Chapter 362 The bloody case caused by a cookbook (7)
?In the room, the light was a little dim. Xu Mazi and the others walked in from the outside. They were a little uncomfortable at first, but he accurately rushed to a table in the back room and grabbed a guy with a head as big as a bucket. "
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It wasn't that Xu Mazi had amazing eyesight and could see things clearly in the dark, but it was because he smelled the scent of spices on the other party's body, and it was really hard to figure it out.
The remaining people hurriedly followed in, wanting to see why Xu Mazi was so excited.
"Tell me quickly, where did you get this spice formula?" Xu Mazi's face was distorted due to excessive excitement, and he looked a bit ferocious.
The guy with the big head was sitting in front of the table, staring blankly at a small porcelain box on the table. From time to time, he moved a torn book with a yellow cover in his hand, and mumbled from time to time.
What are you wearing?
Xu Mazi's fat body seemed to be like a door leaf, and it suddenly stood in front of him. Two chubby hands stretched out, grabbed his neck with a bang, and lifted him up from the chair.
Although this big head weighs more than 150 kilograms, in Xu Mazi's hands it is almost like carrying a small chicken.
The people who went out of Qingtang Village have gone through very strict training, and even the logistics personnel are much better than the front-line combatants of other armies. In the words of Yue Xiazi, “Even the people in Qingtang Village are feeding the donkeys with hay.
Going out is enough to qualify you as an instructor."
Xu Mazi, a veteran-level figure, has undergone countless trainings, so his physique and combat effectiveness are so strong that even three or four ordinary special forces members cannot advance.
The big head was concentrating on studying, when suddenly there was a gust of wind behind him, and the next moment he felt that his neck was grabbed by someone. He was startled, and hurriedly threw away the book and reached out to grab the person's hand.
However, this man's hands were like pliers, not to mention much stronger. After a long time of effort, his hands still couldn't move at all.
Xu Mazi grabbed the big head's neck with both hands, shook it vigorously, and shouted at him, "Tell me where the formula of this spice is and where the raw materials are. Tell me quickly."
Big Head's face was a little blue from holding back, and the veins on his forehead were stretched as high as earthworms lying there. He kept struggling with his hands, but his strength seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.
At this time, a young bandit approached Xu Mazi and carefully whispered to him, "Boss, you are almost strangling him to death, how can he still talk?"
After this reminder, Xu Mazi realized that his strength was too great. The big head in his hand had taken in too much air and outflowed less, and his tongue was hanging out of his mouth.
He hurriedly let go of his hand and let go of the big head. Xu Mazi smiled sarcastically, "I was negligent. I got excited and forgot the importance."
After being let go, Big Head sat down on the ground, covering his neck and coughing loudly. Only at this moment did he realize that breathing fresh air was a kind of enjoyment, and only then did he feel that living was a kind of happiness.
After holding it in for a long time, his big head finally came out with a sentence, "It's so comfortable to be alive."
Xu Mazi yelled impatiently, "Stop talking nonsense and tell me quickly."
At this time, the big head also slowed down, and when he looked up, he saw a big fat face, which was leaning down in front of him, so he curled his lips and said, "Who are you? Why should I tell you.
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Xu Mazi was furious and was about to yell, when suddenly he rolled his eyes and a friendly smile appeared on his face.
"Here we are, we were blinded by this smile." The little bandits around them all wailed in their hearts.
Approaching Big Head, Xu Mazi said with a smile, "Big Head, if you tell me what you know, I will give you appropriate compensation."
"Go away, how can the noble sentiments of a top chef be exchanged?" The big head snorted, but in an instant, a flattering smile unique to profiteers appeared on his face, "How much do you pay?"
The little bandits around were all dumbfounded. This was the first time they saw their boss show such a traitorous face.
Xu Mazi laughed loudly when he heard this. He pulled his camping bag off his back, threw it on the table, and shouted, "It hurts your feelings to ask for money. Why don't I teach you some cooking skills?"
When the big head heard this, it seemed as if he had heard some shocking joke. He held his belly and laughed and couldn't straighten his waist. "Hahahaha, you are going to laugh me to death. Teach me cooking skills. Do you know who I am?"
Xu Mazi did not speak, but stared at him sideways, waiting for his next words.
"I am the number one chef in China who has been pushed up for a thousand years and pushed down for a thousand years and pushed horizontally for a thousand years. There is no one before or since. I am the most powerful chef in China." The big head stood up and listened to what he said.
He had a tall figure, and then reached out and smoothed away the hair that was left on his head, pretending to be an outsider. At this point, he paused and continued, "Hou Datou, my super admirer.
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Before he finished speaking, Xu Mazi couldn't bear it any longer. He squatted on the ground holding his belly, laughing so hard that he almost died. Behind him, two fat men who were also laughing were rolling on their backs and had runny noses.
Tears fell together.
However, those little bandits didn't show any intention of laughing. It was probably because they were used to hearing their boss talk like this every day, and they had long since lost their sense of humor.
Seeing that Xu Mazi and the others were laughing so exaggeratedly, Hou Datou seemed to have been hurt. He snorted at the three of them angrily, "Who are you? You came to my village."
Xu Mazi wiped away the tears from his laughter, then straightened his chest and pointed at the tip of his nose, "I am the future China's second master chef - Xu Mazi."
"Just brag!" Hou Datou looked disdainful, as if he didn't believe Xu Mazi's words, "I didn't even say that I was the future second master chef, how dare you say that."
At this time, the two people were at war with each other. They both knew that the other person was also their strongest competitor to become the chef. Of course, they would not be convinced, and they soon started to quarrel.
Two fat men and a large group of little bandits stared at them, watching the two people quarreling from Sichuan cuisine to Cantonese cuisine, from Shandong cuisine to Hunan cuisine,..., and finally even folk snacks were quarreled.
Finally, the little bandits couldn't bear it anymore, and someone timidly spoke, and then said, "I tell you, you two, you all say that you are the future chefs, so why not give it a try."
The two red-faced and thick-necked people who were arguing suddenly stopped. They looked at each other and said almost in unison, "Okay, let's do it."
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