Big Devil Slime it's soft

How could Clive have the mood to care about the progress of the interrogation.

He only saw what the monster did, and the human suddenly cried.

why?What abilities does he have that the experimental base doesn't know about?

Clive's palms were sweating coldly, and the cold anger seemed to be roasting his heart, where the beating was very heavy, like a giant's feet stomping on it.

He closed his eyes, suppressed his voice as much as possible, and stabbed Zhong Yu fiercely: "Come with me."

Then turn around and walk out.

Zhong Yu smiled, glanced at the room, and gestured to the bewildered Qiu Qiu: "What should I do?"

"Oh." Qiu Qiu nodded, put the crying chef aside, and took the next plate.

"..." Zhong Yu couldn't help it now, he laughed out loud, then put his hands in his pockets, and followed the capital investigator.

There was a lounge next door on the third floor. Clive waited for Zhong Yu to come in, and then closed the door forcefully, making a loud noise.

"Major General Zhong!" He said angrily, "Do you know what you are doing!?"

"Tsk," Zhong Yu passed him a few steps, and sat down on the small sofa as if he was tired from standing.

"Raise a little monster," he said.

"You also know he's a monster!" Clive said, "The Alliance trusts you to give it to you. That's how you take care of it!?"

Zhong Yu didn't say a word, he took a glass from the table and poured water.

The room quieted down, and Clive calmed down somewhat.

He has always been decent, and it feels like he hasn't yelled so much in many years, and his head is even a little dizzy due to lack of oxygen.

It's all the fault of this person, and the entire Weiyan district seems to be poisonous.

Taking a few deep breaths, Clive collected himself and sat opposite Zhong Yu.

"Major General Zhong, aside from the monster, I still have a question to ask you." Clive stopped laughing, and turned the terminal light screen to Zhong Yu with sharp eyes.

He said coldly: "After investigation, you once disregarded the safety of innocent civilians and involved people in danger during the handling of the incident. Is there such a thing?"

Zhong Yu leaned back, with one arm resting on the back of the sofa in a disfigured manner.

His Adam's apple moved slightly, and his eyelids glanced down slightly, revealing that he was absent-minded.His attitude was as if the other party asked if you had eaten, and he responded casually: "Ah, have you?"

"Zhong Yu!" Clive slapped the table hard, finally furious, with strands of blond hair falling out in front of his forehead, trembling: "Please be serious! I am questioning you on behalf of the Alliance Management Committee!"

"You're so irritable, you're getting old so fast and you're prone to baldness." Zhong Yu was still not annoyed, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, but he got himself out of the sofa and sat upright: "What did you just ask?"

"..." Clive repeated patiently.

"Who asked that?" Zhong Yu smiled and picked up the cup: "How can someone with such a high level of ideological consciousness do such a thing? Even if someone is really in danger, he is the one who volunteered to help our administrator team overcome the danger." Evil. For such a good person, I will definitely commend him on behalf of the alliance, and promote the good atmosphere of the whole society to act bravely."

Clive was taken aback.

Never expected Zhong Yu to be so arrogant.

His lips moved twice, and his voice became hoarse and heavy with anger: "Is this how you manage Weiyan District?"

The corners of Zhong Yu's mouth flattened.

"It's no wonder that Weiyan District is looked down upon by people. Economic issues are not mentioned, and people's lives cannot be guaranteed..." Clive's speech speed gradually accelerated: "You lack respect for ordinary people, you have no empathy, and even the alliance You didn't complete the task assigned to you, but let that monster move freely!"

He paused: "...Have you ever thought about what kind of tragic consequences it would cause if it suddenly ran wild on the street? Have you really thought about it!"

Clap.

Zhong Yu put the cup on the table.

Just this one action made Clive suddenly feel dangerous.His feverish mind seemed to be poured down by a basin of water, he sat upright, and saw Zhong Yu standing up across from him.

The administrator was really irritating when he was out of tune, but now his face was cold, as if an invisible position had pressurized the room, and Clive regretted a little, whether his attitude was too tough.

"Who are you talking to?" Zhong Yu looked down at him from above.

"..."

A drop of sweat broke out on Clive's forehead.

