Chapter 512: Breaking Inside

Style: Fantasy Author: Three high playersWords: 2142Update Time: 24/01/12 20:58:35
"What's going on?" Chu Xiyun said with a frown.

"It seems to be Daolin...I couldn't see clearly...that person seemed to be covered by something. I can only guess it's Daolin." The old donkey head said slightly excitedly.

Just as the two of them were talking, the big tree in front of them twisted for a while, and the members of the Iron Gate Gang appeared there again, still maintaining a convenient posture.

The difference from before was that the land under his feet seemed to have just been renovated.

The man finished relieving himself quickly, put on his pants after shaking off, and wiped his hands on his pants.

After packing everything up, the man raised his foot and stamped the ground under his feet, and then stretched in the direction of the old donkey head and the others.

"Is this Daolin?" Old Donkey Tou asked, rubbing his eyes.

"Is this kid so good at disguise?" Chu Xiyun also said with a look of disbelief.

"This kid...can do it!" the old donkey head said happily.

This person was none other than Dorian. He had just been invisible and walked around the camp several times, and finally picked this target because this unlucky little guy was a chef.

Dowling followed the man all the way, covered him with an invisibility cloak when it was convenient for him, broke his neck, stripped him naked on the spot, dug a hole and buried him.

Before burying him, Dorian had already disguised himself according to his appearance. Although it cannot be said that it is completely similar, it is not easy to see unless you look closely at his face.

Dolin took a few steps and slowly found the person's state, especially the representative one foot deep and one foot shallow.

"Luan Shujiang, stay calm. If you don't cook, we will starve to death." Some of the gang members chatting outside the camp started joking with him when they saw Daolin approaching.

Daolin had heard this man named Luan Shujiang speak before. For Daolin who could chat with animals, imitating other people's voices was trivial.

"Why are you so anxious? People will not starve to death, and they will die in a hurry." Luan Shujiang replied with a smile.

"If you say that, the people in the city will be very angry when they hear it! Hahaha..." The group of people laughed as they spoke.

Dorian laughed too, louder than them.

On the city wall, the Tierong County guards who had been forced to reduce their daily meals due to the siege were so angry that some even wanted to jump off the city wall to fight them to the death.

"Don't be impulsive!" Zhao Sai said soothingly.

"General, they are so bullying. We can't help but fight them!" a group of guards said angrily.

"Don't let their words disturb us. There is still food in the city, and the city lord will definitely find a solution!" Zhao Saiyi was also furious, but what he had to do now was to suppress the soldiers' anger.

When a group of soldiers looked at the city, Daolin was also looking at the city wall. Especially when he looked at Zhao Sai, he could see the anger and unwillingness in Zhao Sai's eyes.

"When I think of a way, I will save you." Dolin said secretly in his heart.

"Old Luan, don't look at it. Go and cook quickly. Let them smell the aroma and make them hungry." The members of the Tiedang Gang started shouting again.

Dolin quickly showed a smile on his face and walked toward the kitchen step by step.

"Chef, you are back, what shall we do today?"

As soon as Dorian walked back to the kitchen camp, the cooks immediately came over and asked.

Dolin thought for a while and casually mentioned a few dishes, and the dozen or so little chefs began to work.

Dolin did not plan to wash or chop the vegetables. He had other ideas, such as cooking a meal himself and sending it to the woods, so as to find out the inside information of the woods.

"Come here!" Dolin waved his hand in the distance and called over a young-looking helper.

"Chef, are you calling me?" the assistant chef said respectfully.

"I usually only care about the kitchen. Who brings food to it lately?" Dolin thought for a while, and this was the only suitable reason.

"Inside... our food won't be eaten in there..." the cook said as he scratched his head.

"Ahem...I know, what I'm asking is who cooks for them!" Dolin coughed lightly and said.

"Huh? Isn't it always Lao Li who cooks for the boss? Are you okay today? Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" the chef asked with concern.

"Why don't I know that he cooked the food? What I need is to know who sent the food!" Dolin said angrily.

"It should...it should be Xiao Liuzi who delivers the food..." It was the first time that the cook saw Dolin lose his temper, and he stammered for a while.

"Think of a way to find Xiao Liuzi here." Daolin thought for a while and then ordered.

The chef looked at Dolin as if he was joking, and nodded quickly, saying that he would try his best to call Xiao Liuzi out alone, but he couldn't be sure on what day.

Dowling nodded and got into the makeshift kitchen.

“Chef…”

“Chef…”

The chefs who were preparing dinner saw Dorian walking in and greeted him quickly.

"Everyone, please continue..." Dolin waved his hand to indicate that everyone should continue their work.

"Chef, will you be cooking later or will we?" one of the chefs asked.

Dorian thought for a moment and replied: "I'll do it, and you guys will do it with me."

"Okay!" the chefs responded in unison.

The ingredients were all ready. Daolin scanned them around and had a goal in mind. He would cook for this group of iron stalls. Naturally, he didn't need to put his whole heart and soul into it. He could just do whatever he wanted.

In fact, Daolin did this. He only used 10% of his usual strength, but the fried dishes were still delicious.

"The chef showed his prowess today. This dish is much better than usual." A group of chefs followed Daolin's instructions and cooked one meal after another.

"Wow, this is so delicious." The cooks who were doing it themselves were also amazed.

"Why are you just sighing? I'm usually too lazy to do it properly, but today I suddenly felt it. Why should Lao Litou and the others cook for the gang leader and the others, and we have to serve them?" Daolin said righteously.

"From today on, you guys have to work hard for me, and we'll try to replace Lao Litou and the others."

"Follow the chef! Fuck Lao Li Tou!"

"Follow the chef! Fuck Lao Li Tou!"

A group of chefs were suddenly aroused by Dolin, and they all shouted with red faces.

"Let's serve!" Dolin waved his hand, and the excited chefs on the side came over and picked up large iron pots and walked out of the kitchen.

Walking out of the kitchen again, Dolin looked at the setting sun that was already full of afterglow, and then looked up at the red city wall of Tierong County that was reflected in the setting sun.

He sneaked in, and so far, even the chefs who meet Luan Shujiang every day haven't noticed the difference in him, which shows that he is disguised very well.

"Do you know how much experience you have now? Do you know the problems you will face in the future?" Just as Daolin was sighing, a voice sounded in his mind, and it was the long-lost steel hammer.