Chapter 226 The Cannon Fodder Male Supporting Role in the Thriller World (9)
Chapter 226 The Cannon Fodder Male Supporting Role in the Thriller World (9)
Li Da breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the rules and the accompanying recipes posted on the freezer.
Just make the buns according to the recipe.
Since the rules say this is the perfect recipe, the taste shouldn't be too bad.
Wang Shuo and the others will definitely go to the restaurant for dinner tomorrow morning.
I will be standing in front of Baozi’s window at that time.
They shouldn't say it tastes bad.
It seems that this task is not difficult.
His good mood lasted for a few seconds.
When Li Da opened the freezer door, his hair stood on end instantly. His head went blank with a buzzing sound. His face turned pale and he began to tremble uncontrollably.
Even though he was a doctor, even though he was used to seeing birth, aging, sickness and death, he still couldn't bear to see what was in the freezer.
He staggered backwards and bumped into the shelf. The clanging sound behind him frightened him out of his wits.
The smell coming from the freezer enveloped him, and Li Da's stomach felt churning.
He covered his mouth and wanted to rush out of the kitchen, but in a flash he thought of the rules.
Remember to wash your hands when entering and leaving the kitchen.
He just retracted his foot that was about to step forward, covered his mouth and turned around, and saw that the three people behind him had stopped what they were doing at some point. Their eyes were glowing red, and they stared at him straight, as if they had seen delicious food.
He was extremely sure in his heart that if he took one more step, he would become food in their mouths in the next second.
Li Da's scalp tingled and his back felt cold. He didn't dare to move. He suppressed the nausea and walked back.
The three of them withdrew their gazes in unison and mechanically repeated the actions in their hands.
Li Da walked back with heavy steps.
What should he do.
How can I survive?
He didn't want to become like Zhou Zhiwu.
His family is waiting for him to come home...
Li Da walked to the freezer and after a long while, he finally made up his mind.
As long as you don't tell them, they won't know what the filling of the buns is made of.
They can't possibly eat it out.
It won't affect them or anything.
He just wanted to survive, and there was nothing wrong with that.
Anyone would do the same.
……
bang-
bang-
The kitchen knife fell on the chopping board with a dull sound.
Someone saw everything he did.
Li Da needs to do every step personally.
After all the ingredients were prepared, Li Da found several opportunities to rest.
He didn't dare fall asleep and woke up from time to time to check the time.
At around four o'clock, he started making dumplings.
At first the shape of the bun was a bit ugly, but when he made a perfect bun, his hands stopped shaking, and he went from fear to numbness, concentrating on the work in his hands like a robot.
At seven o'clock, put the buns in the steamer.
Someone opened the lower shelf of the freezer.
Only then did Li Da realize that there was meat in the lower layer of the freezer.
He pounced on it and confirmed that it was fresh pork.
Even if he wanted to change the bag, it was too late.
……
8:05.
Everyone gathered in the lobby.
Jiang Wan received four guests who checked into the hotel yesterday.
None of them appeared.
After a night, several people seemed to have been drained of their energy. They looked weak and had obvious dark circles under their eyes.
Wang Shuo, Han Dakun, Cheng Su, Tao Xinling, Jiang Wan, Meng Xiulan...
Li Da is in the kitchen.
Chen Jiajia is missing.
Tao Xinling's eyes were red and swollen. She trembled and said, "Yesterday I heard... I heard the door opening from the opposite door. I didn't hear what they said, but I heard Chen Jiajia screaming, and then some chewing sounds... She must have violated the rules."
After hearing this, everyone understood that Chen Jiajia was probably gone like Zhou Zhiwu.
Several people were shocked and scared, and no one knew who would be the next to die.
If you want to survive, you have to follow the rules.
Now they need breakfast.
The restaurant is on the first floor.
You can see it through the lounge area.
There are decorative potted plants on both sides of the restaurant entrance.
The green plants are huge and lush, and are well maintained.
Everyone saw the paper stuck on the green plants.
You look at me, I look at you.
Jiang Wan walked forward and took the note.
[1. Do not stay in front of the window for a long time, do not occupy the table and chairs for a long time, please eat at the dining table, one person per table, eat in a civilized manner, and refuse to make noise.
2. Breakfast is served buffet style. Please remember to queue up when you want to get your meal. The food at window number one is very popular and is a hot spot in the hotel. If you want to taste it, please remember to grab the first opportunity.
3. The chefs have been busy all night and have worked hard. Please respect the fruits of their labor. If they see you wasting food, they will punish you.
4. If you find foreign objects in the food, please stay calm, pick up your plate and go to the corresponding window, and ask the staff to help you change the food.
5. Do not proactively communicate with staff unless necessary.
6. Please decide for yourself whether the food is edible.
7. Please put the tableware in the dining cart after finishing your meal.
8. Before leaving the restaurant, please evaluate the window where you get your food. A kind word warms you through three winter months, while an evil word hurts you through six months of summer.
A pleasant day starts with breakfast, I wish you a pleasant meal. ]
In this situation, no one can be happy.
Wang Shuo stared at the second one...
The note specifically pointed this out, what exactly does it mean?
Should I go to this window or not?
Without time to think too much, several people walked into the restaurant.
The restaurant is quite large and its decoration style is the same as the lobby, exuding a sense of high-end luxury everywhere.
Clean and tidy tables and chairs were neatly arranged. There were tables for two and four, and the tablecloths on them had exquisite patterns. There were vases on the tables, and the vases were filled with beautiful flowers...
Several people saw a row of windows.
Only four windows were open.
The chefs were wearing the same work clothes. The four of them were roughly the same size, wearing gloves, chef hats and masks. If you didn't look carefully, you really couldn't tell which one was Li Da.
Since the rules specifically mentioned window number one, they all looked at it a few more times. The chef looked at them intently, and then they recognized that the person standing behind window number one was Li Da.
The next second, Li Da took action.
He pointed his finger at the steamer beside him.
He meant the past.
Wang was about to go over when Jiang Wan behind him whispered a reminder, "The rules only say that window number one is more popular, but it doesn't say that we have to go there to eat."
They all knew that Cheng Su had drawn the identity of the hotel manager, and they were not sure what he was going to do last night, but Jiang Wan knew.
He inspected the work of various departments.
The kitchen is also an essential part.
He should have a say in what can be eaten and what cannot be eaten.
Wang Shuo hesitated.
Indeed it is.
But what if those who didn’t receive food from window number one are punished?
Jiang Wan looked at Cheng Su, "What kind of food do you prefer?"
Cheng Su looked at her and said slowly, "Breakfast should be light."
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