It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

Chapter 209: I'll break off your head and give it to you.

Chapter 209: I'll break off your head and give it to you.

"Delicious."

It was half a minute after the red dragonfly drank the soup that it finally spoke.

Liu Zheng nodded and waited for his next words.

Then, the air fell into silence.

"and then?"

A minute later, he finally couldn't help but ask.

"What then?"

The red dragonfly is inexplicable.

“Reviews.”

Liu Zheng is even more confusing than this.

"I've finished ordering."

"Just two words?"

He said speechlessly.

It was just a two-word review, but he spent quite some time posing there.

“Two words are enough to describe a truly delicious soup. However.”

Red Dragonfly changed the subject.

"I'm afraid this level of soup can't be made with the ingredients on the list, right?"

It looked towards the soup in the pot.

“I didn’t use anything beyond the materials list.”

The soup in the pot said with pursed lips.

"You didn't, but you must have used cooking techniques beyond the normal limit, right? Was it this pot?"

The red dragonfly looked at the soup pot in front of it.

"Yes, but the agreed rules of the game don't say that you can't use the pot's abilities."

Guokou Tangzi admitted it frankly.

"That's right. However, the stakes of the competition are the complete soup pot inherited from the Extreme Flavor Group."

"If I'm not mistaken, this pot is already incomplete, right?"

Red Dragonfly's tone gradually became unfriendly.

"If I lose, I will use my 'meat' to fill the pot."

The soup in the pot said while gritting his teeth.

"You say that because you think you've won. Since you've won, you don't have to pay the price to complete it."

Red Dragonfly shook his head and glanced at Liu Zheng secretly.

"Considering that there was no prior agreement that you could not use the special abilities of kitchen utensils, I will still judge you as the winner of this match."

"But before I announce the result of the match, you must first fill this soup pot."

"Otherwise, I will simply declare the match invalid."

It thought for a moment and said.

"."

Guokou Tangzi was silent for a long time, and just when Liu Zheng thought she was going to give up, she finally spoke.

"it is good."

She picked up the soup spoon and tapped the pot.

"Clang clang clang!!!"

The crisp and loud knocking sounds echoed in the hot spring, like the bell before dinner.

"Big sister, here we come!"

Soon, the quartet of onions, ginger, garlic and peppers rushed in anxiously.

They originally rushed in with a fighting posture, but after looking at the situation in the field, they hesitated and slowed down.

"Big sister, are you okay?"

Chili Head asked cautiously.

"It's okay. Chili head, kneel down."

Said the soup from the pot.

"This"

Chili Head was a little hesitant.

It didn't have any thoughts of rebellion, but there were two outsiders around.

"Ok?"

The soup spoon was raised at the mouth of the pot.

Chili Head slid to his knees at the speed of light.

"From now on, you are the fifth generation leader of the Extreme Flavor Group."

Said the soup from the pot.

"what?!"

The scallion, ginger, garlic and pepper quartet widened their eyes in shock.

"Big sister, what are you talking about all of a sudden? Are these two people threatening you? I'm going to cut them into sashimi right now!"

Chili Head suddenly stood up, pulled out the sashimi knife from his waist and rushed towards Red Dragonfly.

The three people, Cong, Ginger and Garlic, followed suit and used the same sashimi knife.

"Stop for me!"

The soup boy at the mouth of the pot held a soup spoon and hit them on the head like lightning.

She struck with great force, and knocked the four seasonings to the ground.

"It hurts, big sister, you almost beat me to death."

Pepperhead complained as he came out of his dizziness.

"You deserve it. You haven't even become the boss yet, when will it be your turn to give orders?"

The soup in the pot said fiercely.

"That's because I'm worried about you."

Chili Head said aggrievedly.

"Do I need you to worry about me? Come on, stretch out your hand."

Said the soup from the pot.

"No."

Chili Head shook his head.

It's not like it hasn't seen a succession ceremony before.

As soon as it stretches out its hand, Guokou Tangzi will pass the soup pot to it.

"You won't extend it, right? Fine, then I will take the initiative to resign as the fourth generation leader of the Extreme Flavor Group. You can take this seat or not."

The soup in the pot sneered.

"Aigui, crush the snail!"

The four seasonings shouted in panic.

If the succession ceremony cannot proceed normally, it will be a great shame for the Jiwei Group.

"Then just put your hand out."

The expression on Guokou Tangzi's face was somewhat smug.

Little guy, you've been the boss for so many years, but you still can't control you guys.

"Then at least tell us why."

Chili Head said helplessly.

"Your big sister broke the soup pot in order to win the competition. Now she has to use her own 'meat' to repair the soup pot, otherwise the competition will be cancelled and all previous efforts will be wasted."

"So, she has to hand over the position of leader smoothly before she sacrifices herself."

Liu Zheng explained the situation clearly and concisely.

"Do you really need to butt in on our group's affairs?"

The soup in the pot said with a bad look on his face.

"If you keep wasting time like this, I'll be delivering the food soon. It's just some meat, right? Hurry up."

He said nonchalantly.

"That's easy for you to say. It's not you who cut it."

The soup in the pot said unhappily.