"When I came here, the alliance promised that no one can touch my territory unless I die." Zhong Yu said slowly: "Weiyan District is mine. Here, I can do whatever I like, You can slide the little monster as you like."

"Don't talk about turning a blind eye to a few civilians who are looking for death, even if I tie a rope to Qiu Qiu and go out to eat people and play in the street, no one in the alliance can say a word." Zhong Yu sneered, his eyes were full of viciousness: "Why, you think I'm going to die, isn't it time to beg me?"

Clive felt sweat flowing from the side of his face to his neck, and there was an itch.

Looking into Zhong Yu's eyes, he felt that his nonsense was serious.

"Don't worry." Zhong Yu's expression suddenly changed, and he returned to the spring blossoms, and he reached out and patted Clive on the shoulder vigorously.

The blond man shivered violently.

Zhong Yu said with a smile: "I'm not dead yet. And my intuition is that I won't die tomorrow. As for the day after tomorrow, I don't know, who cares, I have to be happy every day I live, and shine for the people... At the beginning, the alliance was It makes sense to teach me this way, Mr. Ke?"

With a pale face, Clive reluctantly nodded.

……

Two rooms away, Qiu Qiu didn't know anything about Zhong Yu's bold speech, and was eating at a different kind of "revolving restaurant".

The chefs rotated around Qiu Qiu clockwise, and when he finished eating a plate, they turned one click, like some weird scene of demon sacrifice.

And the fat chef who just cried was squatting in a corner aggrieved, asking Wen Jin who rushed over to take notes for him.

The guy was so frightened that he was sobbing, Wen Jin asked for a long time before he understood what he was crying for.

It turned out that the chefs had been locked up for several days, their terminals were blocked, and there were no entertainment activities. All of them were quite depressed.

Among them, the fat chef is even more miserable. He has something on his mind, and he usually likes to make up his mind. These days, he can't sleep and can't eat, and he has to face a culinary skill assessment all of a sudden.

When Qiu Qiu stuffed him with that mouthful of tofu, he was sobered up by himself for some reason, his head twitched, and the words "rice with severed head" suddenly came to his mind.

So sadness came from it, and tears shed on the spot.

Wen Jin was speechless after hearing this: "You are just looking out for the wind, and you still think a lot."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Social Security is downgraded, don't even think about taking the bus in the future." Wen Jin signed a form with a cold face: "But you can't leave for the time being, you have to stay here."

When the fat chef heard this, his eyeballs rolled twice, and the light flashed: "Then what, if you are selected by the shopkeeper, will you be able to leave?"

Wen Jin looked at him expressionlessly, then shouted to the side: "Qiu Qiu!"

Qiu Qiu turned around, holding a plate: "Sister Jinjin?"

"Has this thing passed?" Wen Jin pointed to the fat chef.

The fat chef hit the snake with the stick, and changed someone to hug his thigh with a flattering face: "Well, little shopkeeper, you just ate so many people's dishes, and I was the only one to share. Does it mean that I am special?"

The chefs in a circle suddenly became unhappy, booing endlessly.

"What are you talking about, Wang You! As long as you are new to crafting, I am afraid that the shopkeeper will dislike you and stuff it in your mouth!"

"That's right, let you taste how unpalatable it is!"

"Dream less and do more."

"Things that don't count in my heart..."

Qiu Qiu looked at the fat chef who bowed his head and was about to cry because of everyone's words, and made up the last knife.

"It's really not very tasty."

The chefs applauded.

The group of chefs in Mengli Township, being selected as helpers, already represents a certain strength and ambition.

They usually have a strong competitive relationship, and they know each other better. Once they open up the conversation box, they can talk one by one, and even quarrel from time to time.

"Shopkeeper, Xiao Li and Xiao Liu are the best at our place." One person said something fair, which drew everyone's nods.

Xiao Li and Xiao Liu who were mentioned took a step forward proudly, and asked Qiu Qiu enthusiastically what else he wanted to eat, and he could do anything.

Qiu Qiu remembered the two of them, one made oily duck and the other made Wensi tofu, both were okay.

But it's just okay, not as good as grandma and guardian, and also not as good as the two chefs except Ma Yuan during the competition that day.

Before finishing tasting the dishes at hand, Qiu Qiu was not in a hurry and said that he would continue to eat.

