"Mr. General Manager, this is the bill Haru sent back."
"According to the information sent back, Mr. Haru broke into the Secret Realm Exploration Association alone, but did not find the rainbow fruit."
As soon as this news came out, the conference room of the Thieves Alliance immediately exploded.
"Break the Secret Realm Exploration Association? That is a large organization even larger than the Century Collection Association!"
"What kind of background is this Haru, that he can be so strong?"
The general manager smiled calmly: "Haru...Have you ever heard of the Himalayas?"
"The Himalayas, known as the roof of the world? The highest mountain range in the human world?"
"good!"
The general manager smiled and said: "Where the climate is harsh and materials are scarce, the tribes that survive there can only rely on mercenaries to earn a certain amount of funds to support the entire tribe."
"The largest tribe among them is called Kurk! Haru is the strongest warrior of Kurk! He is praised by the tribe as..."
"The reincarnation of Shakti and Indra!"
Everyone was horrified. Both Shakti and Indra were gods with high status and respect in local myths and legends.
If you can call someone this way, you can imagine how terrifying he is!!
"As expected of a general manager! He is able to hire such a strong person!"
"If we can maintain long-term cooperation, the resurgence of the Thieves Alliance will be just around the corner!"
Amid everyone's flattery, the general manager opened the bill.
Bang!!!
The general manager slapped the table hard, and everyone fell silent.
The general manager said fiercely: "What did he do to dare to ask for 5.4 million beli's remuneration!"
This is blatant blackmail!
The bill is very detailed, even the expenses for drinks and drinks on the road when traveling on business are listed on it.
The biggest one was breaking through the Secret Agents Association, which alone cost 1.5 million Baileys.
Important materials were also discovered, amounting to 2 million!
"What important supplies?"
The messenger on the side handed over a box, which contained a lot of red and green meatballs, as well as a large pile of experimental notes.
Opening the notebook, the general manager's breathing gradually became rapid.
His expression also changed from the initial indignation to one of surprise and joy.
"Mr. General Manager...that is?"
"Secret!"
The general manager immediately grabbed the box and repeatedly ordered: "Immediately investigate the personnel who took over in the process, and kill them if there is any leakage!"
"Go on, I'm going to the board of directors. The stakes are extremely high at this time!"
Everyone looked at each other, wondering what was in the box.
Tianpi League Co., Ltd., the real vested interests are the board of directors behind the scenes.
These people are just wage earners.
The board of directors belongs to a higher-level organization, and except for the general manager, the others have never met.
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On the ice field, Zhang Wei used his fists to forcefully carve out an igloo.
The wind at the entrance of the cave was still howling, but the soil in front of Zhang Wei was burning out of thin air, and a stream of fragrance cut through the sky along the vents.
"This kind of fat extract has a very low ignition point and the fire is rapid."
"When mixed with soil, the burning time can be extended."
There is a huge earthen vat above the flame, with about 30 liters of soup inside.
As bright as dye and as thick as clear oil, it is the sixth in the Tongding Soup series that Zhang Wei made not long ago.
Hairy soup!
The soup is a mixture of various meats, with a mellow and thick taste, and is topped with onions, ginger, star anise, cinnamon, and bay leaves, which is very satisfying to satisfy cravings.
"The previous portion has been completely exhausted. Today I changed three ingredients and made a new soup."
"If the Collection Hall chooses to store it, the copying time will be shortened from 270 days to 258 days."
"I just don't know which one I will lean toward when I repeat the taste."
Although the previous Maotang was already at the top level, Zhang Wei still wanted to push the limits.
Fill a big bowl and drink it all in one go.
His throat rolled up and down, making a gurgling sound.
“Enjoyable!”
"After being refined through the art of refined food, this bowl has enough nutrition for sixty people."
"With my current consumption, this pot will be enough for a whole day."
In the twilight of a snowy night.
A towering figure appeared outside Zhang Wei's igloo.
"You are a guest, come in and have a seat."
The ice door was pushed open, and a fat man with an extremely exaggerated appearance moved in.
The fat man said with a naive smile: "I have traveled hundreds of miles, running from dawn to dusk, and I really can't tell the direction."
Zhang Wei motioned the fat man to sit down, turned over his hands and took out another set of tableware.
"Serve it yourself, I won't wait on you."
The fat man smelled the aroma, swallowed his saliva and said, "What kind of soup is this? I have traveled all over the world, but I have never smelled this kind of aroma."
"I'm researching a new dish, but unfortunately I'm not yet familiar with it."
The fat man's eyes widened: "Isn't this the taste that's not mature yet? What's it like if it's mature? If you want those famous stores to hear what you're saying, they won't be able to commit suicide by swallowing feces?"
"Hey, eat quickly."
The fat man didn't hesitate. After filling a bowl, he picked up a small spoon, scooped up a little bit and put it on the tip of his tongue.
The subtle movements are completely inversely proportional to the huge body.
The soup hit his tongue, and the fat man shuddered all over.
Then he shouted with excitement: "Okay! Okay! Okay!"
“I have the honor to taste the food of a ten-star chef, and this soup is even more delicious than what he made!!”
"Ten-star chef?"
"you do not know?"
"Tell me."
Fatty said: "Chefs in the world are divided into star levels, ranging from one-star junior to ten-star master chefs."
"The promotion of a chef's star depends very much on his strength. In addition to serving as a chef in a hotel of the corresponding level, he also has to have his own work published in a food weekly."
"In addition to the accumulation of fame over time, star promotion also has an extremely important assessment ceremony, and the assessment of cooking skills is extremely strict!"
The fat man talks eloquently and obviously has a strong pursuit of chefs and food.
However, in this world, chefs receive extremely high attention, no less than the top stars in previous lives.
The fat man praised very much: "Your cooking skills are definitely at the level of ten stars! Even if you know a few dishes, eight stars will not be a problem!"
How many dishes do you know?
Upon hearing this, Zhang Wei couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.
"Don't be discouraged, even if you are an eight-star chef, there are still some chefs who need to look up to you!"
As he spoke, the fat man took out a 150-liter citron barrel from his backpack.
"Want a drink?"
"Have a drink."
Unscrew the lid of the barrel, and the light yellow malt liquor rolls out, with white foam rising and a faint aroma of wine.
"This is Rhine spring water, one of the top ten beers in the world. The spring's output is only 800 barrels a year. I usually don't want to drink it."
Zhang Wei drank it and cheered repeatedly.
You can't tell, but this fat guy is quite kind.
After eating Zhang Wei's soup, I shared it with good wine.
Zhang Wei looked at the cyst that had not changed in volume, and then at the 150-liter citron barrel.
"Is that space equipment?"
The fat man smiled mysteriously and said, "Have you ever heard of the Eight Kings?"