"It's not like I haven't cut it before. Does the Heavenly Butcher know about it? It cut it by hand, and it was a complete cut."

"Then how did you survive?"

Guokou Tangzi asked. "A friend gave me a life-saving item, which saved my life."

Liu Zheng said.

"Do you still have that prop?"

Guokou Tangzi couldn't help but ask.

"Gone."

He shrugged.

".Then you're talking bullshit."

Guokou Tangzi looked at the soup pot, then looked at the four-person seasoning group, and his eyes gradually became firm.

"Chili head, put your hands out."

This time, her tone was as calm as water, yet as heavy as a mountain.

Chili Head knew that he couldn't stop the soup from boiling in this state.

"Big sister, have a safe journey."

Bitter tears flowed from the corners of its eyes.

Cong, Jiang and Suan couldn't help but shed tears silently.

For a moment, the hot spring was filled with an appetite-stimulating aroma.

"When you stew me later, don't put pepper in it."

Guokou Tangzi said seriously.

Her "flesh" is empty, but the body is still there.

When each new leader of the Jiwei Group takes over, he must stew the previous leader into soup and drink it, thus passing on power and cooking skills.

"Yes."

Chili Head cried even harder.

"it is good."

Guokou Tangzi didn't say anything else. He picked up the soup pot and handed the handle to Chili Head.

As long as Chili Head takes the soup handle, the succession ceremony will be completed.

"Wait a moment."

Just as Chili Head reached out his hand with tears in his eyes, Liu Zheng stopped them.

"Mr. Referee, there is no time limit for this match, right?"

He looked at the red dragonfly.

"There was no scheduled match time, but I couldn't let the match drag on."

Red Dragonfly thought for a moment and said.

"How about half an hour?"

Liu Zheng glanced at his phone and said.

"Half an hour is still possible."

Red Dragonfly nodded.

"Then we don't need these two pots of soup, do we?"

He said.

"The results of the competition are already in, and the entries can be handled as you wish."

"That's fine. Hey, do you trust me?"

Liu Zheng said to the soup in the pot.

"What are you going to do?"

Guokou Tangzi asked.

"I'll find a way for you to survive. But you have to let me take the soup pot away."

He said.

"no!"

Guokou Tangzi decisively refused.

The soup pot is an inheritance of the Jiwei Group. It is much more important than her, the leader of the Jiwei Group. How could she let an outsider take it away?

"can."

However, Chili Head, who had previously refused to let Guokou Tangzi use the soup pot as a bet, agreed without hesitation this time.

"Are you crazy?"

The soup in the pot glared at it.

"Big sister, if it weren't for you, the four of us would have become kitchen waste long ago, and the Extreme Flavor Group would have ceased to exist long ago."

Chili Head said, meeting her gaze directly.

"I don't need the Extreme Flavor Group without the big sister."

"Yes, we don't need the Extreme Flavor Group without the big sister."

Cong, Jiang and Suan also followed suit.

"You four little bastards"

Tangzi couldn't help but have tears in his eyes.

"Almost got it."

Liu Zheng's voice suddenly sounded, breaking the harmonious atmosphere.

"I volunteered to help, why am I acting like this?"

There was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.

Although he was somewhat moved at the beginning, he realized something was wrong later on.

As the eerie denizens of the metropolis, their performances are overdone.

"Humph, isn't that what you humans are buying into?"

The tears of Guokou Tangzi can be stopped just like that.

"So you're not a human being?"

Liu Zhengxu said with his eyes fixed.

"So it is, now"

Guokou Tangzi touched the scar on his neck and didn't continue talking about this topic.

"You can take the soup pot away, but you have to give me the corresponding collateral."

She said.

"Then go to hell."

Liu Zheng said immediately.

I'm helping you find a job, but you still ask me for collateral. You really treat me as a sucker.

"If I die, I won't be able to help you ruin the place."

The soup at the pot mouth threatened.

"Don't worry, you are not as important as you think. It's hard to find a three-eyed chef, but isn't it hard to find a two-legged thug?"

He was unmoved.

When pressed to the limit, he simply rented another tank, which was much better than these seasonings.

"Okay, then you can take it away."

Seeing Liu Zheng's firm attitude, Guokou Tangzi had no choice but to speak.

"remuneration."

He extended a tentacle.

"What reward?"

"It's my reward for running errands for you."

Liu Zheng said.

"Aren't we allies? What reward do you want?"

Guokou Tangzi pretended to be stupid.

"Alliance is based on mutual trust. Since you don't trust me, I won't trust you either. Hurry up, if you keep talking nonsense I'll just put down the takeaway and leave."

He said impatiently.

The soup in the pot stared at him, its cheeks puffed up.

Liu Zheng glared back without showing any weakness, his cheeks puffed up higher than hers.

After a moment of stalemate, Guokou Tangzi suddenly leaned back, and his head was completely broken off from the scar on his neck and stuck to his back, with only a thin layer of skin attached.

She raised her hand, inserted it into her neck, and pulled out a piece of metal fragment.

"Here, this is enough."

Guokou Tangzi handed the metal fragments to Liu Zheng while straightening his head.

(End of this chapter)

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