Super Chef Tycoon

Chapter 1208
Wu Chuang slept for an hour and a half, that is, nine ten minutes.

After waking up, I rolled on the bed, rubbed the quilt, rubbed the pillow, and buried my head in the bed, but I didn't want to get out of bed.

It's all so comfortable.

Gollum...

He was hungry, so he got up to pee in the bathroom, listening to the sound of the toilet flushing, Wu Chuang felt happy again.

"People should go to the bathroom in this kind of place."

Being hung upside down from a tree to pee is so painful.

Why did he like to pee so much in the woods in the park, in the alleys, or even at the door of other people's houses?
Should human civilization be like this?
"Come to the restaurant when you wake up." Yang Song's voice came from the broadcast on the wall.

Wu Chuang didn't notice the broadcast there at first, but he wasn't surprised at all.

Yang Song can call the wind and rain, so what is it to bring lightning?
No need to fuss.

He just didn't know how to get to the restaurant, and he knew when he was out the door.

"The master asked me to serve you." The little girl's mechanical arm made a welcome gesture and showed him the way.

Wu Chuang swallowed his saliva, keeping a distance from the little girl as much as possible.

Just after turning a corner, there was another fork in the road ahead, and the little girl disappeared.

Only Wu Chuang was left: "Where have you been, little girl?"

It seems that there are only two living people in the house, he and Yang Song, and the rest are Yang Song, which Wu Chuang understood a long time ago when he tried to call for help to those dancing, singing, and delivering meals.

Those are Jansson's people.

With a flick of a finger, the young lady has it, and with another flick of the finger, the young lady is gone.

Just like juggling, Wu Chuang has more than once felt that Yang Song is the legendary fairy.

The place where the gods live is quite scary at this moment.

A gust of wind blew by, and Wu Chuang jumped up in fright, yelling: "Da Xian'er, little girl, come out quickly, the monster is here to catch Master!"

I cried again.

The lights in the corridor instantly became brighter, and the little girl came back: "Hehe, coward!"

"You laugh at me?" How dare you robot laugh at me!

Daxian is so powerful, and still insists that he is a human being, no matter how bad he is, Wu Chuang is also a human being.

How dare a robot look down on a human?

In other words, "You look down on Daxian!"

The indicator light on the little girl's panel flickered a few times: "I'm a robot, I don't know what it means to look down upon."

"Stop pretending to be garlic!"

"I do not have."

"You have it!"

"I just didn't!"

"You have."

……

Little girl: "Beep again, and you can go to the restaurant by yourself."

Wu Chuang became honest in an instant.

He walked alone in the castle of unknown size. He must be afraid, so there should be a robot to accompany him.

The two walked peacefully for a while, Wu Chuang felt aggrieved, and didn't say a word anymore, he said in his heart:
'When I see Brother Song, I must tell him how evil this robot is. There must be something wrong. I have to suggest Brother Song to lock up this robot and discharge its electricity before locking it up. She must not let her misunderstand and bully her. There is no need to pay any price after killing humans. '

In front of the great Wu Chuang, you lowly little girl should still tremble hahaha!
The little girl said: "Are you planning to sue the master?"

Wu Chuang was startled: "How do you know?"

It's broken, I accidentally said what was in my heart.

"Why, Yang, are you afraid?"

"I'm a robot and I don't know what it is to be afraid."

"Oh, I don't believe it."

The two just bickered like this and arrived at the restaurant.

Wu Chuang immediately filed a complaint, as if he had molded the little girl into a bully.

Yang Song: "Go wash your hands and eat."

"Daxian, don't you believe me?"

"The little girl is a robot." Of course Yang Song believed that he was the one who remotely controlled it to quarrel with Wu Chuang.

It's quite interesting.

This little rascal is cute.

"Robots are also evil, as it is said in the movies, and there are many robots who think about dominating all mankind, or even destroying all mankind. Robots are the embodiment of evil." It is really difficult to speak politely for him.

Yang Song snapped his fingers, and another little girl came.

Snapped!
A third little girl appeared.

Snapped!
The fourth little girl.

……

The restaurant is full of little girls.

Wu Chuang was so frightened that he hung upside down on the pillar.

There were so many silent robots standing in the originally empty restaurant all of a sudden, and they all looked exactly the same, creating a chilling atmosphere invisibly.

"Get ready." Yang Song knocked on the table: "Start."

The restaurant got bigger and the little girls spread out.

"Good luck brings good luck to you, good luck brings joy and love..."

The little girls danced red ribbons, danced Yangko and sang songs.

There is no weird atmosphere anymore.

The world is peaceful and peaceful, even beaming.

Wu Chuang slid down from the pillar, squatted on the ground, and couldn't help humming along.

If you wish for the Divine Comedy, there will be no demons and ghosts that you can't kill.

"Are you still afraid?" Yang Song asked.

Wu Chuang shook his head and smirked: "It's almost Chinese New Year!"

"Get up and eat, try my new dishes." Yang Song brought out two casserole pots.

"Northeast stew!"

Yang Song lifted his lid, and the fresh fragrance came out like a bomb.

Shock anyone who smells it.

This is a food made from a variety of ingredients, and a general chef should have at least ten kinds of food.

Beef, mutton, fish, beans, potatoes, green peppers, eggplants, tomatoes, tofu, and vegetables are Yang Song's ingredients.

Vegetarian dishes are easy to say. If the three kinds of beef, mutton and fish are put together, if the taste is not well adjusted, it will be a real dark dish.

Think about the taste, beef is easy to firewood, mutton is stinky, fish is fishy, ​​stewed in a pot, it feels like a nightmare like three lives and three generations.

But with Yang Song around, nightmares are impossible.

Wu Chuang, who was extremely hungry, had a clear goal, and first took a large piece of beef and put it in his mouth.

Fragrant!
The sour aroma of beef and tomato, the aroma of mutton and fish, the unique starchy sweetness of potatoes, the soft and meaty aroma of eggplant, and even a little bit of spicy, all of these are in that piece of beef, accompanied by the soup. Attack the taste buds.

Can't wait to have another bite.

Wu Chuang tasted all ten kinds of side dishes, and the taste and texture are excellent, so delicious that he can't wait to pick up the casserole and eat it.

Not a single drop of such deliciousness should be wasted.

Put rice in it and eat it together, the taste is more delicious.

The dishes are delicious, salty and slightly spicy, but the rice has a more obvious sweetness.

"Strange, why is this rice so sweet? It's quite delicious."

The sweetness in the rice has exceeded its original rice sweetness.

"I put soy milk and milk, and then add honey, which can relieve the greasy and add umami to the food."

Wu Chuang had already eaten up all the messy stew in front of him, and turned the casserole upside down without even a drop of soup dripping down.

"Can I have another one?"

"Nothing."

Such a familiar and kind question, Yang Song refused so skillfully.

"Daxian, do you still eat this portion?"

Yang Song quickly picked up a chopstick of yuba and put it into his mouth: "I've eaten it."

"It's okay, I think you're lonely eating alone, I'll be with you."

As expected of someone who has been on the streets, he can even say such things.

(End of this chapter)