Chapter 76

"Okay, Liu Xu, today I will give you a warning for not obeying management."

Li Xueer was extremely angry, but her voice was not loud, but it was as cold as frost.

At this time, Qin Suye took a step forward, turned around, and patted Li Xueer's shoulder, looking calm like a savior.

He felt like he was pretending to be 13, but he also pretended to be very good.

"Xue'er, we have to be tolerant, keep him and let him see how I defeated Hong Baxing."

Li Xueer looked astonished, and looked at Qin Suye's confident face, did this guy have a fever?
Qin Suye's culinary skills can't even compare to Liu Xu's, how can he compare to Hong Baxing's.

Again she regretted asking him for help.

He is really crazy.

Qin Suye ignored her and asked, "When will Hong Baxing arrive?"

"Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Okay, give me one night."

Qin Suye said the big words, which was called refreshing.

At this time, he felt hungry and got up in the morning without breakfast.

"I'm going to eat something."

"Ok!"

Li Xueer looked at the back of Qin Suye walking out, she was helpless and worried, and even more moved.

Sure enough, I saw the right person.

But, could it be that he overestimated Brother Qin?
Maybe he is dying to save face, or else he is crazy.

As for Qin Suye, he looked at the task sent by Master Zao, and pondered as he walked.

The copy of the Three Kingdoms Yellow Turban Uprising seems to be very interesting.

I just don’t know if the time of entering the dungeon is linked to the real time.

"Hint: The time it takes to enter the copy does not exist in reality."

"That is to say, you were farting one second, and after countless years of entering the dungeon in the next second, after you come out, you will still be connected to the next second when you farted."

Qin Suye suddenly realized, and immediately scolded Zao Ye as vulgar.

So, how did this dungeon get in?

Qin Suye's doubts flashed away, and then he felt his lower abdomen swell, and a puff of gas rushed up the pipe leading directly to the excretion port.

Qin Suye couldn't hold it back for a moment, and let out a series of pleasant and familiar gunshots.

"bu..."

"Ding, you have entered the instance of the Yellow Turban Uprising of the Three Kingdoms, and Zhang Jiao is leading a million Yellow Turban soldiers to bury pots and cook under the city of Luoyang, planning to attack the city as soon as they are full.

But millions of Yellow Turban soldiers looked at the countless yellow bread, mayonnaise, lettuce, chicken drumsticks and other ingredients in front of them, at a loss.

Zhang Jiao planned to attack the city directly, and he was only in the city. Luoyang City was in danger, and millions of people were in danger. "

"call!"

Qin Suye stood in front of Zhang Jiao, who was dressed in the costume of a dancing master, and then glanced at the million yellow scarf soldiers behind him, feeling a little overwhelmed for a while.

They spit out one mouthful at a time. It is estimated that they were suffocated to death before they finished spitting.

Rough men drink little water, don't brush their teeth, and their saliva is too thick and can't breathe, so they suffocate and die.

But if he wants to come to the task arranged by Master Stove, he won't let himself die here.

Wearing a kitchen apron and a tall chef hat on his head, Qin Suye asked, "Master Zhang, don't you see the mountain of food beside you?"

Zhang Jiao sighed deeply, lit a cigarette, breathed out a puff of skull smoke, and said: "There is an enchantment set by a god, we can't take it.

The brothers looked at the mountain of food but were starving to death, or do you think we want to rebel? "

Qin Suye was slightly startled, Zhang Jiao was smoking Hanxi brand cigarettes.

Did the Han Dynasty have cigarettes?
Have a cigarette to smoke and nothing to eat?
Thinking about it, it was Master Stove's prank.

"How do you want to retreat?"

"Break through the city, and retreat when you are full."

"The food in the city can't feed your millions of troops."

"Then eat people."

"call!"

Qin Suye sucked in a breath of cold air, looking at the smoky but calm Zhang Jiao, a sense of fear rose in his heart.

"I'll make hamburgers for you to eat, and you'll retreat when you're full, how about that?"

"What's a hamburger?"

"Big man's castle?"

"Can the castle be eaten?"

Qin Suye was speechless, but still explained: "It's the ingredients next to you. I will make a food called spicy chicken drumsticks for you to eat. If you are full, you will retreat."

When a scholar meets the aura of soldiers, Qin Suye, the cook, is afraid in his heart, and his tone is weak.

Zhang Jiao frowned, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stomped it out, and then said: "Then hurry up!"

As soon as Zhang Jiao finished speaking, a hamburger restaurant appeared out of nowhere next to it, just like the hamburger restaurant of the Royal Burger Group, with all the equipment and materials.

Zhang Jiao gasped, secretly glad he didn't hack him to death.

Fortunately, I found that this guy appeared out of thin air, so I knew it was related to the gods, and I didn't let 100 million people kill him.

Without further ado, Qin Suye went to work immediately.

On the other hand, Zhang Jiao took Zhang Bao, Zhang Liang, Guan Hai and other generals into the restaurant and sat down, watching Qin Suye make hamburgers.

They don't want to wait, and they don't have the patience to wait.

However, people have gods as the background.

How dare you be him?

Millions of troops were waiting outside, hungry and wailing everywhere.

Qin Suye didn't have too much timidity in the million army, and concentrated on making burgers.

It's just a copy, and death doesn't mean it's really dead.

Intuit fun.

What's more, a group of hungry wolves can be picky, as long as they have something to eat.

Plus, he'd have to make a million burgers in a row, which would take forever.

Nothing to say, just do it, as fast as possible.

Qin Suye picked up the bread and put it in the toaster to toast.Then put the bun paper, spread the sauce on the top of the bun, put the chopped lettuce on it, put a palm-sized piece of breaded chicken thigh, cover the bottom of the bun, then wrap it with the bun paper and throw it out.

Zhang Jiao picked it up and threw it out the door.

Outside the door, a hungry green-eyed soldier eats a hamburger.

The next moment, Qin Suye became angry.

Because, he heard the first soldier who ate the hamburger yelled a word.

"Fuck, this thing has no technical content at all. The bread is too dark and too burnt. Master Zhang, let me hack him to death."

Qin Suye was astonished beyond measure. Such a picky person turned out to be a traitor who was hungry enough to rebel?
At this time, Zhang Jiao also urged him: "Can you hurry up, my heavenly master's army of millions is waiting for you to make hamburgers by yourself, and the waiting flesh and blood are all dried up, and you haven't eaten them yet, how can you rebel?"

"I……"

"Who am I? If you keep lingering, I will hack you to death."

Zhang Liang, who was next to Zhang Jiao, was impatient, and chopped a big knife on the table. The flies that had been sitting on the corner of the table took off and fled in a hurry.

Qin Suye was terrified, and he slandered Zao Ye in his heart for making such a dungeon. Even if he didn't die, he would be scared out of his body.

He reached out to the bread basket, took a closer look, took a light golden bread, and made a spicy chicken burger again.Soon, another soldier got a hamburger.

"Boy, the sesame seeds in the bread are unevenly distributed. I eat a mouthful of sesame seeds and a mouthful of crispy bread. Can the taste be more even?"



A group of hungry people, all of them are so picky eaters?
(End of this chapter)

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