Fishing the Heavens - Chapter 817

[Chapter 812 The Crash Chef]

The middle-aged fat man’s face was full of astonishment. He raised the knife and placed it in the sunlight. Under the sunlight, the dark blade of the knife appeared dark red, with a hazy red light.

“Good knife!” The

middle-aged fat man was fascinated, and then took the knife again and slaughtered the prey’s finger on the chopping board!

“Clang!”

”

Crack!”

Hong!

The incomparably sharp blade collided with the fingers of the prey, like slashing on the hardest object in the world! There

was a loud noise! The

blade trembled violently, and it came out of the middle-aged fat man’s hand, and the blade sank into the solid ground.

“Ow!” The

middle-aged fat man cried out in a terrifying voice, as if the whole kitchen was shaking.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, the middle-aged fat man’s wrist was red and swollen, and it was a dislocated wrist!

“How is it possible!” The

middle-aged fat man’s painful face was full of disbelief, but he had just seen the sharpness of this knife, but Now there is only a white mark left on the finger of the prey!

“What happened?”

Such a big movement here naturally caught the attention of the other chefs. Now several chefs came over with doubts on their faces. Open to ask.

“It’s alright, you guys go do your work.” The

middle-aged fat man had a gloomy expression on his face. He didn’t believe in this evil.

Several chefs stopped and started to do their own thing again. The restaurant business was booming, but there was not much time for these chefs to rest.

“Ding!” The

middle-aged fat man took out the knife he used before and collided with the dark red knife now, without the slightest resistance, a knife covered with silver and white patterns broke from it.

Holding up the reddish-in-the-black knife, the middle-aged fat man did not find a single notch on the blade.

“Clang!” The

middle-aged fat man slashed again at the finger of the prey on the chopping board in disbelief.

This time I learned the lesson of the last time, and the middle-aged fat man used less force.

But it still made his palms go numb.

Look again, well, not even the white marks are left this time! The middle-aged fat man is a

little

skeptical about life, and can’t understand why this prey is so hard!

“I don’t believe it anymore!” In

addition, driven by strong curiosity, the middle-aged fat man insisted on cutting the prey to see

it

!

There was a constant clanging sound.

Half an hour later, everyone in the kitchen stopped what they were doing and looked at the middle-aged fat man dumbfounded.

At this time, the middle-aged fat man’s eyes were red, and there was a spirit called persistence in his eyes.

As if he had the revenge of killing his father with the prey on the chopping board, he slashed down with a savage sword, and the rest of the people were terrified!

I was afraid that the middle-aged fat man would stab him in the wrong direction.

“It’s over, Brother Shi is crazy!”

“What happened to this?”

A group of chefs were onlookers, discussing in a low voice.

“What’s the matter! Why hasn’t the Bazhen Soup I asked for yet!”

“Yeah, it’s too outrageous, the blood clams I asked for didn’t come up!”

A group of guests in the restaurant complained, and it was passed on from one to another. , and soon many customers are dissatisfied.

“Sorry, sorry, everyone, wait a little longer, it will come up soon, and today’s consumption will be one less blood source stone.”

Don’t look at a single manager and be strict on the inside, but he is a grandson to the guests, especially because of the restaurant’s fault.

Otherwise, if you hate the guests, you don’t need the guests to come forward, and even the big man behind the restaurant will not let go of the single manager.

“It’s ridiculous, it made me wait so long!”

“Do I look like someone who lacks that second-level blood source stone?!”

A group of guests complained, but seeing that the single-handed manager has a good attitude of admitting his mistakes, there is no such thing as

So noisy.

At this moment, Shan Guanshi had a gloomy face, angered the sky, and walked towards the kitchen!

“You’re so brave, the older you get, the more outrageous it is! There’s no need to say that wages must be deducted!”

Shan Guanshi scolded fiercely, dragging his eight-character steps. With a bang, he pushed open the kitchen door.

“What are you doing! The guests have been waiting for a long time! Do you not want any more wages!”

Shan Guanshi yelled, watching a group of people gather around, and suddenly became angry.

A group of chefs were astonished and hurried back to their positions, no one dared to talk back.

Still not satisfied with the single management, he kept scolding.

Maybe it was because he was tired of scolding, or maybe he felt bored, so Shan Yan stopped and turned to the middle-aged fat man.

“Ding Ding!”

“It doesn’t make sense, how can it be so hard.” The

middle-aged fat man’s eyes were red, and he muttered to himself, his whole person was like a demon.

“Then who is who! Let you cook for me!”

Away from ten meters, the single manager was already shouting.

“I asked you to cook for me, what the hell are you doing!”

Shan Guanshi stepped forward and looked at it, yelling, what is this idiot doing?

Holding a thing like a knife, he scolded his prey for a while, but he was furious when he saw that he was in charge. Are you kidding me?

After such a long time, I didn’t even peel off the skin. I asked the fat man to test for myself whether this product could be eaten. As a result, I now tickled the prey with a knife?

Shan Guanshi can see clearly, this knife looks fierce, but it falls on this prey without even breaking the skin!

Shan Guanshi went into a frenzy, pointing at the middle-aged fat man and scolding.

“Brother Shi is unlucky now!”

“Yeah, Brother Shi is too stubborn. If you admit your mistake, you’ll be fine.”

A group of chefs looked at the single manager who was furious and cast sympathetic glances at the middle-aged fat man.

The single person in charge of the job kept scolding there, seeing the middle-aged fat man ignoring him, even more so angry, he raised his hand and was ready to slap him!

“Pfft!”

“Ah! My hand! My hand is broken!” A

dark red sword light flashed, fast and ruthless, and directly cut off Shan Guanshi’s palm!

Shan Guan was stunned for a while, and then he felt what happened, and his right hand was broken at the wrist. , a lot of blood flowed, and there was a scream like a pig.

“Hoho!”

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Another tingling knife light flashed across com, and the sound of the single steward’s screams stopped abruptly. He covered his neck with one hand, and a strange cry came out of his mouth.

“It’s over! It’s over! The steward was killed!”

“Don’t go over, don’t go over, Shi Hu is crazy, run!”

A group of chefs turned pale with fright and exclaimed, and a few more wanted to rush to Shi Hu’s direction was stopped by the other chefs, and then a group of chefs ran out of the kitchen one after another.

“Why can’t you cut! Why can’t you cut!”

Shi Hu seemed to have killed an annoying fly, without paying any attention at all. At this moment, Shi Hu slashed again. When he saw that there was still no change, Shi Hu collapsed, threw the knife, and inserted his hands into the hair. He shook his head vigorously.

“What’s this place? Hmm? My fingers hurt a little.” A

voice sounded, causing Shi Hu, who was slumped to the ground, to be stunned. He hurriedly got up and looked at the chopping board.

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