"Bang bang bang!"

On the thick cutting board, two thick-backed kitchen knives with shiny blades are flying up and down, and under the blades, there is a finely chopped meat filling, which changes shape from time to time as the machete falls.

After a while, the knife light converged, revealing a pockmarked face full of pimples, and when he grinned, he was full of big yellow teeth, and he smiled brightly.

"Boss, I'm a good knife worker, right?"

On the opposite side, a bald head with a fat face and a big fat chef's uniform glared at him and slapped him with a slap.

"You turtle grandson chop things also deserve to be called knife workers, and also, Lao Tzu is not your boss, Lao Tzu is your uncle! Your uncle's is not good at reading, and he can't even change the knife in a vegetable case, and he still learns to soak in ghost sisters, have you all grown hair?"

"Uncle Changqi, I just saw it yesterday. ”

"I-I'll fuck your uncle, get out and chop the stuffing!"

A big foot kicked over, and the thumping sound rang out again.

This is a Chinese restaurant of decent size, located in a certain Chinatown, I don't know what the situation is in front of the restaurant, but the back kitchen is very spacious, seventy or eighty square meters of space, enough for three chefs, five dishes for knives, three miscellaneous workers, a pastry chef, plus an apprentice who doesn't know what it is.

I didn't learn anything, I learned to chop stuffing.

The two kitchen knives bang to chop this is called a uniform size and elasticity, whether it is making dumplings or meatballs or lion heads, to ensure full taste.

Therefore, it is not considered to be idle, in the case that the salary is basically equal to nothing.

Of course, if you look at it from another point of view, everything is worth it, such a guy with no sense of existence is also what Mu Shaoan needs.

There is no better place to hide than in the middle of the city, especially for an experienced lone traveler like him.

The days went by like this, year by year.

Mu Shao'an's incarnated apprentice learned to smoke and drink, learned to talk to a ghost girl, and completed his first day trip to the police station on a stormy and lightning night.

Of course, the main thing is that he finally learned another skill besides chopping meat filling - cutting meat.

No matter the wind and rain outside, I don't care about the passage of time.

When the beard on his chin had become dark and rough, and his belly was bulging, the bald uncle died, and Mu Shao'an's apprentice was finally promoted to chef.

This square inch of land has become the stage of his entire life without any suspense.

It's quite sad to say in Wenqing's language, but it's not like that at all, life is fast.

Until one day, his cousin and new boss, Tom Bull Arizona Lincoln Clinton, and his new nineteenth girlfriend went out drinking and dancing and didn't return all night.

Of course, this is not important, the important thing is that three days later, Mu Shaoan happily finished breakfast, hummed a jasmine tune, and came to the back kitchen of the restaurant, well, he is now the head chef, so many things such as early morning procurement matters have to be handled by him.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw his cousin, Tom Niu, who had been missing for three days, gobbling up his food.

Eating was food, but by no means a delicious eight-ripe steak, but a chunk of raw beef chilled in the fridge.

It's fresh, so fresh that it makes you appetizing at first glance.

So Mu Shaoan and his cousin Tom Niu looked at each other for a full three seconds-

"Zombies?"

Mu Shaoan asked.

The cousin shook his head, his eyes were very clear, his consciousness was also very clear, and the whole person was normal.

"Zombies?"

Mu Shaoan asked again.

The cousin still shook his head.

"Oh, that must be a vampire!"

Mu Shaoan looked shocked.

The cousin still shook his head, then simply ignored him, and continued to munch there.

When a large piece of raw beef of more than ten kilograms was eaten by him, he burped contentedly.

"Little cow, you can't be sick, do you want to see a doctor? Also, where have you been in the past three days? My aunt asked me if I came, and I said you went to see a dress-dresser, so she chased me two streets with a kitchen knife, and was almost wiped out by the police. ”

"Brother, how many times have I said it, please call me Tom Cow when there are no outsiders, please call me Boss Niu when there are outsiders, I'll go make up for it, just when you didn't see it, don't make a fuss, what age is it, there are zombie zombie vampires, please brother, that's all outdated, and now the most popular is 'Yan Corpse New New Human'!"

The cousin looked disgusted, turned around and left the back kitchen.

Mu Shaoan blinked, and then shook his head, he was living in seclusion, he didn't plan to go out of the mountain until the brand-new dark gold mecha arrived.

This was the end of the matter, and for the next few days, my cousin Tom Cow behaved normally, very normally, and so normal that it was abnormal.

He suddenly became clean and changed into a suit that he hadn't worn when he got married, and oh, it's worth mentioning that he got divorced again three months after he got married.

Then he talked decently and thought carefully, and made 98 improvements to the entire Chinese restaurant in one go, ranging from decoration to the placement of a vase, including how much spices were put into Mu Shao'an's back kitchen.

It seems that in an instant, my cousin Tom Niu has become a top CEO, a top five-star chef, a top art connoisseur and a raging golden gun bully.

So that night, Mu Shaoan specially called the delivery company to order an extra 30 kilograms of raw beef.

The next morning, when he walked into the back kitchen of the restaurant humming a little tune again, he was not surprised to see Mr. Tom Cow munching raw beef there.

"Zombies?"

"Zombies?"

"Vampires?"

"Bestials?"

Mu Shaoan asked four questions as usual, and without exception, he was contemptuously vetoed by his cousin Tom Niu.

Sure enough, smart people do things, they are unique.

When his cousin Tom Niu left after eating and drinking, Mu Shaoan blinked, and then said to himself: "NZT-48? "Never-ending"? What the hell, this is the real world of the Ninth War Zone, in recent years, the Chaos Base and the virus camp have attacked and defended each other, and they have won and lost each other, and it has always been like this, but how can anyone dare to get the props in the movie world into reality?"

"Could it be that Lao Tzu is really outdated?"

Mu Shaoan was very puzzled, but he still didn't plan to interfere, this kind of thing is not a matter at all, never underestimate the perversion of the guys at the cleaner headquarters, it is estimated that the matter will be resolved satisfactorily in a few days.

However, after another five days, Mu Shaoan strangely found that his estimate was wrong, because there was no cleaner who came to the door, but his cousin Tom Niu became smarter and smarter, because he decided to give the Chinese restaurant to his beer-bellied cousin for free, and then go to the sea to do business.

"Brother, don't be surprised, maybe at most a year, or even half a year, or a few months, you will find out that your brother and I are already billionaires. ”

Mu Shaoan watched in amazement as Mr. Tom Niu left in a dashing manner against the backdrop of the sunset.

This suddenly made Boss Mu think of a sentence-

"I think of the afternoon running in the sunset, it was my lost youth, it seems, I am really old!"

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