Fishing the Myriad Heavens

The middle-aged fat man's face was all wrong, raised his knife and placed it in the sun. Under the sun, the dark blade body appeared dark red, with a layer of hazy red light.

"Good knife!"

The middle-aged fat man was fascinated, and then slid his finger at the prey on the chopping board again!

"clang!"

"Click!"

The middle-aged fat man took a deep breath, and the blade fell, astonishing!

The extremely sharp blade collided with the fingers of the prey, like cutting on the hardest object in the world!

Make a loud noise!

The blade trembled violently and came out directly from the middle-aged fat man. The blade dipped into the solid ground.

"Oh!"

The middle-aged fat man was sobbing with tears, as if the whole kitchen was shaking.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the middle-aged fat man's wrists became red and swollen, and his wrists were dislocated!

"how is this possible!"

The painful face of the middle-aged fat man was a little unbelievable. Only then did he see the sharpness of the knife, but now he left only a trace of white marks on the fingers of this prey!

"What happened?"

Such a big movement here naturally caught the attention of the rest of the chefs. A few chefs came over with doubts on their faces and asked.

"It's okay, you guys are busy with you."

The middle-aged fat man had a somber complexion and didn't believe in this evil. He turned around and picked up the knife that had sunk into the ground and waved his hand.

A few chefs stopped and started busy themselves. The restaurant business was so hot that they didn't have much time to rest.

"Ding!"

The middle-aged fat man took out the knife he had used before, and opposed the dark red knife now. There was no resistance at all, and a silver-white knife covered with a pattern broke from it.

Raising the black and reddish knife, the middle-aged fat man did not find a nick in the blade.

"clang!"

The middle-aged fat man, with some unbelief, once again chopped his finger on the prey on the chopping board.

Learning from the previous lesson this time, the middle-aged fat man used less force.

But it still shook his palms.

Look again, well, this time there are no white marks left!

The middle-aged fat man is a little skeptical of life, wondering why this prey is so hard!

"I don't believe it!"

The middle-aged fat man has a muscle, and coupled with strong curiosity, the middle-aged fat man must cut this prey at this time to see it!

"Ding Ding!"

A knife was slashed on the finger of this prey, each knife was in the same position, and the sound of clinking clinking was constantly heard in the kitchen.

After half an hour, everyone in the kitchen stopped his work and stared blankly at the middle-aged fat man.

At this time, the middle-aged fat man had red eyes, and revealed a spirit called persistence in his eyes.

As if he had the revenge of killing his father with the prey on this case board, he cut it down fiercely and saw the rest of the people trembling!

I'm afraid that this middle-aged fat man wouldn't strike at himself.

"It's over, Brother Shi is crazy!"

"Is this what happened?"

A group of chefs were watching and whispering.

"What's going on! Why hasn't the Bazhen soup I asked for yet?"

"Yeah, that's ridiculous. Why the blood clam I want didn't come up!"

A group of guests in the restaurant complained, and they were very dissatisfied.

"Sorry, everyone, wait a minute, we will be here soon. Today, we will lose one second-level bloodstone."

Don't look at the single-handedness being harsh on the inside, but to the guests, it is the grandson, especially in the fault of the restaurant.

Otherwise, the guests will be disliked, and the guests behind the restaurant will not let go of their business.

"It's so outrageous that it made me wait so long!"

"Do I look like someone missing that secondary bloodstone ?!"

A group of guests complained, but it was not so noisy to look at the single manager's attitude of admitting a mistake.

At this moment, the sole manager was somber, his anger soared towards the kitchen!

"So courageous, the older the less ridiculous it is! I don't have to say that we have to deduct work!"

The stubborn cursed fiercely, dragging Ba Zibu, and pushed open the kitchen door.

"What are you doing! The guests have been waiting for a long time! I don't want any wages!"

He shouted and looked at a group of people around him, suddenly burning with anger.

A group of chefs were shocked and hurried back to their positions, none of them dare to speak back.

I am not satisfied with my stubbornness, and I keep swearing.

Maybe I was tired of swearing, or maybe I was bored. I stopped working and turned to middle-aged fat man.

"Ding Ding!"

"It doesn't make sense, how could it be so hard."

Middle-aged fat man with red eyes and mumbling to himself, the whole person is like a magic wand.

"Who then who! Let me cook for you!"

After only a dozen meters, the singularity was already chanting.

"I asked you to cook for me, what the **** are you doing!"

Looking at it alone, I scolded me. What is this idiot doing? Carrying a knife-like thing to his prey for a while, but seeing the anger alone, are you kidding me?

I haven't peeled off the skin for a long time, so I asked the fat man to test whether the food can be eaten, but now he has a knife to tickle the prey?

The singular thing is clear. This knife seems fierce, but it fell on the prey without breaking the skin!

Single-handedly things went viral, pointing at the middle-aged fat man and cursing.

"He's out of luck now!"

"Yeah, Brother Shi is so embarrassed that it's okay to admit it."

A group of chefs looked at the thunderous solitary affairs, and cast their sympathy on the middle-aged fat man.

There was no one to swear at, but even to see the middle-aged fat man ignored him, and he was so angry that he raised his hand and prepared to give him a slap!

"Oh!"

"Ah! My hand! My hand is broken!"

A dark red knife flashed, quickly and ruthlessly, and directly cut off the palm of a single manager!

The single tube was stunned beforehand, and then felt what happened. His right hand was broken with his wrists, and a lot of blood flowed, and a scream like a pig was heard.

"Oh!"

Without waiting for many chefs to react from this series of shocks ~ www.readwn.com ~ Another scalp knife flashed, the sound of screams stopped abruptly, one hand covering his neck, There was a weird cry in his mouth.

"It's over! It's over! It's killed alone!"

"Don't go, don't go, Shi Hu is crazy, run away!"

A group of chefs became pale and exclaimed, and several people wanted to rush to the direction of Shi Hu and were stopped by the other chefs. Then a group of chefs ran outside the kitchen.

"How can't you move! How can you not move!"

Shi Hu seemed to have shot an annoying fly without any attention. At this moment, Shi Hu cut a knife again. When he saw nothing changed, Shi Hu collapsed, threw the knife, and inserted his hands into the hair. Zhong scratched his head.

"Where is this? Hmm? My fingers hurt."

A sound sounded, so that Shi Hu, who was paralyzed on the ground, was stunned, and quickly got up, looking at the chopping board.

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