While Mo Shouchen's soul was unconscious, Gao Ziwen quickly controlled his body and swallowed the black sticky food one bite at a time.

Seeing Mo Shouchen eating in such a hurry, the fat chef showed a pleased expression and said with a smile: "Eat slowly, eat slowly. If it's not enough, there will be more in the pot!"

Gao Ziwen hurriedly controlled Mo Shouchen's body to swallow the last bite of food, then waved his hands repeatedly and said: "Oh...well, that's enough, that's enough, I'm full!"

Although the food itself is not poisonous, the taste of the food can bring stimulation that directly hits the soul. If he continues to eat it, Mo Shouchen's soul will probably completely abandon this body.

When Mo Shouchen said that he was full, the fat chef looked regretful, but he did not continue to insist, but got up and returned to the kitchen, which made Gao Ziwen breathe a sigh of relief.

A few minutes later, Mo Shouchen's soul gradually revived, and when he was completely awake, Gao Ziwen handed over control of his body.

After waking up, Mo Shouchen felt his stomach churn, as if he had eaten a big bowl of shit after being hungover. The taste was unbearable.

The train suddenly started to slow down and was about to stop.

Mo Shouchen stood up holding the table with a sallow complexion, but just as he was about to walk to the front of the carriage, the white cloth in the kitchen suddenly opened and the fat chef walked out.

"What? Are you leaving now?" The fat chef's tone was a little unhappy.

"Ah...is there anything else?" Mo Shouchen asked weakly.

The fat chef took the kitchen knife and rubbed it on his clothes: "Do you want to eat for free?"

"Free food? It's obviously you who asked me to eat it!"

"I asked you to eat, but I didn't say that I would give it to you for free!" the fat chef said confidently.

It was obvious that this was a trap set by the fat chef, but the train was about to stop, and Mo Shouchen didn't want to waste time, so he could only hold back and ask: "Okay, how much will it cost?"

The fat chef shook his head: "I don't want money."

"Then what do you want?" Mo Shouchen suddenly had a bad feeling.

The fat chef smiled miserably: "I want the soul that controlled your body just now!"

He actually wants Gao Ziwen?!

Mo Shouchen took a step back alertly. Unexpectedly, the fat chef had already seen through his trick and had Gao Ziwen's idea in mind.

In an instant, a strong anger emanated from the black book, and then a man stood up from Mo Shouchen's shadow, it was Deng Yu!

This was the first time that Deng Yu appeared without being summoned. As Gao Ziwen's boyfriend, the fat chef's words had completely angered him.

Not only Deng Yu, but also Mo Shouchen, who had never wanted to conflict with the fat chef, could not accept this request.

Because he never regarded Gao Ziwen and Deng Yu as ghost slaves who could be driven around at will, but as his indispensable partners.

Fortunately, the train will stop in a few minutes. Although Fat Chef is very strong, he should still be able to give it a try in such a short time.

Mo Shouchen held the rolling pin in his hand, and Deng Yu's body was burning with pain that was more fierce than before.

But facing these two people who wanted to fight him desperately, the fat chef showed a contemptuous smile.

"You two want to go against me? You are really overestimating your capabilities! In this case, then you can all become my food!"

After saying that, the fat chef came over directly carrying a kitchen knife.

The surging murderous intent and powerful aura overwhelmed Mo Shouchen, and the pain in Deng Yu's body also rapidly decayed like a flame that had lost oxygen.

At this time, Mo Shouchen realized that he had overestimated himself. Facing a fierce ghost of the same level as Su Ya, even if he and Deng Yu were together, they might not be able to last for half a minute.

Are you really going to die here?

Or are there other ways to get out of the deadlock at hand?

Mo Shouchen's brain was spinning rapidly. Suddenly, he thought of a way. Although the hope was slim, he could only give it a try.

The fat chef had already walked up to him and raised his kitchen knife with a grin. Mo Shouchen quickly said: "Wait a minute!"

"Oh? What, you changed your mind?" The fat chef's kitchen knife stopped in mid-air, "You know what's going on, but now in addition to the soul that controlled your body just now, I also want this guy next to you who is full of fire. As long as you hand them over

Give it to me and you can leave."

"I will not hand them over to you!" Mo Shouchen said firmly.

"Then what nonsense are you talking about!"

The fat chef's face darkened, and he chopped down the kitchen knife he raised in the air.

"But I can take you out of here!" Mo Shouchen shouted while subconsciously protecting his head with his hands.

After waiting for a few seconds, he felt that the kitchen knife had not cut down. He put down the hand protecting his head, and then slowly raised his head.

I saw that the fat chef had put away the kitchen knife. It seemed that what he just said worked.

Although the fat chef looked tall and thick, Mo Shouchen felt a sense of loneliness in his movements from the very beginning.

Especially when he was eating, the fat chef sat across from him and watched quietly. From this, we could see how much he enjoyed having someone taste his craftsmanship.

But on this train, his enjoyment could only become a luxury, so Mo Shouchen used taking him away as a bargaining chip to persuade him to let him go.

Now it seems that I made the right bet.

"I can take you off this train!" Mo Shouchen repeated.

"Leave this train? Just you?"

The fat chef smiled coldly: "You can't even beat me, how can you escape from the guy in Car No. 1!"

"Car No. 1? Is the guy you mentioned more powerful than you?" Mo Shouchen asked with a solemn expression.

The fat chef took a puff of cigarette first, and then said in a pretentious manner: "You can't say that, in fact, it is just a little better than me!"

From the Fat Chef's tone, you knew he was bragging. It seemed that the things in Car No. 1 must be very powerful. If this was the case, it would be even more necessary to bring the Fat Chef into your camp.

"Since you are about the same strength, there is no need to be afraid of it. You and I will get rid of it together, and I will take you out of here. Then you can have whatever ingredients you want, and make them for whoever you want to eat."

Eat, what do you think?"

"But……"

The fat chef hesitated a little. Although the conditions given by Mo Shouchen were very attractive to him, he also knew that he could not defeat the guy in Car No. 1. He was very worried that in the end, not only did he not leave the train, but he also risked his own life.

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