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Chapter 44 Be good, drink the soup! The leader of the alliance loves life and loves

Of course, there is no difference. The water surface is on the ground, and the mirror image is good. There is no shadow at all, so I didn't pay much attention. At this time, I looked with a mirror and immediately noticed something was wrong.

A mirror is something that reflects reality. Whatever is in reality will appear in it. This is unchanging.

In reality, these waiters all have shadows, which are no different from normal lives. Otherwise, people who come to eat would have noticed that they were abnormal. But why is there nothing in the mirror?

Suddenly, realizing something, Yang Yi gasped.

Could it be that...the shadows these people see in reality are all fake!

In fact, they are all shadowless people without a shadow?

If this is the case, why is there a shadow in the kitchen, controlling the chef's cooking?

Suppressing the shock inside, the mirror turned to Boss Yuan and the soup basin.

Just like what I saw just now, the former is still a dense black shadow. As for the soup basin, there is nothing special about it. You can only see the heat rising from it.

"Thank you very much, Uncle Yuan, but after we finish drinking, we really have to leave..."

Seeing that the young man didn't speak anymore and the other party showed good intentions, Zhao Le had no choice but to nod and return to his seat.

Putting the mirror away, Yang Yi had no choice but to sit down.

It's impossible to rush in. Even if you call Captain Hao now, it's definitely too late.

We can only play it by ear and see if there is a better way.

Boss Yuan smiled slightly, and a waiter fetched three soup bowls, carefully filled them with hot soup, and handed one to each person.

"For this soup, I first stewed an old hen for seven hours without cutting off the fire. After the time was up, I threw away the chicken and left only the soup. Then I added sea cucumbers, abalone, shrimps, wild mushrooms from Changbai Mountain... and then...

After simmering it for half an hour, no other seasonings are needed, and it becomes rich, fragrant and delicious. Every time your father comes over, he drinks two big bowls of it!"

Boss Yuan smiled and introduced: "Drink it while it's hot! It won't taste so good when it's cold."

"yes!"

Picking up the spoon with a smile, Zhao Lesheng took a spoonful and was about to put it into his mouth when he saw the chair Yang Yi was sitting on suddenly made a "click!" and one of his legs was broken for no reason, and he did not know whether intentionally or unintentionally, the sole of his foot happened to be

It hooked the tablecloth covering the dining table.

"Crash!" With a sound, the table full of dishes and the soup that had just been filled were immediately overturned and fell to the ground.

The soup is overflowing and the vegetables are fragrant.

"I'm really sorry, I really didn't mean it..."

Standing up with an embarrassed look on his face, Yang Yi waved his hands repeatedly: "I didn't expect this stool to break!"

"As long as the person is fine, it will be fine. Just ask the waiter to clean up after a while."

After giving the young man a meaningful look, Boss Yuan smiled.

If it was unclear before, whether the other party had seen the scene in the kitchen, it was clear now.

"The soup has spilled. Let's come back next time to taste the boss's craftsmanship..."

Knowing what the other party was thinking, Yang Yi didn't show it and said apologetically.

Zhao Le also realized something was wrong at this time and stood up: "Uncle Yuan, my classmate has never been to such a big hotel and is a little nervous. Please don't blame me. Otherwise, we will definitely order this seafood soup next time.

To make up for the regret…”

"No need for next time, the soup basin has not been spilled yet, there is so much soup, why don't you serve it to Xiao Le and the others as soon as possible?" Boss Yuan said.

"yes!"

The waiter brought three bowls again and filled them quickly.

Yang Yi stepped on the tablecloth, but the soup basin was in the car and was not affected.

"Give me a bowl too!" Boss Yuan pointed.

The waiter brought another bowl, filled it with soup, and brought it over.

Yang Yi quietly turned his head.

At this time, many waiters standing at the door took a step inside at some point. Although they didn't come in much, the invisible pressure still made his scalp feel numb.

Looking at them like this, they definitely won't be able to leave until they finish drinking the soup.

But what about after drinking it?

Is it life or death?

Or is he like those chefs, controlled by the shadow and turned into a tool that only works?

He doesn't know and doesn't want to know.

"This is something that my uncle has been working on for a long time. It really cannot be wasted..."

Picking up his bowl, Boss Yuan drank while saying, "It tastes really good. Hurry up, while it's hot."

Soon, the bowl of soup was finished.

"Okay, then finish your drink...and leave quickly!"

Yang Yi wanted to say something else, but he saw that Zhang Zhen had already picked up the soup bowl, raised his head and drank it.

"..."

Yang Yi was speechless.

It's not that the other party is stupid, but...as a student in the peaceful era, I have never experienced this at all, so how could I have imagined that there might be something in the soup!

Even if it does happen, if the other party drank a bowl first, it must be nothing!

As expected of a mutant, a small gesture dispelled other people's suspicions.

Not only did he think so, Zhao Le also glanced at Yang Yi doubtfully, and finally smiled slightly, picked up the soup bowl, and took a sip: "Thank you, uncle..."

I have to say that before, I still believed in the boy, but now the boss has drunk, and it would be outrageous not to drink again.

Although I think Yang Yi may have discovered something, I have known Uncle Yuan since childhood, so there shouldn't be any problems.

Yang Yi was helpless.

In this case, it is already too late to dissuade him.

Last night, just by making a phone call and turning on the lights in Zhang Zhen's room, the two following action team members realized something was wrong and discovered Liu Lei's father.

But today, I was in a hurry to leave, and even deliberately knocked over the soup bowl... It was so straightforward, and these two people could still drink it.

The vigilance of students and special forces is really very different. There is a huge difference.

It's no wonder that it has only been about four days since the mutation occurred. Although the two of them have experienced the mutation, they have never experienced a real battle. It is normal for them to be unprepared.

"I feel so dizzy..."

While sighing, Zhang Zhen muttered, and then fell to the ground with a look of disbelief on his face. Then Zhao Le also realized something was wrong and resisted dizziness: "Uncle Yuan, why..."

Before he could finish his words, he also fell down.

Seeing the two lying on the ground, Boss Yuan waved.

Wow!

The eight waiters at the door all came to the front and surrounded Yang Yi in the center.

Picking up the soup bowl, Boss Yuan smiled. In the makeup mirror, the shadow behind him was as dark as ink.

Immediately, a gloomy voice sounded.

"Kids, be good and drink the soup!"


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