The Heaven’s Jailer

"Why are you eating chicken again today?" Zhang Daoling looked at the chicken wings, chicken legs, chicken necks, and chicken butts on the table at the Mortal Immortal Prison Cafeteria. He was immediately angry. Although he likes to eat chicken butt, he can't eat it every day. ? After careful calculation, the Xian Prison Dining Hall has eaten these things for more than a week, and if he eats it again, he will become a chicken himself.

"I hate chicken, I want to eat vegetables!" a teenage delinquent protested.

"This is the abuse of Tianting children. When we are growing our bodies, we eat chicken every day and we will be malnourished!" said another juvenile offender.

"Yes, protest, we don't want to eat anymore, hunger strike!"

"Strongly demand improved food!"

In fact, Zhang Daoling and a group of juvenile delinquents eat in the cafeteria. The demon clan prisoners eat raw food, and if they refining the sky, they will eat it in their cell every day.

But even so, there are more than a dozen people who eat regularly every day, especially this group of juvenile delinquents. Although they are much more sensible and obedient under Liu Lang's education, they are still the second generation of Quan, except for Liu Lang, who are they afraid of? ?

Seeing that the scene was about to get out of control, as the person in charge of the canteen, Zhu Dachang ran out of the kitchen quickly.

"Don't get excited, everyone, I don't want to make chicken every day, but the only ingredients Liu Lang gave me these days are chicken. I'm already doing it in a different way. Please bear with me!" Zhu Dachang said bitterly.

Originally, Liu Lang bought all the ingredients, chicken, duck, fish and vegetables, everything is available, but recently I don’t know what’s going on, so he always brought two or three hundred dead chickens with their heads cut off. Zhu Dachang now spends more than half of the time every day. In the cafeteria, in addition to cooking for everyone, it was dealing with dead chickens, plucking chicken feathers, and smelling chicken all over his body except for the internal organs. By the way, he was more bitter than the prisoners who ate chicken these days.

"Yes, yes, Chef Zhu is not easy. I feel sick when I see chickens, but there is no way. We are all part-time workers. If you have any comments, please wait until Liu Lang comes!" At this time, the cafeteria waiter Guang Yaozi Daxian also stopped washing dishes and came out to persuade everyone.

"Ask Liu Lang for advice?" Upon hearing this, the juvenile delinquents couldn't help looking at each other.

Finally turned his attention to Chen Thirty. Since Brother Thirty was tortured by Liu Lang, he has been low-key a lot, but after all, he is the son of Tianzun, and at the critical moment, he is the boss of this group of juvenile offenders. Now that something is going on, it is natural for the boss to come forward.

"Actually, I think chicken or something is the best." Chen Thirty was silent for a while, then said suddenly, then grabbed a chicken leg and gnawed.

"Puff, puff..."

The juvenile delinquent fell to his knees, "Brother Thirty, what about your integrity?"

"Qijie? If you are hungry for ten and a half months, you know that Qijie can't be eaten." Chen Thirty sighed and said in the tone of a person who had come.

Zhang Daoling was stunned. Chen Thirty, he knew him, Yuhong Tianzun's only son, was definitely the first demon king in the heavens. He had never served anyone before, how come he became so cute and cute in the immortal hell? Seeing that Chen San was chewing so vigorously, but couldn't swallow it at all, I knew that this kid didn't like chicken at all.

"Thirty brothers have eaten, let's eat too!" Even the boss didn't dare to resist. The juvenile delinquents who were still very awkward just now wilted immediately, and each of them ate the whole chicken feast in pain.

"Don't say, Lao Zhu, your chicken **** is really delicious, I can't get tired of it!" Zhang Daoling is better than a monkey, and he doesn't dare to shout at this situation.

A hunger strike ended without a problem, and there was only the sound of clicking lips in the cafeteria.

Zhu Dachang and Guang Yaozi breathed a sigh of relief. Zhang Daoling said that if this group of juvenile delinquents quarreled, they would really be holding the scene. Last time Liu Lang appointed Guang Yaozi to manage the group of juvenile delinquents, but they were brutally crushed by them. After a meal, the bruises on his face only went down for a month.

At this moment, Liu Lang suddenly walked into the canteen.

"Are you eating?" Liu Lang smiled, then pinched a piece of chicken, threw it into his mouth, chewed it, and said in full praise: "These are all free-range roosters, which are more expensive than broilers. More than twice, plus Chef Zhu’s craftsmanship, it is delicious!"

"vomit……"

As soon as Liu Lang finished speaking, two young offenders couldn't help but vomit.

"What's wrong? Is it sick?" Liu Lang hurried to the two juvenile offenders and asked with concern.

The two juvenile delinquents wiped off the filth from their mouths, and then waved their hands again and again and said: "It's okay, it's okay, thank you Brother Lang for your concern, this whole chicken feast is really delicious, we were so excited, we ate a bit fast!"

After saying this against their will, they couldn’t wait to smoke their own mouths. In all fairness, the chicken made by Zhu Dachang was delicious, but whoever could eat it for a week could not stand it. Liu Lang only ate it once in a while, of course he felt good. Just thinking of Liu Lang's previous methods against Chen Thirty, they could only hold back what was in their hearts.

I think Chen Thirty was hungry at first, but for more than ten days, and finally couldn't walk. Although this whole chicken feast was disgusting, it was better than being hungry.

"Let me just say? You are all gods, how could you be sick." Liu Lang nodded, then turned to Zhu Dachang and said, "Chef Zhu, I brought more than two hundred chickens. You will deal with it later. Right!"

"vomit……"

As soon as Liu Lang's voice fell, the prisoners in the whole cafeteria vomited, and even Zhu Dachang and Guang Yaozi were nauseous.

"Even if the chicken is delicious, you have to take it easy. Don't eat so fast! It's easy to choke." Liu Lang frowned. He hadn't noticed before. The gang of gods who dare to love are all born of starving ghosts.

"Uh..." Zhu Dachang hesitated and said, "Liu Lang, they are not choking, but they are eating too disgusting. These days, the ingredients you send are all chicken. Every day in the cafeteria, there are chicken feasts. Can't stand it!"

"Chef Zhu, enough man!"

"The New Year's money is collected during the New Year, I will divide you half!"

A group of juvenile delinquents looked at Zhu Dachang's eyes, and their eyes were full of gratitude. At this moment, Zhu Dachang was their idol.

"It turned out to be like this!" Liu Lang patted his head and said embarrassedly: "I originally meant that I didn't want to waste such good ingredients. I didn't consider your feelings. Tonight, I will bring other ingredients to improve the food. , Never have a whole chicken feast again!"

In order to nourish the soul of Bai Qi, Liu Lang killed thousands of chickens these days. He felt that it was a pity to throw them away, so they were all sent to the cafeteria. He didn't expect such consequences.

"it is good!"

When the juvenile delinquents finally heard that they could not eat chicken, they cried out in excitement.

Zhang Daoling also had tears in his eyes, and threw away the **** **** in his hand.