The smile of the "coater" only stays on the skin. He has long forgotten how the real smile should touch his muscles. For him, money can make him happy, which is enough. His smile is just to make people more easily deal with. If necessary, he can also cry. He only remembers one belief, money is omnipotent.

He knew that the person in front of him was a rich man. The few things he had sold before were all things that could not be seen. It was not mobile on the surface. The black market could only be sold at a discount. However, the person in front of him took over directly at a normal price. Therefore, sometimes, the cobbler liked to sell the things to him, and after a few times, he became a little familiar.

Since there is such shameful business dealings, the cobbler has carefully investigated this person during his cautious period. It is naturally good to have a sucker, but if it is a piece of string, it will be very troublesome.

However, after some investigation, although the cobbler suspected his identity, he did not think that the other party was a tiaozi.

This man opened this store here about three years ago, which only opens at night. His real name is unknown. He often calls himself Master. He prefers to call him Brother Ding. But it is often unbelievable to say that he is called Brother Ding. Just looking at his appearance, Ku Ding looks like he is under 30 years old. His outstanding appearance is often unaware of it. He is a very beautiful existence. He has a superb knife technique and easily dissociated half of the sheep in front of several customers. He should have had a long career as a chef. He has a special hobby for antiques and seems to have a different ability. It is said that only those who allow him can enter his store, as if he has set up some formations in the alley at his door.

At first, the cobbler did not believe this. His two dealers dealt with some local rats all year round, and had heard some unscientific legends, but they were just listening. He thought it was just to add some auxiliary value to those shameful things. But afterwards, he encountered some things that forced him to re-understand the world. For people like Ku Ding, cobblers had to keep this distance, neither far away nor too close.

Until he met the employer this time, or the one who gave him this mission.

If the Ku Ding gave him the feeling of being a mysterious person, then that person is an evil star. If he cannot invite Ku Ding over, he may die.

Yes, it will really die because that person is not a human at all.

However, the smile of the master in front of him that had not changed from beginning to end made the cobbler a little uneasy. The cobbler was too familiar with this smile, perfunctory and false, and only stayed on the surface.

That person can't afford to offend him, but the person in front of him can't afford to offend him. He tried his best to prevent his expression from arousing the other party's displeasure, but asking a big man to be a cook for others is a very offensive thing in itself, although, on the surface, the other party seems to be a cook.

Seeing that the chef did not speak, the cobbler was a little nervous.

"The other party said that as long as you can go, you will be responsible for whatever conditions you want, and you will never bargain."

The cobbler gestured, hoping to show the high price the other party was willing to give. The eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses kept turning, as if they were looking for a reasonable explanation, but he also understood that this time's job was not a good job, but he couldn't refuse, because the one who asked him to do the work was extremely cruel. He still wanted to live, which was related to life and death, so he had to try it.

"Can he get out?"

Ning Meng next to her couldn't help but speak, his face full of contempt.

"In this world, those who dare to let my husband go to the kitchen are dead!"

The word "death" made the cobbler very uncomfortable. Although he had some connections, he was just a businessman after all. He had to consider it well when he was doing business. Since he had already reached this point, he could only bite the bullet.

At least the two people in front of me are still humans, and that one...

"Mr. Sir, please think about it. The other party is very powerful and we can't afford to offend you. It's just a meal, and the other party has also offered you a high price, right?"

He didn't dare to say directly that the other party was not a human being, so he could only turn around and want to remind Ku Ding, hoping that he could understand.

"You have opened this store, and it's always about making money. It's not the same for you to make money."

What the cobbler said was getting messy. He was not like this normally. He just wanted to finish the matter quickly, or leave the city simply, but if he really wanted to leave, he couldn't bear to have the business here for the years.

Maybe, just rely on that person.

"If you want to find a big tree to enjoy the cool air, you have to see if that tree can survive this winter."

The chef glanced at the scalper, and his eyes pierced the scalper's heart and lungs like a sharp blade, and also exposed the idea that the scalper had.

"You...you can't beat that person, you will die, you will definitely..."

The next moment, a cold light flashed, and a kitchen knife was chopped on the table. The blade was hung with a sharp sharpness. Just a glance seemed to cause a pain in the skin.

"Ning Meng, go and bring that dish up. The overnight dish is not delicious."

A kitchen knife was chopped on the table, which made the craftsman feel nervous. When he heard that the chef asked Ning Meng to serve the dishes, he was even more unaware of the reason. While Ning Meng was going to serve the dishes, he carefully pushed a black invitation to the table. There was a blood-flowing skeleton on the front of the invitation.

The chef didn't accept it, but Ning Meng threw a plate of fried croquettes on the table. The green and golden meatballs were mixed with the smell of fried croquettes.

"This plate is called fried water ghost, come and try it."

The chef took a sip of night tea and spoke slowly. But when he heard the name of the dish, the cobbler was sweating coldly. He hesitated whether to eat one, but the chef's eyes were too conspicuous. If he didn't take a bite, he would probably not be able to walk out of the door.

I pinched a meatball and put it in my mouth. Although I had been put for an hour, the meatball was still delicious, but the cobbler ate it without any taste.

After eating one, the cobbler couldn't eat another one. The meatball seemed to be stuck in his throat, making it difficult to breathe.

"What, doesn't it taste good?"

“Okay, very good, very delicious.”

Since the invitation has been given, the cobbler just wants to leave quickly. At worst, he can only leave the city with a rolling bed. No matter which one's death threat or the pressure given by the Ku Ding, he can't bear it. It's strange that Ku Ding just smiled, but the pressure made him go crazy.

"Since it's delicious, then take the rest back."

"No, really no need."

"It's not for you. Take it back to that person and tell him that the ingredients he sent have been received and tastes good, but don't give it so fat next time."
Chapter completed!