The elder chef Liu locked the kitchen door from the inside and refused to open it, causing people outside to completely run out of food.
In a room on the second floor, the lady who disliked the taste of lunch was lying on the bed unable to sleep, clutching her growling stomach.
Finally, she couldn't help it anymore and pushed the man next to her sideways.
"Hubby, are you hungry? I'm so hungry..."
The rich man swallowed his saliva and said in a low voice;
"Bear with it, maybe the weather will be gone tomorrow. Then we can go out to eat delicious food, and I will never come to this hotel again!"
Hearing this, the noble lady stopped talking. She knew that her husband, who seemed to be omnipotent because of his money, could no longer be trusted this time.
By the second day, the weather outside had not changed at all. Under the scorching sun, the air was filled with a strange dark red color.
The temperature in the room was also two degrees higher than at night, which meant that the temperature outside was at least four or five degrees higher.
The sweltering room temperature of thirty-five or six degrees Celsius, coupled with the feeling of hunger, was really uncomfortable.
The man's mouth was dry and he wanted to drink some water, but when he entered the bathroom, he was startled.
I saw his wife, the noble lady, holding the trash can and digging through it to find the steak that was thrown away yesterday.
The steak, which had been left at a room temperature of more than 30 degrees for almost a day, was already a little rancid.
But the lady couldn't care so much at the moment. After taking out the steak, she quickly stuffed it into her mouth.
The way he looked like he was eating a lot of food, he didn't have the elegance of eating steak. He looked like a dog that had been hungry for a long time.
Three times five times two times, the 'low-grade' food that she would rather throw away than eat it yesterday was eaten by her without leaving any residue.
After he finished eating, he was still licking his fingers and was still not satisfied. Only then did he notice the man who came in.
The rich man couldn't believe his eyes and spoke tremblingly;
"W-what are you doing? How can you eat something thrown into the trash can?"
"And didn't it smell so bad that we put the trash can in the bathroom?"
After listening to the man's words, a strange light shone in the lady's eyes;
"But hubby... I came over to use the toilet. It smelled so good. I was really hungry and couldn't stand it anymore."
"And when I ate it just now, I felt that it was the most delicious thing I have ever eaten. It was so delicious!"
As she said that, she started rummaging through the trash can again.
In the end, she really gained something and found a small pile of meat residue at the bottom of the trash can.
It was exactly the remains of the steak that she had taken a bite of yesterday, chewed a few times and felt it was not tasty, then spat it out.
But at this moment, she was drooling and stuffed the handful of meat residue spit out from her mouth back into her mouth again after a day.
The expression of chewing with eyes closed is like tasting the world's top delicacies, savoring it carefully for a long time, and finally swallowing it into the stomach with reluctance.
After reading this, the rich man thought he would feel extremely sick.
However, the fact was that, watching the noble lady's swallowing movements, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously and he swallowed dryly.
This situation is actually playing out very similarly in many rooms.
Those upper-class people with demanding appetites were so dissatisfied with the meal at noon yesterday, and how embarrassed they were to rummage through the rotten leftovers in the trash can today!
It turns out that just being hungry for a day can make people feel so uncomfortable.
In the past when supplies were abundant, these would have been unimaginable.
Before noon, everyone gathered in front of the kitchen door again.
There are no more clinking sounds of spoons and cooking inside.
It must have been yesterday that the chefs had added heavy salt to all the ingredients and finished processing them.
After being hungry for a whole day, even the once respectable and wealthy man now looked depressed.
Mr. Qi, the leader, used the loudspeaker equipment again and shouted to the kitchen;
"Chef Liu, we have been hungry all day and have realized the importance of food."
"Hurry up and open the door and give us some food. We promise not to waste it. We will order as much as we can and make it a discreet operation."
Hearing this, Chef Liu's voice came from the door;
"I remember, yesterday someone said that if you want to fool them with garbage again, you should just feed it to the dogs."
"If I feed you now, wouldn't I treat you like dogs? With your noble status, I wouldn't dare."
As soon as these words came out, the upper class people had different expressions on their faces, but most of them were ugly and embarrassed.
Mr. Qi's face was equally ugly. Even though the other party was a very high-level chef, he was still just a cook in his eyes.
In the past, how could any cook dare to speak to him like this?
So, his tone became more serious and he said;
"If this continues, people will starve to death!"
"Chef Liu, you don't want to be blamed for killing so many people. Besides, natural disasters will eventually pass. Be careful to settle the matter afterwards!"
After saying this, there was silence inside the door for a moment.
After about ten seconds, Lao Liu's voice came out again;
"Okay, I'll give you some food."
"But let me tell you first, we process all the ingredients with heavy salt."
"So the taste will be very strong. Don't find it unpleasant, because only in this way can the food be preserved in such hot weather."
After hearing this, Mr. Qi quickly agreed;
"Okay, no problem. We can understand. We will deal with special circumstances."
"Don't worry. As long as you open the door and give us food, we can eat whatever is available without causing any waste."
"It was all our fault in the past. Thank you for forgiving us. We will definitely take practical actions to let you see our changes..."
As he said this, Mr. Qi's tone became softer and more intimate.
But a pair of eyes winked to the side, and his driver and bodyguard immediately understood.
Then, I saw the burly man taking out the iron knot from his waist and quietly hiding to the side of the door.
From this position, as soon as the door is opened, you can shoot through the crack in the door. The burly man even took aim.
In the monitoring room on the third underground floor, Tian Feng watched this scene through the monitoring system and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
"Capital boss, you really know how to act. While he talks with a smile on the surface, he doesn't delay in giving you a blow."
"Well, I have a high regard for that head chef, and I'm worried that he will bring some changes and threaten me."
"But looking at it now, he has no chance. Sure enough, ordinary people are still not ruthless enough compared with capital bosses. This thing about human nature, tsk tsk..."
In the surveillance video, the chef elder Liu pulled the door latch and slowly opened the door.
After a bang, he fell to the ground, and then under the leadership of Mr. Qi, a large number of people stepped on Lao Liu's body and rushed into the kitchen...
