I play the horror world as a development game!

"Warm, healing?"

When young people heard these two words, they were full of question marks.

This is a thriller world, and it is inseparable from thriller everywhere. Where did you see these two weird words?

Qin Nuo looked at the time: "You are almost out of time and have delayed the meal time. I don't care, but your superiors may not be very happy."

The young man looked at the time and quickly picked up the menu. He said thank you and left without caring about whether the absurd experiences of those who have experienced it were true or false.

The dish was quickly uploaded, Qin Nuo tasted it briefly, then put down his chopsticks.

The young man asked, "What's wrong."

"The eggplant is not delicious, there is less raw Mapo tofu powder, and it is fried sour and like mud."

"Did the chef who cooks really treats the guests as a dog and doesn't pick anything?" Qin Nuo asked coldly.

In fact, Qin Nuo understood the reason.

The human vegetable market is full of disgust for those ghost chefs to cook, just like people who don’t like coriander, stir-fry a pot of coriander, full of malice.

Generally, only half-ghosts and human players are allowed to order human food. In high-end places like Yinquan Restaurant, very few are willing to make trouble, so they all choose to make small things.

But Qin Nuo is different. He has another identity, the chef manager of Yinquan Restaurant.

"Take me to find the chef who cooks." Qin Nuo stood up and said.

"Brother, why don't you forget it?" The timid and afraid young people were about to cry. This matter was a big deal and he felt that he was going to suffer.

"Often customers do not like to make trouble, but when they eat bad food, they will inevitably feel resentful. Then, they will spread resentment on a small person who has no background and no strength."

"Who do you think this person will be?"

The young man opened his mouth, who else could this little person besides him?

"Who is your supervisor?" Qin Nuo asked.

"A long-nosed Pinocchio has a very strange personality." The young man said in a low voice.

Qin Nuo nodded meaningfully, letting the young people lead the way.

Soon, when we arrived at the kitchen, the young man pointed to the chef who made these two dishes, nodded at Qin Nuo, then ran away with the menu and went to the next table of guests.

Qin Nuo walked in. The environment in the kitchen was still very bad. All kinds of bloody ingredients were placed on the chopping board, which was terrifying and nauseous.

A chef stood there like a twisted face, stir-frying the dishes in the pan, his movements were very rough, and he spewed out a few swear words from his mouth from time to time.

"Eat! Damn things, you should eat these bad things all day long!"

After frying, throw it directly on the dish and throw it on the side of the pickup window.

I didn't forget to spit on it.

Qin Nuo walked over and said lightly: "Frying a dish is like a ancestral tomb being dug up by someone else. Yinquan Restaurant is also a high-end restaurant. It's really time to clean up the kitchen staff."

When the chef heard this, his hideous face swept over Qin Nuo and was about to swear, but he was stunned when he noticed the ghost power on Qin Nuo. Then he said with some concern: "This is the kitchen, the idle people can't wait."

Enter!"

Qin Nuo smiled, "Why, don't you recognize me anymore?"

The chef stared at Qin Nuo with a terrifying face, his eyes confused, and he couldn't remember it.

"You put two fresh and delicious human skins in my dish, and you forgot so quickly?"

The chef's face changed suddenly and he spoke in surprise: "It's you, you are not dead yet?"

Then, he snorted sarcastically: "How do I cook? Is it related to you?"

"The previous dish, Mapo tofu and fried eggplant meat, is my dish. Do you think it's related?" Qin Nuo asked with a smile.

The chef's eyes changed. He knew best how bad those two dishes were. He didn't expect that the guest who ordered the dishes was this kid.

Knowing that he was in the wrong, the chef said in a deep voice: "If you are not satisfied, you can make one for you!"

"It's not a matter of redoing." Qin Nuo shook his head.

The chef glanced at Qin Nuo's right hand, a little afraid, and took a step back, but thought of the restaurant's rules and said: "The dish just doesn't suit your taste, and it's not that it's poisonous. What do you want? Can't you kill me?"

"There are rules in Yinquan Restaurant. Guests are causing trouble for no reason, and the consequences are very serious. Don't do anything randomly!"

The other chefs also looked at Qin Nuo in a bad way.

“There is another rule for the restaurant. The chef maliciously targets the guests. As the supervisor, he can teach in his own way.”

While speaking, Qin Nuo inserted the supervisor's badge back into the leader and said, "Now I am not a guest, but a restaurant supervisor, and I have this qualification."

The chef stared at the badge, his face changed, and then he denied: "Fake it! Stop fooling..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Nuo slapped over, and the domineering ghost power directly made the chef fly out.

The chef's face was even more distorted, and his ugly face made people feel nauseous.

"You're looking for death!"

Chef Mahua was embarrassed and angry and rushed up. The next moment, Qin Nuo kicked it easily and fell into the darkroom of the ingredients.

Qin Nuo looked at the other shocked chefs: "What are you looking at? Are you done with your work? Or do you want to participate too?"

Qin Nuo had a strong aura, and the chefs were shocked. Regardless of whether the badge was true or not, they continued their work, pretending that they had not seen anything.

Qin Nuo took out the bone-breaking punch and walked towards the darkroom.

In the darkroom, the Mahua Ghost Chef stepped back and shouted in horror: "You... don't come here!"

"I just enlighten you on how to be a qualified chef. This is a kind-hearted teaching that makes me look like a demon!"

Qin Nuo shook his head and after entering the dark room, he closed the door.

Then, all kinds of shrill screams began to come from the dark room, even overshadowing the noise in the kitchen.

The chefs outside were frightened and rushed to work.

About five minutes later.

The door was opened, and Qin Nuo patted his palm and walked out.

The two ghost chefs next to him secretly glanced at Qin Nuo.

Qin Nuo grinned at them and said, "Don't worry, the enlightenment was very successful, it has already reflected deeply in it."

The Ghost Chef: "…"

After saying that, Qin Nuo left swayingly.

The Mahua Ghost Chef came out of the dark room, and her body was in terrible injuries. Blood dripped on her twisted face.

He gasped and let out an angry roar: "It's really lawless, I... I'm going to find you!"

Qin Nuo didn't hear the roar of the braised ghost chef. He had already arrived in the corridor and suddenly felt a little thirsty. He looked at the corner of the corridor and smiled: "By the way, let's see how an old friend is doing. There's a while

I haven't seen you, I should miss me very much, right?"

After passing the corner, before the ghost was seen, the sinister laughter of the vending machine ghost came.

"Hehehehe, how dare a few stinky mice bargain with me?"

"What you give you food has already given you enough face. If you talk nonsense, you can't eat or drink!"

"roll!"