It's a hell game, who can still be a human being?

"The sound is quite loud. It seems that you eat a lot."

He laughed in his heart, but his face remained calm.

The tailor spider's eating process is almost silent. Liu Zheng can only confirm that it is indeed eating by the sound of its saliva dripping on the floor.

After five or six minutes, he heard the sound of the silk thread being stretched straight.

Apparently, the tailor spider had finished eating and was about to leave.

"Please wait a moment."

Liu Zheng said quickly.

He opened his eyes a barely perceptible crack and saw the tailor spider frozen in its own thread.

"I have something I want to ask you for help. The driver wants a new uniform. Can you help me get one? The price is negotiable."

Liu Zheng said.

Faintly, the tailor spider seemed to be relieved, but also seemed a little embarrassed.

"The boiled mealworms just now were just a gift and are not included in the price of the uniform. If you have any conditions, just let me know. If you have any difficulties, you can tell me. Even if the deal fails, there is still friendship."

He continued.

"Jiji."

Tailor Spider finally spoke.

"Boss, what does it say?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"It said there wasn't enough thread to make uniforms."

Niuma translated.

"Can I apply for a purchase?"

"Chi chi chi chi."

"It said no, the driver is not close to being scrapped yet."

Niuma continued translating.

scrapped

So the driver is not actually the tank driver, but the tank, right?

"What if I want to purchase the goods myself?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Chi chi chi chi."

"Then you have to buy it from its relatives, but its relatives have bad tempers. If you are not an acquaintance, they will probably eat it directly."

Niuma translated.

It's either social phobia or bipolar disorder. Can your family be a little more normal?

"Do you have any token that I can take with me?"

He thought for a moment and said.

"Chi chi chi chi."

Tailor Spider's voice seemed a little helpless.

"Yes, but it's useless. Its relatives have become even more confused since they lost a lot of money in their last investment. It's good enough that they can recognize them."

"Then why are you still letting it take on this job? Isn't this ruining your family's reputation?"

Liu Zheng was puzzled.

Most of the strange residents he came into contact with were rational and communicative, it just depended on whether they were willing to communicate with you.

"Jiji."

"We can't help it. It's the only one that can pull that kind of line. Otherwise, we would have cleared the way long ago."

"Please think of a way. There are plenty of delicious bug foods."

Liu Zheng bowed.

Tailor Spider seemed shocked by his Japanese-style request and did not speak for a long time.

"Chi chi chi chi."

"It said that if you help it get a whole insect feast, it can give you its shed skin to use as a disguise."

"Shedding its skin? Isn't it a spider?"

Liu Zheng asked curiously.

"Who said spiders can't shed their skin?"

Niuma asked back.

".OK."

Anyway, he had to go to the kitchen later, so he might as well ask.

"Jiji."

"Next time, just let me call directly. There's no need to tear the clothes. It's also troublesome to mend them. Also, intentionally damaging work clothes will result in a fine of 500, which will be deducted from your salary."

Cow and horse translation.

"Ok."

It's just a fine of 500, not to mention it's deducted from your salary.

It's so funny. Liu Zheng didn't even expect to get any salary.

There was another rustling sound, and the lounge fell silent.

"Okay, it's gone."

Niuma said.

"Then I'll go to the kitchen."

Liu Zheng opened his eyes and glanced at the soup pot.

Well, no less.

"What are you looking at? Do you think I'm going to drink your bath water?"

The cattle and horses were very dissatisfied with his lack of trust.

“I’m afraid it will evaporate.”

He made up an excuse, then walked out of the lounge carrying the soup pot and headed straight for the kitchen.

When you open the door curtain, waves of heat and sound rush in your face.

Business seems to be very good today. Almost all the stoves are lit and the chefs and kitchen helpers are busy.

The white-feathered chicken, on the other hand, was calm and composed, flying around the kitchen with its wings folded on its back.

"Boss Napoleon, here I come."

Liu Zheng shouted.

Even though he was speaking loudly, it was drowned out by the noise from the kitchen.

Liu Zheng strongly suspected that if he worked in this kind of environment for a day, he would need a new pair of ears.

Fortunately, the white-feathered chicken had already seen him.

It walked up to Liu Zheng, motioned him to squat, and then spoke in his ear.

"What are you here for?"

"The boss said that a customer ordered a hot pot with black goat kid, and asked me to supply you with the food."

Liu Zheng said loudly.

"You went out to cause trouble again?"

"There's nothing I can do. It's hard to deliver takeout."

He spread out his tentacles.

"Excuse me, you're obviously just trying to cause trouble."

The white-feathered chicken said it pointedly.

"a ha ha ha."

Liu Zheng laughed.

Since he is not your boss, there is no need to explain anything.

"Then come with me to the slaughterhouse."

The white-feathered chicken said.

Large ingredients like humans and those that are relatively "dirty" are not slaughtered in the kitchen to avoid contamination.

"Chef, do you need my help?"

The calico cat was washing vegetables. After hearing their conversation, it shook its ears, then turned around and volunteered.

"No, just do your own thing. The boss didn't kill him, so he won't die here."

The white-feathered chicken said.

Liu Zheng mouthed the word "thank you" to the calico cat.

"Oh. Hehe."

The calico cat licked its paws sheepishly and continued to wash the vegetables.

"follow me."

Bai Yuji carried Liu Zheng into the kitchen.

"I heard you planted a second-hand tomb for Britain?"

It suddenly asked.

"I am only responsible for purchasing, not installation."

he corrected.

Liu Zheng was not curious about how Baiyu Chicken knew about it. Niu Ma both had informants in the customer service department, so there was no reason why Baiyu Chicken wouldn't have any.

"It bought a lot of 'consumables' from me, including you humans."

The white-feathered chicken said.

"Are there any white-feathered chickens of yours?"

He asked rhetorically.

As soon as the words fell, the whole kitchen suddenly became quiet.

Even the flames that were originally irritable seemed to have become obedient.

"You want to piss me off?"

The white-feathered chicken stopped and asked slowly.

Although it was clearly looking up at Liu Zheng, Liu Zheng felt that it was looking down at him, just like an eagle looking down at a groundhog under its claws.

However, he had long been accustomed to looking up.

"You are the one who wants to irritate me. Chef Napoleon, I am just your colleague, not your subordinate. I have no obligation to satisfy your evil tastes."

He said with a calm expression.

Is Liu Zheng angry? Of course he is angry.

But will he take the blame on himself? No.

Since they have become commodities that can be purchased, the fate of those humans has already been determined.