bowl with a spoon, and took a sip. She thought for a while and said:

"Without memories, how can a person like you with amnesia have any memories?"

A light flashed in Qiuli's mind, that's right, she lost her memories, and then she became more distressed. She can do without other things, but only because of the lack of memories, she is a patient with amnesia.

"Don't worry, your memory is fine, I guess, at most tomorrow night, you will be able to remember something, otherwise..."

Chief Xi's voice sounded lightly in the shop, and Qiuli suddenly felt a tingling pain in her head. She touched the back of her head, and the pain came and went quickly.

"It hurts? It's normal, it means it's about to heal." Xi Ke added earnestly.

Qiuli felt better, and the person opposite was the head of the Jingwei Center. Qiuli believed 100% what she said.

"Is it enough? I'll cook some more for you." Qiuli was in a good mood, and her voice became more flattering.

"Why, do you think I'm a pig?" Chief Xi raised his brows, and before he finished speaking, Qiuli saw that the soup in her bowl had frozen into a paste shape visible to the naked eye.

"How is it possible, Sister Xi, you are beautiful and kind, as long as I am here for a day, Sister Xi, you can come and eat at any time." Qiuli's hand under the table shook slightly.

"Oh, you finally called me sister?" Chief Xi kept his expression unchanged, she pushed the bowl in front of her and said:

"Don't eat."

Qiuli glanced at it quietly, and the two bowls in front of her were already empty. The so-called not eating, means finishing it...

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