When he ate the fourth portion like this, he chewed his mouth, and the action of digging the rice with the spoon accelerated a little bit.

This is a steamed rice with eight treasures.

The oily and shiny black glutinous rice is arranged in an inverted bowl shape, with candied dates, pine nuts, gingko, and hawthorn cakes embedded in a circle, like a blooming flower.

The rice is sweet and glutinous, and after the cover is removed, it floats far away, and a mouthful of rice is put into the mouth. The soft steamed rice is slightly springy, and the mouth is full of colorful sweetness.

Qiu Qiu liked this meal, and while eating mouthfuls, he raised his head...and then...and then again...looking at the chef who was called.

Whispering sounds kept going around, and the chef in front of him was like a tower, which made Qiu Qiu's eyes widen.

Ma Yuan was already considered tall among the people he had met, but this man was a little taller than Ma Yuan, and he was very strong. The bulging muscles in his arms were as thick as Qiu Qiu's thighs.

Gaota seemed a little unaccustomed to being looked at like this, and wiped the chef's uniform with his hands awkwardly.

Qiu Qiu finally put the last grain of rice in his mouth into his mouth, took the next order of tamales, and asked, "Hello, the rice you cook is delicious, would you like to work in my shop?"

Before Gaota answered, the rest of the people were startled first, looking at Gaota who won the award for a while, and looking at the two embarrassing "nominees" for a while.

"I, I am willing!" Gaota was so excited, two blushes appeared on his dark face.

The two nominees also blushed, but from embarrassment.

Xiao Liu was quite arrogant, unable to get off the stage at this time, he muttered in embarrassment: "Why is it Lao Gao..."

Qiu Qiu tilted his head and asked him suspiciously: "Why do you say that? Is eight-treasure rice difficult to eat?"

Xiao Liu was taken aback for a moment, and then Fuzhi understood in his heart that "Eight Treasure Rice" refers to Lao Gao, and the corner of his mouth twitched.He really wanted to say something bad about Lao Gao, but he didn't want to go too far in front of everyone, so he said honestly: "That's not true."

Qiu Qiu felt relieved: "That's good. I think his cooking is more delicious."

There were discussions all around again.

Qiu Qiu took the last bowl of stewed eggs, sipped a spoonful, then raised his head strangely and asked, "What are you talking about?"

There was a gossip who whispered: "Small shop owner, even if Lao Gao really does a good job, he would usually choose Xiao Li or Xiao Liu. Isn't your shop without a back chef? The chef has to face the customers. , choose Lao Gao, isn't this image a bit..."

Qiu Qiu was very surprised, his eyes turned back and forth between the tall tower and Xiao Liu with his head held high, and after a long while, love gradually appeared in his eyes.

When Qin Aotian passed the gate of hell, he once met a powerful gatekeeper.

The gatekeeper is a hundred feet long, with eyes like copper bells, a square nose and wide mouth, and a bone-crushing machete.Qin Aotian fought against him for 23 chapters before he was able to defeat him, quite powerful.

And the eight-treasure fan in front of him, although not as tall as a hundred feet, is similar to the gatekeeper in the rest.Thinking of this, Qiu Qiu suddenly looked at him differently.

"Babaofan, you look so majestic." Qiu Qiu was delighted.

Lao Gao:?

Crowd: ? ? ?

Qiu Qiu put down the spoon in satisfaction: "It's you. You are very suitable for my shop."

-

Qiu Qiu wanted to take the eight-treasure rice back to the devil's restaurant on the spot, but ran out excitedly and turned around, but couldn't find the guardian.

"Qiu Qiu?" Wen Jin passed by: "The captain has gone back to the management office, do you have something to do with him?"

Qiu Qiu groaned, expressing that he wanted Zhong Yu to drive him here.

"Sister Jinjin can give you a gift too!" Wen Jin flicked his ponytail, sparkling flowers sprinkled in the background.

Qiu Qiu turned sideways, revealing the whole picture of Eight Treasures Rice: "This is a new chef in my restaurant, I want to take him to Devil's Restaurant..."

Wen Jin's smile froze, his eyes moved up slowly, and met the big black face with a little blush on Babaofan.

"Ah," Wen Jin was stunned: "Why don't I call the captain."

