Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

In terms of size, cosplaying as a white-feathered chicken makes it easier to move around and launch surprise attacks, and might even come with the added bonus of superb culinary skills.

"Why?"

The white-feathered rooster asked directly.

"I have come up with a brilliant way to get revenge for you."

Liu Zheng said confidently.

"Tell me your story. If you don't satisfy me, I'll use your offal for the next pot of soup."

The white-feathered pheasant grabbed the small knife next to it.

"How about we send him to the sewers to mutate, so he'll have to drink urine, eat feces, and have his bowel movements done in the sewers for the rest of his life?"

"If you're still not satisfied, I can arrange for him to be used as a toy by those sewer creatures."

He said.

"Are you sure you can get him into the sewers? He was a member of a special operations team before, and even if he was retired due to disability, his skills won't be that bad."

The white-feathered chicken expressed its disagreement with his strength.

However, this also shows that it is satisfied with Liu Zheng's proposal.

"That's where your cosplay outfit comes in. If you can get it for me, I guarantee I'll make it happen. I'll take salmon to the sewers to buy fish, and then let it be your witness."

Liu Zheng patted his chest and said.

"If you don't do it, I'll fire you even if the boss orders it."

The white-feathered pheasant pondered for a long time before speaking.

"Relax, head chef. You've known me for so long, when have I ever made a false claim?"

he said confidently.

"I've only known you for a week, not even as long as I've known that fish."

The white-feathered chicken pointed to the large fish that had been gutted by the calico cat and said.

"Friendship isn't about length, but depth. Head Chef, you've studied me inside and out, don't you know what kind of person I am?"

Liu said without changing his expression.

"I really don't understand who you are; all I know is that you're not entirely human."

The white-feathered chicken complained.

"Hahaha."

"When do you want it?"

The white-feathered chicken paused and asked.

"Of course, the sooner the better."

"I'm busy right now, the earliest I can do it is tonight."

The white-feathered chicken said.

Right now, the restaurant is too busy for her to be there, let alone provide Liu Zheng with a modeling opportunity.

"That's okay too."

Liu Zheng has not taken any major actions for the time being.

"By the way, Mr. Napoleon, do you think the effect would be even better if we added makeup to the cosplay costume?"

He suddenly had a brilliant idea.

"How should I know? I've never used it. You should ask customer service."

The white-feathered chicken rolled its eyes.

"Oh, right? Haha, sorry. What about the wine and the bugs?"

"Salmon, go and get twenty bottles of strong liquor and twenty kinds of insects."

The white-feathered chicken spoke to the calico cat who was washing vegetables.

"Okay meow~"

The calico cat put down the vegetables it was carrying and walked towards the wine cellar.

"Recently, because we made a fish dish featured on the chef's recommendation, we've been using a lot of sewer fish. So this time, we'll use sewer fish to pay for the drinks and insects."

"However, I don't want just any fish. I'll write up a list now, and you can buy the fish according to the types and quantities on the list, no more, no less."

The white-feathered chicken said.

"That's great."

Liu Zheng said happily.

Although he made some extra money, he also spent it quickly, so saving money is always the best option.

Although the fisherman couldn't possibly give him the fish for free, it was still better than giving him money right now.

"You drink the soup, I'll go write the order."

After giving the order, the white-feathered rooster strolled away.

"Good."

Liu Zheng picked up the soup ladle from the soup pot, scooped a spoonful of soup, and poured it into his mouth.

The first taste is spicy, followed by an explosion of various spices on the taste buds, and finally a hint of offal flavor.

Well, the soup was good, but it lacked offal.

I don't know if Napoleon didn't know how to do it, or if he just didn't put his heart into it.

Liu Zheng lifted the soup pot and poured the entire pot of soup into his mouth.

"Hiccup~"

He burped.

"Congratulations, player, your Strength attribute has increased by 5."

"Congratulations, player, your constitution attribute has increased by 5."

"Randomly drawing skills"

Congratulations, player, for acquiring the skill: Kicking Off!

"Kick (Active Skill): Consumes moderate stamina to launch a powerful kick backward, with Strength attribute calculated as 1.5."

"This skill is alright, I guess."

Liu Zheng said reluctantly.

Although it's not the area-of-effect damage or dash skill he wanted, it has low cost, fast activation, and is a scaling skill that he can keep using.

It's a pity it can only last for one instance, otherwise it would be a great gain.

"I don't know if this skill belongs to the cow or the horse or its father."

Liu Zheng complained.

"This is the list."

The white-feathered rooster came over and handed him a folded piece of paper.

"Ok."

He didn't even look at it, and just stuffed it into his pocket.

"Aren't you going to take a look first?"

"No need, I trust your professionalism, Chef."

Liu Zheng said without hesitation.

"Of course, I wouldn't understand it anyway, so I'm too lazy to look at it."

He scratched his head again.

"You'll understand once you've worked in the kitchen for a month."

The white-feathered chicken said.

"Forget it, I have a bad memory. Delivery work, which doesn't require much brainpower, is more suitable for me."

Liu Zheng once again declined the white-feathered chicken's invitation.

Actually, he wanted to say that a gentleman keeps away from the kitchen, but he was afraid of being beaten up by Bai Yuji, so he didn't say it.

As for whether he is a gentleman, that's a joke. He has been verified by the power of the phoenix to possess all four virtues: morality, righteousness, trustworthiness, and benevolence. Who dares to say that he is not a gentleman?

"I've brought the stuff, meow~"

The calico cat came pushing the cart.

"Good heavens, what kind of wine needs such a big case? Or is it a whole case inside?"

Liu Zheng stared at the wooden crate on the cart and clicked his tongue in amazement.

"There's no wine in the box, there are bugs, meow."

The calico cat explained.

"What kind of bug is that big?"

he asked curiously.

"Would you like to open it and take a look?"

The white-feathered chicken asked.

"Uh, no need, I'm a scaredy-cat, I can't look at bugs."

Sensing the ill intent in its tone, Liu Zheng immediately refused.

"Hmph, you're smart enough to open the box. I don't know what you need so many bugs for, but if you don't want to suffer, don't be so foolish as to open it."

The white-feathered pheasant offered a rare reminder.

"Thank you for the reminder, head chef. I won't."

He expressed his gratitude.

Given the danger level of the metropolis, Liu Zheng wouldn't survive until tomorrow if he made even the slightest mistake.

Of course, sometimes you just have a sudden lapse in judgment, and there's nothing you can do about it.

In this godforsaken world, he'd really go crazy if he didn't have a sudden outburst.

"Alright, get lost."

The white-feathered pheasant said impatiently.

This human has some merits, but also a whole host of flaws.

Especially when he's not one of my underlings, those shortcomings are even more annoying.

"Then you can continue with your work, I'll be going now."

Liu Zheng took the cart, took the opportunity to pet the calico cat again, and then left the kitchen.

Unsurprisingly, the cattle and horses waited outside the curtain.

"Boss."

he shouted.

"Go back to work."

The ox and horse interrupted him and headed towards the fork in the road on their own.

"it is good."

Liu Zheng stopped speaking and silently followed behind it.

Back in the rest area, the cows and horses lay back down on the haystack and pretended to sleep, while Liu Zheng made a phone call to the big white goose.

"Mr. Liu, did you call me specifically to treat me to something special?"