Weirdness is coming: Chen Mu Nugui started with trillions of ghost coins

Chen Mu's words were like a critical hit, hitting the chef and the waiter hard in their hearts.

At this moment, the chefs who were originally in the kitchen, watching the excitement from afar, could no longer hold back.

They threw away their aprons and gathered around, looking at the gold bars and watches with burning eyes, almost drooling.

What's more, some people couldn't help themselves and put their hands on the gold bars, just waiting for Chen Mu's order to divide up the tens of millions of assets!

At this moment, the chef was completely blown away.

There are two great pains in life:

1: If I have never seen the light, I can endure the darkness. If I do not have tens of millions of assets at my fingertips, I can endure a monthly salary of ten thousand.

2: What is more painful than not making any money is your colleagues getting promoted, getting a raise, and achieving financial freedom.

As long as the chef gives up the gold bars and watches, the pain of not getting what he could have gotten and only receiving a meager salary will torment him forever for the rest of his life.

What’s even more heartbreaking is that those colleagues who originally obeyed my orders took the money that should have belonged to them, achieved financial freedom, and went traveling around.

Now Boss Chen, who is handsome and kind-hearted, can satisfy the chef with two kinds of pain at once!

I have to say that Boss Chen is a very nice person.

When it comes to rewards and punishments, you either accept the reward or suffer double the punishment.

Anyone with a conscience would not think of such a mean trick.

Only someone like Chen Mu, who is a bit cold-hearted, could come up with this method.

At this moment, what is there for the chef to hesitate about?

It can't bear the double blow of pain, it will make it completely crazy!

There is heaven on one side and hell on the other. Even a fool would know which one to choose.

What? If you take it, it means you admit defeat, and will make the diners and colleagues around you laugh at you, and lose face.

Then let me ask you, what is face?

Look in my eyes, answer me, can face be eaten?

The time when a fraudster truly matures is when he knows how to exchange face for tens of millions of assets.

The chef silently said something like "Put on socks first and then shoes, be a grandson first and then a grandfather", and made the decision to follow his heart.

It couldn't bear it any longer, so it knelt down in front of Chen Mu and hugged Chen Mu's thighs.

"My dear boss, I was wrong before! I only have a hundred years of experience as a chef, but I am just like an elementary school student in front of you!

I used to think I was a cooking god, but now that I have met you, I know that you are the real cooking god. No one is a better chef than you. "

The chef was in tears and bowed down to Chen Mu, with stars almost coming out of his eyes.

Chen Mu couldn't help but sigh. He only made a little effort and proved his talent as a chef.

"I'm not a cooking god. I just have a conscience and use better ingredients for cooking." Chen Mu said modestly.

"Nowadays, many unscrupulous businesses are reluctant to use good ingredients. In fact, hot pot is generally not bad as long as the ingredients are good."

In response to Chen Mu's modesty, the onlookers around him said:

"You are so modest."

"A person like you with such a bad conscience, isn't he the real God of Cooking?"

"Oops, sorry, I haven't gotten used to using weird terms."

"Anyway, you are the real cooking god."

"Yes, you are a real cooking god!"

Faced with the endless praise, Chen Mu felt a little embarrassed.

Boss Chen felt a little bit ecstatic when he heard the praises of “God of Cooking”.

Chen Mu patted the chef on the shoulder and motioned him to stand up. "Since you admit that my dishes are delicious, then these dishes are given to you as a reward. Eat as much as you can."

The chef was also smart and cunning. He deduced that Chen Mu was no ordinary person from the way he spent huge sums of money.

Therefore, when the chef couldn't hold back any longer and wanted to feast on the food, his first reaction was not to take the gold or the watch, but to hug Chen Mu's thighs tightly.

Only with Chen Mu's permission can it be held safely!

Now, after getting Chen Mu's consent, the chef could no longer bear it, and no longer had to endure it.

It reached out for the gold bars and grabbed two of them directly in its hand.

Holding the heavy gold bar in your hand, what you are holding is not the gold, but your own immense wealth and future of financial freedom!

In the excitement, because the plate was very slippery and the gold was also very smooth, a gold bar fell into the boiling red oil pot.

The sensible colleagues around took the opportunity to take away the soup spoon and chopsticks on the table to prevent the gold bars that fell into the pot from being salvaged.

My colleague’s idea was very simple. As long as the gold bar was not taken away by the chef, the remaining leftovers (a gold bar) might be given to us as a reward.

If everyone shares it, each person will get hundreds of thousands of dollars! We won’t have to work for two or three years!

Today's chefs have a gold bar in each of their four pockets, a watch on each hand, and the remaining watch is worn directly around their necks.

Faced with the gold bars falling into the red oil hot pot, the chef did hesitate.

After all, this is not an ordinary hot pot, the fire underneath is the fire of hell.

This hellfire pot is as lethal to the chef as an ordinary hotpot is to a normal person.

However, the chef hesitated for only a second. Then, without a spoon or chopsticks, he suddenly gritted his teeth and shouted, then plunged his hand directly into the boiling hot pot.

The hot pot burned his palms, and the sourness and pain made the chef scream.

A few seconds later, the chef pulled out his burned hand and tightly grasped the gold bar in his palm.

Chen Mu was stunned by this operation.

He thought that the chef earned so much that he would not be interested in a gold bar.

Unexpectedly, it would rather get its hands burned and endure severe pain than not get the gold bars out.

Chen Mu has never lacked money. He has been used to a life of wealth and luxury. Chen Mu has never experienced the pain and suffering of love, and does not know the scarcity and desire of money for the ordinary people.

Seeing the chef's desperate actions and the extreme reversal of licking, Chen Mu finally understood it thoroughly.

When the chef saw Chen Mu looking surprised, he immediately put on a smile and explained:

"The food from the chef is so delicious, I really don't want to waste it at all."

At this point, seeing the chef working so hard, the colleagues around him were jealous but they couldn't say anything. They could only look at the chef with envy.

This guy is really lucky, he met a noble person!

Seeing the eager looks of the people around him, the chef hesitated for a moment and took out the remaining paper towels on the table. "This is the paper towel that the God of Cooking uses to wipe his hands. Share it among you."

“The chef is generous!”

"Great!"

A box of tissues costs tens of thousands of paper money, and colleagues rushed to buy it, hoping to get at least one month's salary.