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Chapter 94

When he came to the kitchen of Sanlonghui, Dolin was dumbfounded. This kitchen was worse than the bathroom of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. He looked at the kitchen utensils that had not been cleaned and were placed randomly, as well as the stains that had been stained for an unknown amount of time.

Leftovers.

Dorian turned around and vomited, which was heartbreaking.

"Damn Zhang Laosan, you died without complaining. If you don't die, I will kill you. You bastard, you broke my Taoist heart." Daolin wailed in pain in his heart.

The man sighed and came over to pat Dolin on the back to make him feel more comfortable.

"Let's do it. If your cooking is delicious, the brothers will remember your good deeds. Then it won't be difficult to come over and help you clean up the kitchen." The man patted Dolin's back again, turned around and left.

Went.

Daolin forced himself to stand up straight, glanced at the minions who were walking away, and was so frightened that he quickly patted his chest. He thought to himself that this guy was not attentive. He hadn't eaten for three days after what he said, and this guy vomited.

What comes out is all delicacies from the mountains and seas. If this guy is more careful, he may be violent and murderous.

Taking a deep breath to calm down the turmoil in his heart, Dolin turned to look at the kitchen. With just one glance, he held the door frame and vomited again.

As a chef who shocked the imperial capital, he really couldn't work in this kind of kitchen. He felt sorry for himself and the Taoist ancestors!!!

However, in order to rescue his companions, Dolin endured the turbulence in his stomach and relied on his internal strength to suppress the vomiting and walked into the kitchen.

At the top of the valley, in a thick patch of grass, three girls shrank their little heads.

"Why did Daolin vomit just now?" Bai Ying asked, controlling the grass to hide the three of them.

"I don't know. I was fine while walking all the way, but why did I vomit as soon as I entered the kitchen?" Mo Shishi scratched her little head and felt a little confused.

"I guess he was beaten, otherwise with his eighth-grade Kaiyuan cultivation, he wouldn't have vomited so badly." Qianxue said without knowing why.

After listening to Qianxue's explanation, Mo Shishi and Bai Ying both nodded, expressing their sincere appreciation for Daolin's efforts.

"Okay, Daolin has successfully sneaked into the enemy. It is estimated that the lurking time will not be too short. During this period, we have to make arrangements carefully and be ready to respond when the time comes." Qianxue said seriously, and the other two women solemnly said

's nodded.

Let's talk about Dorian in the kitchen. He used a clean cloth to plug his nose, closed his eyes and used a brush to clean the stove.

"Who am I messing with? Ugh! Let me do such a disgusting job, uh! Zhang Laosan, you don't deserve to die well. Even if you die, you don't deserve to go to hell. You will never be reborn and will never be reborn. Ugh!" Daolin kept complaining in his heart.

With.

With all the strength in his hand, he wiped off a layer of scum on the stove.

After two hours of cleaning, the kitchen, which was as dirty as a pigsty, was finally ready to start.

"I have never made food for four hundred people." Daolin began to worry again. Although cooking here does not require perfection in every dish, cooking for four hundred people at the same time is more difficult.

big.

"I think it will work with a pot of clear soup noodles and some steamed buns." Dolin thought for a long time and finally decided what he wanted to do.

Kneading noodles, kneading noodles that are taller than his own, mincing stuffing, using a whole pig's meat, and adding seasonings in big handfuls to make stuffing. To be honest, Dolin still feels a little happy cooking like this.

of.

The cage was moved outside the house by Dorian, and he still asked someone to put it up for the three-story cage.

To make pot noodles, the cabbage was cut into small mountains, tomatoes were cut into several baskets, and several cans of salt were used.

The noodles were also piled up like small grave buns. Pot after pot of noodles were cooked and taken away.

Today is the first day of joining here. Naturally, he will not start today. Everything will have to wait until these little beasts relax their vigilance.

Dolin, who was exhausted and exhausted, sat at the door of the kitchen, holding a bowl of steaming hot pot noodles.

"This is the first time I think soy pot noodles are so delicious. Hey, what kind of world is this?" Dolin sighed and started eating.

Because of the arrival of a new chef, Sanlonghui has ushered in new hope. They have not eaten such delicious meat buns for a long time, as well as soy pot noodles. The soup is thick and salty and fresh. They all exclaimed.

The little one screamed and wanted to eat, but Dorian didn't stop at all in response to their words.

In the main house, the three leaders were also eating noodles and drinking wine. They did not ask Daolin to open a small stove for them because they also knew that Daolin was working hard.

"If you don't do it, there will be no difference between Zhang Laosan and him." Hong Long said, biting off half of the meat bun in one bite.

"Yes, you see there is still soup in the steamed bun, it must be so delicious." Heilong ate a big steamed bun in one hand and said he was very satisfied.

"It seems that we have found a treasure. As long as this kid is honest and doesn't act stupid, I don't mind letting him have a good time." Bailong sipped the noodle soup in small sips, and put the noodles into his mouth one chopstick at a time.

Daolin's cooking skills conquered the entire Three Dragons Club, especially An Shao, who returned from the change of guard. He was praised by all the minions for leaving Daolin behind.

In the closely monitored cell, Taishi Xingwei and the others looked at each other in confusion as they looked at the noodles and meat buns placed on the trays.

"It smells like it was made by Daolin." Chen Feng sniffed and said.

Jijiu picked up a bun and opened it. A stream of soup flowed out, and he smiled.

"Yes, it was Daolin who made it. It seems that he has sneaked in." Taishi Xingwei smiled, picked up a meat bun and ate it.

"Are we about to be rescued?" Mo Ran also grabbed a bun and wolfed it down.

"It's probably too risky. It would be too risky to do something as soon as he comes in, but it won't take too long. With Qianxue and the other three girls here, they will definitely have a good plan." Taishi Xingwei said while eating.

In the evening, some of the minions came over and took Dolin to his residence. Because of the kitchen, the chef's residence was not far from the kitchen, so it was nice to have a private courtyard.

"This is where Zhang Laosan lives. If you are not afraid of ghosts, you can live here." He pointed at the small courtyard and said.

Daolin thanked him quickly. As for Zhang Laosan, he now hopes that the ghost of the other party will come to him. In that case, I can give him a hard education and press his ghost head into the oil pan to fry him.

Forty-nine days.

After they left, Daolin walked into the small courtyard alone. This place was very remote. It was at the edge of the entire valley, close to the mountain wall. Zhang Laosan usually lived here by himself. The house closest to the small courtyard had hundreds of houses.

Ten steps away.

"The three girls can hide here when the time comes. It's quiet here and no one comes. It's a good place to hide when the time comes." Dolin thought as he opened the door.

"Ugh! Zhang Laosan, you bastard, you really deserve to die!"


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