Hell Game: Starting from Metropolis

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Liu Zheng was having so much fun that he didn't even notice when Napoleon returned.

"Stay away from my subordinates. I don't want people to think that the delivery department and the kitchen have a good relationship."

Napoleon swatted him aside with his wing.

The face that had been staring wide-eyed for a long time finally broke into a satisfied smile.

"You're the boss, you call the shots."

Liu Zheng shrugged.

The white-feathered chicken is simply burying its head in the sand.

Does the relationship between the takeout department and the kitchen need further proof?

Even if others are blind, they are not stupid.

Bloody Restaurant only has three main departments. The takeout department doesn't get along with the kitchen, so does it get along well with the customer service department?

That would only happen if Britain turned all its restaurants into its harem and held im-party every day.

"The stuff is pretty good, but why did you put so many eyeballs in it?"

The white-feathered chicken complained.

"Do people from that place just like to have eyeballs growing on their bodies?"

Liu Zheng said in a very serious tone.

"hehe."

The white-feathered chicken had a look on its face that said, "You're kidding me."

However, it also knew that this kid was cunning and treacherous, and it wouldn't be able to get any loopholes out of him.

"Take it."

It walked to the knife rack, took the butcher's knife down, and threw it to Liu Zheng.

"Thank you, Chef."

He chuckled.

A well-made weapon is naturally a good thing, and in terms of lethality alone, a butcher's knife is more powerful than a boning knife.

Although the side effects are significant, we'll deal with that in the next instance.

"Any more?"

Liu Zheng asked with an expectant look on his face.

With so many good things, we can't just send him away with a knife.

A big client like Mr. Li would surely shower gold coins upon seeing so many eyes.

It's impossible that she likes to eat the eyeballs of young black goats, right? Being picky about food won't do.

"What else do you want?"

The white-feathered chicken said.

"We should at least get a few bottles of good wine, and a few dishes to go with them."

Liu Zheng said shamelessly.

"Would you like a few more succubi to keep you company?"

The white-feathered pheasant chuckled.

"No need for that. My boss has been suffering from erectile dysfunction lately and can't stand these things. Just convert it into alcohol."

He chuckled.

"You wish! Go stand in the corner and face the wall, I hate seeing you!"

The white-feathered pheasant raised its wings, the edges of its feathers as sharp as knives.

"okay."

Liu Zheng quickly went to the wall.

After a while, he heard the sounds of a fire being lit and stir-frying.

After a while, the sound stopped.

"Take it away and get lost."

The white-feathered pheasant called out impatiently.

Liu Zheng turned around and saw that Bai Yuji had gone to the side to look at the soup, while four small dishes were placed on the cutting board.

A plate of dried beef, a plate of stir-fried eyeballs, a plate of raw bone ash, and a plate of fish scales with a coating of grease.

"These are all hearty dishes."

He raised his eyebrows.

Fortunately, these vegetables were all for the cattle and horses.

Next to the side dishes was a keg of draft beer and two boxes of premium liquor.

"Thank you, head chef. I'm leaving now. Please don't see me off at the door!"

Liu Zheng said with a grin.

He knew that the two bottles of expensive wine were intended for the plane trees.

"If you keep bothering me here, I can put you in the stove."

The white-feathered chicken said without turning its head.

"Haha, goodbye."

Liu Zheng packed up the food and drinks and ran out of the kitchen.

White Feather Chicken is a man of his word; he doesn't want to experience being turned into a braised lamb.

"Xiaomei, stop playing Sesha and come here to give me a massage."

"Doctor Nile" stretched and said.

I don't know what's wrong with today, but there are so many more patients than usual. He's almost running out of smegma.

"Okay, doctor."

Xiao Mei, who was braiding a bow with Sesha's bandages, responded and then came over to massage Dr. Nile's shoulders.

"Hmm, it seems hiring you was the right decision."

"The Nile doctor said with satisfaction."

Although Sesa was filial, her methods were a complete mess.

In addition, she couldn't control her strength, so every time she massaged him, it hurt more than if she hadn't massaged him at all.

"Thank you for taking me in, doctor."

Xiao Mei said obediently.

"You don't need to thank me, I'm just returning a favor. Speaking of which, I wonder how that kid is doing out there."

"The Nile doctor said with his eyes closed."

Is it really dangerous outside?

Xiao Mei asked with concern.

She was a native of the metropolis and a member of the lower class, with absolutely no knowledge of anything beyond the border.

"I don't know that, and even if I did, I wouldn't tell you."

The Nile doctor shook his head.

He did indeed possess some secrets about the descendants of the Ra, passed down through bloodlines. However, firstly, he didn't know whether Liu Zheng had gone to their world, and secondly, he couldn't possibly tell such secrets to an outsider like Xiao Mei.

Even for Sesa, Dr. Nile wouldn't tell her until her intellect returned to normal.

If Sesha cannot recover before his death, he will take those secrets into Ra's kingdom.

If he can return to God's kingdom.

"Roar!"

The roar of the Sphinx rang out.

"Oh? A rare guest has arrived. Xiao Mei, take Sesha inside, then go pour two glasses of mead, and drag out that papyrus mat."

"That's what the Nile doctor instructed."

The Sphinx only makes this sound when a single creature comes.

"Okay, doctor."

No sooner had Xiaomei left than the clinic door was forced open.

"You haven't been here for a while, Niu Ma. Your look is quite unique."

The Nile doctor greeted them, and after seeing what the cattle and horses looked like, he couldn't help but laugh.

A pair of pure white wings were visible on the backs of the ox and horse, perfectly symmetrical.

"If you want to infiltrate the Pegasus Clan, I can give you a head transplant for free."

"Dr. Nile said in a very serious tone."

"If you want to renovate your clinic, I can demolish it for you right now, and give you a makeover while I'm at it."

"The ox and horse said fiercely."

"Then there's no need. I'm saving my savings for Sesha's dowry."

"The Nile doctor laughed."

"Then you don't need to keep it. I'll take it for that kid."

"The ox and horse said."

"Bullshit, you're not Liu Zheng's father, why should you help him accept it? Wait, when did I say I was going to marry Sesha off to that kid?"

The Nile doctor was furious.

"Heh, with that kid's ability to flirt, do you think your mentally challenged daughter can handle it?"

The oxen and horses showed disdain.

Even the boss calls that kid into his office every now and then to whisper things to him. You, a mentally challenged mummy, have no choice but to pack up and go to his office yourself.

"Hmph, at worst I'll just lock Sesha up every time he comes. I don't believe his charm can be transmitted over a distance."

The Nile doctor stubbornly insisted.

"No need for that, that kid probably won't be coming back."

The ox and horse shook their heads.

"Wait. Ando, cover the clinic."

The Nile doctor interrupted it warily, calling out towards the door.

"Oh."

The sphinx lazily responded and then opened its mouth.

One by one, hieroglyphs floated out of its mouth, covering the sky above the clinic.

"Hey, can you do something about that dog in front of your door? Tell it to stop barking at me every time it sees me, and it barks so horribly."

"The cows and horses complained."

"Who told you to lift its tail to see if it's male or female the first time you saw it?"