Hell Chef: My ingredients are weird

"Of course it's cooking meat, why? Any ideas?"

Song Yu didn't hide anything.

"It smells good, how much is the price?" Han Qinglong said after struggling for a few seconds.

Song Yu said: "Although it won't come out for the time being, you should work hard."

Han Qinglong was suddenly helpless.

"If you can't afford it, you can't afford it. Dahei, you should practice quickly. The master said that you practice fast, so the cultivation resources will be given to you, and then you will take me to fly."

Han Qinglong looked at Dahei with deep affection and righteousness on his face.

Dahei looked at him in disgust, and then began to eat his jelly.

It has also restrained a lot from eating now, and began to taste slowly.

After all, compared to its food intake, it can only eat half full.

But now, when he eats ordinary food, he feels that it is always tasteless. Even the best dog food is not as good as a cup of soy milk here.

It has fallen in love with it here.

But don't love it here, you have to catch ghosts.

Catching ghosts is not difficult for it, but it may not be found immediately.

"Boss Song, why are your watermelons so expensive? It's such a hot weather, so why not order cheap melons?"

Han Qinglong finished eating alone and the dog, and sat in front of the store bored, looking at the empty alley outside.

Because Dahei didn't dare to stay longer in the store, it was a little afraid of Shirokage.

And Song Yu went back to work in the kitchen.

Not long after, two large plates of braised chicken nuggets came out of the pot, and Bai Ying suddenly became interested.

"Hmm...it smells so good. Boss Song is really skilled."

Song Yu smiled and said, "Although my skills may still have to improve, it's not bad."

After all, this is not a particularly complicated and difficult dish, so he is quite confident.

And every time he cooks a dish here, he feels that his culinary skills seem to be subtly getting stronger.

The growth rate of this cooking skill is even faster than when I first learned how to cook.

This made Song Yu more confident.

Even if there is no such shop in the future, I will be a top chef myself.

"This... Boss Song, is this what you eat?"

Han Qinglong asked in a daze.

There was envy in his tone.

"yes."

"How many points is this braised chicken nugget?" Han Qinglong asked a little unwillingly.

It smells really good.

"No money, because the ingredients are brought by Baiying girl, I am only responsible for cooking and eating."

Han Qinglong was stunned for a moment, and said, "Can you bring the ingredients yourself?"

Song Yu nodded and replied: "Of course you can, but there is a premise that your ingredients can be so good, instead of just finding an ordinary chicken."

Han Qinglong swallowed, seeing that Bai Ying had already moved his chopsticks, he was really greedy.

Dahei even drooled on the ground.

"Dahei, be more aggressive."

Han Qinglong quickly wiped it clean and patted its neck.

But Dahei was acting on instinct, unable to restrain himself like Han Qinglong, drooling, sticking out his tongue and staring at the braised chicken in front of the two of them.

"Dahei, I'll take you to eat in a big hotel outside."

Han Qinglong hurriedly dragged it away.

The two were eating when suddenly there was a rumbling sound.

Song Yu didn't panic at all, and looked towards the Qinglin Mountains.

"Miss Baiying, what's wrong with your house? Earthquake every day?"

"Huh? Boss Song knows my background?"

Startled, Bai Ying followed Song Yu's gaze and realized what he was asking.

Song Yu replied, "Know a little bit."

A complicated look flashed in Bai Ying's eyes, and then he said, "It's a little troublesome, but it's not a big problem. Let's eat."

This chiling chicken is worthy of being a monster that is naturally delicious, and its taste surpasses that of a little demon (ghost) food.

And this chicken is full of calculations, but it is only a ghost (resentful soul) level.

However, to Bai Ying's disappointment, although the braised chicken nuggets tasted right, it had no effect other than enhancing his demonic power a bit.

And the enhancement effect is worse than the cheapest tea eggs in the store.

"Boss Song, how many are left?"

"If you eat a little less, you can still eat two meals." Song Yu replied.

Bai Ying said to me: "That's good, let's eat later when you're hungry, okay?"

"Okay, after all, I ate too, as long as I have free time, you can do it anytime you come."

Song Yu also satisfied his hunger, so he didn't mind keeping those chickens.

After Han Qinglong and Dahei left, they went straight to one of the most upscale restaurants in Liangcheng.

In the end, it was Han Qinglong who let Dahei in by relying on his status as a demon master.

But after the restaurant brought up his signature dish, he and Dahei ate a few mouthfuls, and then lost interest.

It's not that it doesn't taste good, but it doesn't feel like it.

That kind of feeling of surging monster power after taking a bite.

That addictive comfort.

But they couldn't waste the money, so they bit the bullet and ate all the four dishes and one soup they ordered.

It all depends on Dahei's large appetite.

After leaving the restaurant, Han Qinglong and Dahei looked at each other.

Avoiding the crowd, Han Qinglong sighed, "If you don't have money to eat, what should you do?"

"Wow woof..."

"Ghost hunting? We've been to many places in the past two days, and only caught two resentful souls."

"Wang..."

"What? You can sense the evil spirit? Why don't you tell me sooner."

"Wow woof."

"Okay, but I'll report back to the Special Affairs Bureau first, and then we'll catch the monster. Don't make a mistake, if you're not careful, our lives will die."

Dahei raised his head and glanced at him, then walked away.

Obviously, it's confident.

Han Qinglong quickly followed.

He found a new colleague with a good relationship, and told him that if he didn't contact him to report his safety within two hours, he should hurry to save himself.

Then they hurried out.

Liangcheng is neither big nor small. It is just an ordinary third-tier city. There are more than two hundred such cities on Blue Star.

Dahei took Han Qinglong and rode a battery car through the streets.

Han Qinglong was riding a bicycle, and Dahei sat up behind him and pulled his shoulders.

Every hour, Han Qinglong reported that he was safe.

It wasn't until three or four hours later that Dahei finally found the target.

"Wow woof."

Han Qinglong slammed on the brakes.

"It's here?"

He looked here, this is a villa area, isn't it too outrageous?

Where did the monsters come from in the villa area?

Although it's only been a few days since he joined the Special Affairs Bureau, he still has the necessary common sense.

Most of these rich people have powerful bodyguards.

Not every monk can save the world with compassion. There is only Buddha in his heart.

Not every Taoist is pure-hearted and ascetic.

There are also wild demon masters and ghost masters.

They are more afraid of death than ordinary people.

I have already found experts everywhere to protect myself.

Wait, is there a rich man who was replaced by a monster?

No, these monsters that suddenly appeared have no IQ, and being able to have a fearful psychology is considered advanced.

"Dahei, be more precise, don't let the two of us give away the head."

"Wow woof..."

"Okay, it's a dog head."

Han Qinglong had no choice but to see that Dahei seemed to be discerning carefully, so he waited quietly.

"Wow woof..."

"You said this monster is very careful? If it weren't for your nose to smell it, I'm afraid you haven't been able to find it?"

Dahei nodded.

"What about the evil spirit?"

"Wow woof."

"Can't feel the demonic energy? But you can be sure that it is a demon, then can you find the exact location?"

"Wang..."

"Okay, let's go in quietly, you restrain your breath, don't be discovered."

Han Qinglong parked the battery car, and sneaked in with the big black dog.

According to their current strength, the 60-year-old security guard really can't find it.