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Hearing what Song Qi said, the man smiled happily and handed the slop bucket to Song Qi.

"Then trouble you."

After saying that, he did not lock the door, only left it ajar, and then left happily.

Song Qi quickly poured the swill and came back with the bucket.

The head chef said he was going to get the ingredients, so Song Qi didn't have much time left.

She pushed the door shut, turned on the flashlight and looked at what was inside.

Once inside, the fishy smell was still there, mixed with a hint of rancidity, which was similar to the smell of raw fish sashimi that Song Qi smelled.

There are rice noodles and vegetables outside, and when you enter the room inside, you can see several baskets.

The basket contained nothing but fish, with wide-eyed eyes as if they were dead.

There was also a basket that only contained fish tails, but the fish tails were much larger than Song Qi's legs. They were curled up in the basket aggrievedly, emitting an unpleasant smell.

This fish tail was bigger than anything Song Qi had seen in the box.

Song Qi felt a little numb. People would be afraid of giant objects. The fish tail alone was already this long, so how big would the whole thing be?

Song Qi didn't dare to delay, and walked around the kitchen, calculating the time when the chef would come back, and then hurried out.

A crew member saw Song Qi coming out of the kitchen and asked in confusion: "Why are you there?"

Song Qi replied casually: "The chef asked me to help him empty the slop bucket."

The crew gave an oh, no doubts.

Probably because of the chef's strength, no one would dare to lie about the chef's name.

Song Qi smiled, left from the kitchen door and returned to the room.

She washed off the smell on her body, and there was still time for work in the afternoon. When the rain stopped, they had to continue to carry the goods.

In the afternoon, they didn't go to move things immediately, but were called aside by the supervisor. There were many crew members over there, and the head chef stood at the front.

The head chef had his hands on his hips, and his apron was stained with blood.

Seeing that everyone was here, the head chef said flatly: "Someone sneaked into my kitchen today and took some things. The person who did this hastened to stand up. I can still let you go now. Wait and call me." If you find out, you won't end up so well."

Hearing what the head chef said, the people below began to discuss in low voices, and the supervisor scratched his head, "Whoever did it, stand up and return the things, or I will make you suffer later!"

The chef repeated again, and asked someone to bring the person who poured out the slop at noon.

The man looked pale, moved his lips, and just said: "I really didn't see anyone go in."

After he gave the slop bucket to Song Qi, he went to play cards. If he let the head chef know that he was lazy, he would have to take off a layer of skin.

"I told you to lock the door, why didn't you lock it?" the head chef asked him.

The man froze. At that time, he handed over the matter to Song Qi with all his heart and eyes. How could he have thought that someone would be so bold as to touch into the head chef's kitchen.

He subconsciously looked up at Song Qi, and Song Qi naturally saw his gaze.

Within a few seconds, the chef's eyes also fell on Song Qi.

Song Qi's palms were slightly sweaty. She didn't take anything from the kitchen. She didn't know the purpose of the chef's words yet, but she couldn't admit it even to death.

The head chef held the man's collar and walked towards Song Qi.

The crew member next to Song Qi was excited and suddenly said, "I remember she went to pour swill at noon."

The crew member pointed at Song Qi.