In the end, he still didn't call. Qiu Qiu said that the little goldfish can seat two people, but the beast cannot seat three people, so he left with the eight-treasure rice.

At first, Qiu Qiu sat in front and started the goldfish to levitate.

As soon as Babaofan stepped onto the second half of the goldfish, the tail of the whole fish sank suddenly, and then spun wildly like a windmill.

It took the two of them a long time to climb down dizzy, and after a while, this time Qiu Qiu let Babaofan sit in front, and the goldfish finally kept its balance and floated forward slowly.

Summer passed and it was early autumn.

Although the temperature was still high in the past two days, the oncoming wind has lost the crazy summer heat, and the sky has become even higher.

At three or four o'clock in the afternoon, the sunlight slanted through the leaves, and the shadow of the little goldfish seemed to be swimming in the mottled lake water.

Because of the eight-treasure rice chef who weighed the scales, the little goldfish floated slower than usual, so Qiu Qiu slowly told him about the situation in the store and what to do.

After talking for a long time, Qiu Qiu remembered that he hadn't asked his name yet, so he raised his face and asked politely.

"My surname is Gao." Babaofan said, "One character is tomorrow's Ming."

"Gao Ming..." Qiu Qiu repeated, with inexplicable admiration: "What a clever name."

Gao Ming laughed twice.

"Thank you so much for the little shop owner. To be honest, he helped me a lot." Gao Ming said roughly: "I have not been very lucky at work. I spent a lot of energy and entered Mengli Township. I haven't worked for a long time, and I went out again." This kind of thing. I thought I would never find a job again, alas, fortunately."

Qiu Qiu was curious: "Why? Your cooking is obviously delicious."

Gao Ming sighed majesticly: "Maybe whoever stands next to me seems to need that job more. Besides, many people think that I am strong and are afraid of me. My last boss's shop is not profitable. There are five chefs in the shop, one of them was going to be cut off, and the other four hugged the boss and cried, and they all stayed, and I went to cry too, but the boss told me to go away."

Qiu Qiu: "..."

As Gao Ming spoke, his huge body slowly collapsed to show his melancholy, and his words were filled with roars: "Sometimes I really wish I wasn't so tall and strong... so everyone can treat me better."

Qiu Qiu fell into confusion, thought for a moment, supported Gao Ming's back, stepped on the little goldfish, stood up, and patted him on the shoulder.

Gao Ming was flattered and turned sideways: "Small shopkeeper?"

"Is there anything else, can you tell me more?" Qiu Qiu said.

Gao Ming was stunned, inexplicably touched, he felt that the shopkeeper was like an angel, so he simply and rudely told him a lot of troubles, from childhood to adulthood.

Qiu Qiu listened carefully and discussed some issues with him. He felt that he learned a lot and gained a lot.

Because of the involvement in the Mengli Township incident, Gao Ming's social security department is currently unable to take the bus.

Fortunately, Bai Xiaoxu had a second-hand car, and after the restaurant closed, he took Gao Ming home.Qiu Qiu's little goldfish finally didn't have to carry the unbearable weight of its size twice.

In the evening, while eating mixed vegetable pancakes, Qiu Qiu told Zhong Yu about the new chef.

"Bai Xiaoxu and my virtual guests like him very much." Qiu Qiu said proudly, "They all yelled and expressed their joy, and those guests also said that no one will complain about me in the future."

Zhong Yu took two bites of the pancake, and stuffed the rest into Qiu Qiu's mouth as usual, as if to gag him.

"Hmm." Qiu Qiu mumbled while wrapping pancakes, and called out the photo in the terminal to show Zhong Yu: "This is Gao Ming."

Zhong Yu glanced at it, his hair blew up, and he threw his bracelet out on the spot: "What the hell!?"

"Ah," Qiu Qiu trotted over with the pancake in his mouth, and picked up the fruit-green bracelet with an unhappy expression on his face: "Don't throw it away, there is money in it."

Zhong Yu's face was stinking, and he didn't want to talk, feeling that this strong man like Zhong Kui had devoured what little appetite he had left.

Fortunately, he specially called someone to pick it out, and in the end, Huan Fei Yan Shou picked such a thing.

The guests would not complain anymore, they were all scared away.