All Things That Eat Halberd Are Reborn

There will always be some special existences born among all living beings, and the cooking world is naturally the same.Some chefs are born with abilities that are different from ordinary people. God's talent is natural, and so is the purification of food cells.

However, the rarity of the latter is much higher than the former for them.In the other world, there is no shortage of ingredients for the spread of toxins after treatment failures. These things that are discarded but eaten and killed are all money!

If there is a rare chef who purifies gourmet cells...

"Is it true?" The eyes of the four executive officers reflected Yang Zhe's dark face, which was no longer calm, and they immediately had an answer in their hearts.

"You installed that monitor and monitor!?" Yang Zhe patted the table and stood up, and the blurred figure behind him gradually became clear—it was a general in silver armor.

As soon as the silver-armored general came out, the air in the secret room was as thick as mercury and as heavy as lead and mercury.

The Mohican man had a hippie smile on his face.

Don't panic in one place?If you don't accept it, come along the network cable and chop me up?That's roughly what he said on his face.

"Well, well, don't be angry. Isn't it a hidden rule that everyone knows to put eyeliner under other people's hands?"

"Maybe there are IGO's eyeliners among us here."

"Instead of entangled with this, it's better to discuss how to deal with this talented chef and who is more suitable to assign to him. Deputy chef, what do you think?"

The words of the Mohegan man made the eyes of the four executives light up!

"You! You!" Yang Zhe was anxious. "Old man! We have an agreement before! Each of the six executive officers is in charge of a region, and the resources and talent reserves under their hands are all at the discretion of the executive officer of each district, and no one else can interfere!"

Facing the attention of the six executive officers, Xu Fei nodded after pondering for a moment.

"Indeed, it is an iron rule not to meddle in other executive areas."

"If this is the first of its kind, I'm afraid you will attack each other before declaring war with IGO." Xu Feiping's plain words contained shocking power.

Even though they knew that the other party was not with them, the executive officers still couldn't help wondering whether the Chinese chef Xu Fei, who was over a hundred years old but still looked like a man in his prime, would stand up and punch them one by one in the next moment. tooth.

Seeing Yang Zhe breathed a sigh of relief, the Moxigan man muttered a few words of displeasure. "Assistant Chef, if we were asked to have a meeting this time, wouldn't we be arrested just for an insignificant piece of trash?"

===Book recommendation: "The Endless Tomorrow of Eastern Salvation" ===

Introduction: There's nothing left...

But still can't get rid of it...

All that's left is hatred and anger...

So... let me embrace the spiral of contradictions to destruction...

——Neo Avelux (Works of Oriental Gensokyo)

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This big guy has already finished this work with a million words. His character is guaranteed, and his writing style is serious. He is really a clean stream among dirty people.

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Chapter 195. Why don't you ask our miraculous sister Shi?

"Of course it's more than that." Xu Fei paused for a moment, and even the Mohican man who was sitting like a boss straightened up.

"In America, where the culinary world is so chaotic, there's a chef who's been taking the limelight lately."

Xu Fei flicked his fingers, and the photos of the six chefs landed in front of the six people present.

The man in the photo is wearing a black windbreaker, and the gloom in his eyes does not disperse. Just from the photo, one can feel a dark demeanor on his body.

"It's not good stubble."

Yang Zhe narrowed his eyes and made no sound.

"This man named Nakiri Thistle not only has some relationship with Nakiri Senzaemon, but also established an organization called Food Center in the United States."

"what do you mean?"

"It would be best to be able to absorb food. If he doesn't want to, then let him disappear."

"Use the gourmet center as the shell to develop the influence of the gourmet association in North America—this is the decision I made after discussing with the deputy chef Edward." Xu Fei scanned everyone present with eagle-like eyes. "Will any of you want to go?"

"North America..." Everyone began to silently calculate gains and losses in their hearts.

When they hesitated, the Mohican man laughed.

"It seems that this task belongs to me."

All the executive officers were stunned, and then filled with regret.

(③④②⑨⑥⑦④⑥⑤)

He only cares about the gains and losses of developing North America, but forgets that there is a guy among them who is just across the water from North America.

South American Executive, Dickie Keys.

"If I get North America, then I should be called the king of the Americas."

"Hahaha! I, Keith, took over this mission!"

"Then I'll leave it to you, Keith." Xu Fei nodded slightly. "Then let's break up the meeting."

The executive officers with different expressions disappeared one after another, and only Yang Zhe and Xu Fei were left in the secret room in an instant.

The two looked at each other for a long time before Xu Fei spoke slowly.

"My beloved apprentice. What are you hiding about the chef who was able to escape from your manor? Can you tell me about it?"

"Teacher naturally knows everything." Yang Zhe said with a smile.

