My martial spirit leads me to Earth; I begin by submitting my skills to the Douluo Continent.

Chapter 42: The Capitalist Cheese Was Moved

The two sheriffs exchanged a glance and were about to make their move when Wang Er suddenly laughed.

That kind of smile wasn't from guilt, but rather a kind of—

The pity of higher-dimensional beings for lower-dimensional beings.

"Since you're going to inspect hygiene, then please proceed. However, for the sake of efficiency, I suggest we start with the kitchen."

Wang Er gestured for them to proceed and surprisingly led them to the heart of the kitchen.

Rob sneered inwardly, "This is what you call walking right into a trap!"

My dad said that the kitchen of this kind of restaurant is a cockroach nest!

If you catch even one mouse, you're finished!

However, Rob was dumbfounded when he pushed open the kitchen door.

There was no oil stain on the ground as I had imagined, and no flies buzzing around.

What comes into view are neat rows of stainless steel kitchen utensils, gleaming coldly under the lights, cleaner than a hospital operating room.

"This—how is this possible?"

Rob rubbed his eyes in disbelief.

"Look over there."

Wang Er pointed to the dishwashing area.

An employee stood solemnly in front of the sink, holding a plate in his hand, his eyes focused as if he were carving a rare treasure.

Rinse, wipe, disinfect, rinse again —

Every movement was as precise as a wound-up machine.

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"What's going on here? Is this some kind of show?"

Rob asked through gritted teeth.

Wang Er smiled slightly, his tone full of pride: "This is the seven-wash, seven-clean standard set by our Boss Su."

"Every plate must undergo seven cleaning steps. Missing a step? Fire! Skipping a second of rinsing? Fire! If even a single fingerprint remains on the plate, the entire store's performance bonus will be deducted!"

As he spoke, Wang Er casually picked up a freshly washed plate and held it up in front of Luo Bu.

On the spotless plate, Rob's terrified and distorted fat face was even clearly reflected.

Wang Er stretched out his finger and made a strong slash on the plate.

squeak-

A crisp scraping sound rang out, a sound that only an absolutely clean surface could produce.

"This is the spirit of craftsmanship."

Wang Er said calmly.

Rob's lips twitched twice.

It's just washing dishes, why are you all risking your lives? Is it really necessary to go this far?!

"Hmph! All talk and no action!"

Rob tried to save face, his eyes darting around as he pointed to the toilet in the distance.

"What's the use of clean plates? That's for show! Toilets are where filth hides! The water there is probably filthy! I don't believe you guys keep your toilets this clean!"

"bathroom?"

Wang Er's smile deepened, and a hint of amusement flashed in his eyes.

"Since Young Master Luo is still not giving up and insists on pursuing the ultimate inner beauty, then please come this way."

Led by Wang Er, the group moved to the toilet.

Rob secretly snarled.

You can wash a plate eight times, I don't believe you can scrub a toilet eight times too! If you find even a tiny dirty spot, you're dead meat!

However, the toilet door opened.

There was no foul stench as I had imagined; instead, a faint, sophisticated lemon scent wafted over me.

The white tiles were so clean they could be used as mirrors, each one as spotless as if it had just come from the factory. The toilet was so white it practically shone, like a work of art.

"Pretending!"

Rob was already on the verge of a breakdown; he pointed at the toilet, his voice hysterical.

"What's the use of a shiny surface? You can't see the dirt in the toilet with the naked eye! Who knows how dirty this water is! Can you really say this water is clean?!"

"Dirty?" Wang Er raised an eyebrow slightly, a strange smile appearing on his face.

Under the horrified gazes of Rob and the sheriff, the shopkeeper suddenly bent down, pulled a crystal-clear stemmed glass from his pocket, and dipped it directly into the toilet.

Whoosh—

The sound of clear flowing water was particularly jarring in the deathly silent toilet.

Wang Er scooped up a full cup of toilet water, held it up to the light, and shook it.

Looking at the pure liquid, a hint of fanatical piety appeared in his eyes, as if he were holding not toilet water, but a precious elixir specially supplied by the Heavenly Dou royal family.

"Clear, transparent, and free of suspended particles."

Wang Er murmured softly.

next second.

He tilted his head back, his movements as elegant as if he were attending a high-society dinner party, and drank the glass of toilet water in one gulp!

Gudong.

His Adam's apple bobbed, and not a drop remained.

The entire room fell silent.

Even the two well-informed sheriffs gaped, their jaws nearly hitting the ground.

"ha-

Wang Er put down his cup, wiped his mouth, and even smacked his lips with lingering satisfaction. He then flashed a perfect eight-tooth smile at Rob, who was completely dumbfounded.

"It has a sweet aftertaste and a soft, chewy texture. Young Master Luo, would you like a cup? It's freshly brewed."

"vomit-!!!"

Rob's face turned deathly pale instantly, his stomach churned violently, and he covered his mouth and began to dry heave frantically.

madman!

These people are absolutely insane!

Is this something a human being could do?!

Wang Er stepped forward, closing in on Luo Bu, his gaze so resolute that even the sheriff couldn't help but back away.

"This is the ultimate SOP set by our boss, Mr. Su!"

"Boss Su said: 'Running a restaurant is about conscience! If you wouldn't even dare drink toilet water, how can you say your kitchen is clean? How can you dare serve food to your customers?'"

Wang Er's voice echoed in the toilet, carrying a chilling sense of sacredness.

"This is the spirit of Nezha! This is the Su family standard!"

"Young Master Luo, is it safe to drink at your Juweixuan restaurant?"

Rob leaned against the wall, vomiting so much bile he was almost coming up.

At that moment, he had only one thought in his mind:

My dad was right! Contra was definitely behind this!

Only those who stand on the clouds and are powerful enough to have such an abnormal obsession with cleanliness!

He not only ruined our business, but he also turned our employees into these perverts who drink toilet water!

That's terrifying!

I want to go home————

The two sheriffs, who had previously looked very serious, now had a different look in their eyes when they looked at Wang Er.

That's not just praise, it's more like watching a martyr who sacrificed himself for the cause of food safety.

The diners who were still hesitant were now in complete uproar.

"My God! They even drink toilet water! What kind of amazing shop is this?!"

An older woman was so excited that tears welled up in her eyes as she waved the hamburger in her hand.

"This isn't doing business, it's doing good deeds! From now on, if anyone says this shop isn't clean, I'll smash them with my shoe!"

Another guy immediately declared, "Boss! Give me five more hamburgers! I'd eat at this place for the rest of my life just for this glass of toilet water!"

"Exactly! That steamed bun shop next door is garbage! They have absolutely no service spirit!"

In the crowd, a burly man with a full beard excitedly waved his fist, his face contorted with indignation as if he had suffered a great injustice: "Last time I went to inspect their kitchen, I only made a small request—to taste the proprietress's bathwater to test their hygiene standards—and I was kicked out with a rolling pin!"