The apocalyptic game is coming, I’ll spend a billion dollars in advance!

Problems that can be solved with money are definitely not problems!

Chen Han sorted out the plot.

I can roughly sort out the story line.

To put it simply, the most important core of this dungeon of strange rules is to help the chef solve the problem of taking the blame.

After redressing your grievance to the chef, he will be able to cook for you.

Once you finish eating, you’re done!

From the beginning, when the chef appeared on the stage carrying a big blame, the plot had already begun to give information.

It’s just that no one thinks about it.

Who would have thought that this pot has a deeper meaning!

Of course, getting into the kitchen is also a big problem.

Chen Han's idea is right. Only under the leadership of the proprietress can he not be killed by the chef when he enters the kitchen.

Of course, you don't have to use Chen Han's method to get in. I believe that if he stays at the front desk for a little longer, he can find more clues.

Chen Han just took other shortcuts.

In fact, it can't be regarded as a shortcut. After all, his customs clearance requirements are different from others. He wants the chef to cook the food and feed it to the boss.

This requires a good relationship with the boss lady.

If it is based on the simplest customs clearance requirements.

As long as you can safely enter the kitchen, find the dishwashing aunt, and then ask her to explain to the chef's wife.

This copy is considered completed.

Unfortunately, Chen Han's perfect clearance requirements are far from being met.

Until now, Chen Han had never thought about how he would get the boss to eat the dishes after the chef prepared them.

You can't force him to eat it.

Chen Han is a bit fussy, but according to the plot, this should be the right move.

No matter, let the chef prepare the dishes first.

Maybe the clues will come out later.

With this in mind, Chen Han gave another half a million gold coins to the dishwashing aunt.

"Auntie, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Hey, what's the trouble? My old lady doesn't want honest people to be bullied." The dishwashing aunt smiled and put away the gold coins.

Then she ran to help.

Helper, that is, the job of the chef wife.

Just to help the chef.

Soon, the dishwashing aunt came to the helper and told what happened.

After listening, the woman's expression changed.

"Really? That stinky man was wrongly accused?"

The dishwashing aunt said earnestly, "That's not true. The boss also said that if your man doesn't take the blame, he will fire you all!"

"Although he doesn't want to, your man has no choice but to take the blame for this job."

"So, don't blame him. Look at how depressed he has been recently. How uncomfortable he feels!"

Hearing this, the woman burst into tears.

"I blamed him."

At this moment, the chef brother came back. When he saw his woman crying, he became furious instantly.

Then he suddenly looked at Chen Han, thinking that Chen Han was bullying her, so he picked up the kitchen knife and rushed over.

Chen Han's expression changed, "Brother, I am picking the pot for you!"

However, just when the kitchen knife was about to fall, the woman shouted loudly: "Husband, I wrongly blamed you."

"Fortunately, this guy told the truth, otherwise I would still be in the dark."

After saying that, she ignored the blood stains on her body and rushed towards the chef.

Seeing this, the chef brother was still confused, but he quickly realized what he was doing and looked at Chen Han gratefully.

"Brother, thank you!"

"If it weren't for you, my mother-in-law would really want to divorce me!"

Chen Han waved his hand: "You're welcome, you're welcome. This was just a misunderstanding. I just can't stand the boss's style."

Chen Han deliberately pointed the finger at his boss, hoping to get the next clue.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the chef and the woman became a little colder.

That's right, the reason for all this is because of that guy.

Looking at the expressions of the two of them, Chen Han suddenly became energetic.

There is a play!

Chen Han increased his intensity, "Aren't you angry if he does this to you?"

"I know you are hesitant and worried about losing your job."

"But I can help you!"

"If you have any definite evidence, I can give it to the boss lady and ask her to teach that scumbag a lesson!"

Chen Han followed the temptation and pointed all the fingers at the boss.

Hearing Chen Han's words, the chef was moved.

"I do have a letter here that proves he hooked up with the waiter."

"This is a letter he secretly wrote to the waiter about his date. The waiter threw it into the trash can after reading it, and I happened to pick it up."

With that said, the chef took out a piece of letter.

Chen Han was so happy that he quickly took the letter.

With this thing, he can convict his boss!

However, there is still something.

This seems to have nothing to do with letting the boss eat.

At this time, the woman handed over a packet of medicinal powder and said viciously: "Brother, I want that scumbag to die!"

Chen Han was stunned for a moment, "Isn't this poison?"

"Exactly!" The woman nodded.

"This was originally prepared for my husband. Fortunately, you told the truth in time."

The woman said without hesitation, not paying any attention to the crazy change in the chef's face.

Chen Han glanced at the chef brother, who was already sweating coldly, as if he had walked through the gates of hell.

At the same time, he looked at Chen Han with even more gratitude.

Chen Han also sighed.

Sure enough, women have the most poisonous hearts!

Chen Han took the poison and already had a plan in mind.

"Brother, I'll help you make a meal."

"Brother, why are you so polite? If you have anything to do, just ask." The chef excitedly picked up a big chicken leg on the chopping board and walked towards the stove.

Seeing this, Chen Han's face twitched, poor third brother.

Things were almost arranged, and Chen Han did not enter the room to find the landlady.

After being here for such a long time, Ling Xue and the others were probably worried, so they had to go out first.

Then, Chen Han walked out of the kitchen.

Seeing Chen Han coming out, everyone looked over.

Especially the blonde sister and Taro Watanabe were shocked.

"How is that possible? Why aren't you dead yet?"

They were naive and thought that Chen Han had died in the kitchen.

Everyone in Lingxue also let out a long sigh. Returning safely is the best result.

Chen Han ignored everyone. He returned directly to the team's desk and chair and told everything about the incident.

After listening to this, Ling Xue and others were all shocked.

Especially when they knew that the blame on the chef's back was a black one, their expressions were wonderful.

At the same time, I felt helpless.

What kind of weird rules are these? Are your ideas so novel?

Soon, the chef prepared the dishes, brought them out excitedly, and went straight to Chen Han's table.

Seeing this scene, Taro Watanabe, the blonde sister, and Brother Asan all lost their composure!

Chef, the food is actually served!

Doesn't that mean that the Dragon Kingdom team will be able to complete the mission immediately?

In an instant, they were all anxious.

"Brother Chef, where is ours?" Taro Watanabe asked.

Hearing this, the chef brother said helplessly: "I can't cook until I take off the pot!"

"Then how could he?" Brother Asan also asked.

"Theirs has been taken down!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone's expressions turned ugly.

Obviously, they have all guessed what task Chen Han completed in the kitchen.

At this time, a third brother had an idea. He said to the chef: "We don't need to cook it. We can serve it raw."

"As long as I can eat enough!"

That's right, to clear the mission requirements, as long as you can eat enough, the mission is completed, regardless of whether he is familiar with it or not.

Even if it is raw, this is not a problem at all for them Asan Kingdom!

To their surprise, the chef readily agreed.

Soon, the chef brother came out carrying uncooked ingredients.

The bloody "ingredient" made everyone present feel numb.

"Fuck, what is this?"