"I don't know, master, do you still remember the most shining Mohist girl in the Chinese culinary world 20 years ago?"

"Of course I remember. It is precisely because she turned the situation upside down on the eve of the competition for the leading role in the Chinese culinary world, that she gave us the opportunity to launch an offensive." A trace of resignation flashed across Xu Fei's face. He was the closest to the leader. location once.

"But it's a pity that the plan still fell short. Even the executive officers of the food club were all lost in Huaxia. The president of the food club was also seriously injured and dying, relying on the sleep device to stabilize his injuries."

"So far, the Food Club can only recuperate and start from scratch."

"After Mo Tianjiao disappeared, the Food Club sent people to look for her, but after three or four years of unsuccessful searches, they heard that Mo Tianjiao died in the sea with her eloped husband and child." Xu Fei said with melancholy. "It's really a pity! A generation of amazingly talented chefs finally died in a family power struggle."

"If Mo Tianjiao can join the Food Club, the Food Club will be in a different situation now."

"If the disciple said, is it possible that Mo Tianjiao's child is still alive?" Yang Zhe said with a smile.

"You, say, what?" Xu Fei paused every word.

"This Mobai chef who can purify food cells is also surnamed Mo, and his age is also right. According to the information, he was abandoned by his missing parents at the police station when he was two years old, and was finally adopted by a dilapidated orphanage. Until He came out half a year ago and inherited a small shop that belonged to Xu Jiao and Xu Yue, and renamed it Mobai."

"What's more interesting is that after Chef Mobai left, this dilapidated orphanage suddenly closed down due to the death of the director, and several staff members of the orphanage also died due to various reasons."

"It really makes people have to guess what is hidden behind this."

"Perhaps back then... that killer who was also from the Mohist family still left a glimmer of hope for the Mohisth family that is now dying out of consideration for the family."

"Don't say anything about this matter, let you investigate it secretly." Xu Fei said seriously.

"Yes, master." Yang Zhe, who lowered his head, had a flash of interest in his eyes.

The fish is hooked.

Sure enough, his "good master" couldn't resist the temptation to return to the Chinese culinary world.

As for why it is a good master with quotation marks...

"By the way, master. Is it really good to hand over the North American mission to Keith?" Yang Zhe said sincerely. "His arrogance will sooner or later be the poison to his downfall."

"If you fail, you fail. Anyway, it's just a pawn." Xu Fei didn't care about Keith's life or death at all, and now he was completely intoxicated in the beautiful fantasy of returning to the Chinese culinary circle with the fame of the Mo family. "If it's really Mo Tianjiao's child, you must take him under your command at all costs."

"Yes." Yang Zhe stared at Xu Fei's disappearing image in silence.

Sorry, my "good master", I don't want to become a dispensable pawn in your hands one day.

The people at the food party are untrustworthy.

Xu Fei...is also unbelievable!

"Same kind... what a strange and fresh vocabulary."

"Chef Mobai, when you were young at that time, you must have felt the approaching footsteps of death... and the loneliness and regret after being dragged back to the world by the one you love."

"It seems that I'm a little luckier than you." In the dark secret room, recalling the so-called coming-of-age ceremony trial 15 years ago, Yang Zhe still couldn't help the anger surging in his heart.

The unsatisfied desires of the old monsters of the family began to eat up their descendants due to the birth of ambition...

"Sooner or later, I will send you all to the hell you deserve."

"I will never be reincarnated!"

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Mo Bai walked out of the bedroom of the guest room and closed the door, nosebleeds meandering down.

It's too exciting to bandage a beautiful woman, let alone a protruding beauty like Bai Zishu?

Mo Bai uttered a heart-wrenching roar: "Why do you show me a pure boy?"

Can't stand it at all!

Facts have proved that there are two completely different experiences across the screen and with your own hands.

In the living room, Zhang Yu patted Mo Bai, whose eyes were a little dazed, and showed a smile that anyone who came here knew how to do. He silently handed out a tissue and pointed to the bathroom.

Don't get me wrong, tissues are for nosebleeds.

As for why you go to the bathroom, don't you feel uncomfortable with nasal blood clots after the nosebleed stops?

This explanation must be full marks!

After stopping the nosebleed and clearing the blood clot in the nasal cavity, Mo Bai, who sat on the sofa for a long time, managed to get rid of the psychological shock that the little virgin could see the curvature from behind.

After the charm buff ended, Mo Bai remembered the business.

"Master, can you make such a hole?" Mo Bai looked at Zhang Yu and said seriously.

"Same scale, yes." Zhang Yu rubbed his chin with an extremely solemn expression. "But to make it so round...it's difficult."

Seeing people with Zhang Yu's combat power gave inaccurate comments, Mo Bai immediately thought of the blurry shadow behind Yang Zhe in the food halberd.

Could it be the power of that phantom?