Players for All: I work from nine to five in the heavens

Chapter 25



At this time, the pig-headed demon had already come to the back kitchen.

If you don't come, you can't do it!

A group of their supervisors waited in front for so long and didn't see a finished takeaway delivered?

In normal times, hundreds or thousands of orders have already been accumulated!

So, this is clearly not normal!

"What's going on in your back kitchen?" How many takeaways have not been delivered for half a day?

"What should I do when my aunt comes to pick up the order? Watch out for you..."

the pig-headed demon scolded angrily.

But in the next second, he was directly choked by the death gaze of the ghost chefs who turned around.

As if to say:

Do you dare to try another quarrel with your grandmother?

Believe it or not, we have skinned you all the pig!

However, the pig-headed demon can no longer care about anything else.

Because this scene in front of him completely stunned him!

The chefs who were originally so proud that their nostrils could scare the sky were all gathered together like a group of humble apprentices, with serious and adoring looks on their faces.

Best of all, the old butler is among them!

But what is it that makes the ghosts like this?

Soon, the doubts in his heart were obtained.

A golden light shot up into the sky!

The invincible fragrance instantly fills the entire back kitchen!

Even if they didn't eat a bite, just smelled it, they all felt that they were going to flutter and have the illusion that they wanted to achieve the position of ghost and god in place!

God knows how enjoyable it would be to be able to take a bite of such a dish!

"Foggy grass!" *N

" This dish actually shines! Is this the real way of cooking? I've never seen it before! Sure enough, I have lived in ghost dogs for half my life!

"It is rumored that the food has reached the ultimate realm, then it will emit golden light!" I always thought that this was written by a blind chicken in the ghost history literature, but I didn't expect that it was really my short-sightedness! "

This kind of realm has not even been reached by the founder of our Ghost Inn, the Blood Clan Ancestor!"

"An aunt is an aunt! No way! I must find an opportunity to worship him as a teacher! The

chefs were thrilled.

The layman looks lively, the insider watches the doorway!

It is precisely because they are also chefs that they know how terrifying the culinary strength of a chef who can complete such a dish is!

The pig-headed demon was even more shocked.

Miscellaneous... What the?

Listening to them, it seems that this is their aunt's cooking?

No wonder he didn't see his aunt come to him on time today to pick up his meal!

It turned out that the other party came to the back kitchen to 'support'!

Meanwhile.

Five or six golden rays of light rose up into the sky at the same time again!

The even stronger flavor exploded like depth charges!

And the ghosts were stunned by the impact, their bodies swayed, as if they had drunk all night's wine, and at this moment they were in a state of drunken dreams and death.

But soon, the golden light disappeared.

Not because they can only last that short time.

Instead, Mu An had already put them all into his storage ring.

The taste is cut off from the source.

It also made the ghosts feel lost in their hearts.

"Foggy grass! Who can stand this!

"If I were to take a bite, I would be willing to live for a hundred years!"

After coming back to his senses, the pig-headed demon still sniffed hard.

It seems that you want to inhale all the remaining fragrance in the air into your body.

Later, more golden rays rose!

Every time, it can attract a burst of praise from everyone!

Gradually, the pig-headed demons forgot their original purpose and joined the onlookers in the back kitchen with a look of enjoyment.

The situation is also basic for other supervisors to come to the back kitchen.

The first words of the mouth must be the familiar and beautiful compliment!

"Foggy grass!"

Then they all tacitly joined the Wei (mouth) view (gluttony) brigade.

.......

"One hundred and eighth course, all done!"

Then the last even more terrifying golden light rose into the sky, and Mu An finally completed the one hundred and eight famous dishes requested by that customer.

To be precise, it should be an advanced version of 18000 famous dishes improved by him!

I don't know how many grades the taste is compared to the original dishes!

He wiped the non-existent sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief.

Sure enough, even if he has the title of Chef God in the world, it is not easy to complete.

In the blink of an eye, it took him a whole morning!

I was almost tired and sweaty!

Sin sin, sin!

"Foggy grass!"

As soon as Mu An turned his head, he couldn't help but burst out a beautiful word of praise.

Actually, this is not to blame him.

Whoever suddenly discovers that there is a group of male ghosts all wide-eyed and looking at themselves with extremely hot eyes will subconsciously feel afraid!

After all.

His sexual orientation is normal, but he is not a strange same-sex lover!

"Master is on top! Please worship the disciples! "*N

The ghost chefs decisively knelt down and kowtowed.

There is no shame in learning from a teacher!

Not to mention that if they really learn this awesome cooking skill, the family tree can open a single page for them!

Therefore, even if they are allowed to live for a thousand years, they are 10,000 willing!

"Didn't I just cook a dish? What are you doing?

"Also, I won't accept apprentices for the time being!"

Mu An was a little embarrassed.

"Daddy!"

"Righteous Father!"

"Grandpa!"

"It's okay if you don't take an apprentice, but be sure to let us learn from you!"

As soon as I heard that he did not accept disciples, more strange titles came out.

Hearing Mu An, he made that scalp numb.

He even saw that the pig-headed demon was actually one of them!

This guy is not a chef, and what kind of fun is he after?

It's a bit outrageous!

"You guys get up first!"

"These are the famous dishes of the Ghost Sorrow Inn, I can teach as much as I can at that time, and how much you learn depends on your own creation!"

Mu An thought for a while, still planning to pass on his experience.

There is nothing to hide in cooking.

How to say that he is the owner of the current ghost inn, naturally there is a reason to make the inn better!

What's more, he doesn't necessarily need to teach here in person, and it's the same to have a ghost puppeteer replace him.

"Don't worry, Aunt, we will study hard!" *N

All the chefs said in unison.

At this time, there was no more half reluctance on their faces, their eyes were adoring and fiery, and their hearts were even more capitalized!

"Aunt, don't worry! I'm sure we won't let our recipes leak easily!

"As long as it is a member of our Ghost Sorrow Inn, even if it is only a temporary worker, I will let them sign the strictest Ghost God Confidentiality Contract!"

The old butler also said with a serious face.

Mu An opened his mouth, wanting to say that cooking was just a little bit of a thing, and it was not too important.

Even if he personally teaches it, people without talent can't learn it, let alone achieve the same culinary realm as him!

But after thinking about it, he still decided to go with the other party!

He himself didn't bother to pay attention to those troubles!

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