The moment these words were spoken, Zhang Fan couldn't help but want to laugh. Good guy, he is still unknown, how could he come up with such foreign words to describe him.
Isn't it just the instant noodles of the bad streets in the real world? This thing is a typical puffed food. He had long been tired of eating it when he was in college. Just smelling it made him feel nauseous.
Just take it out now and fool around with this maze scene world, which is pretty much the same for people who have never seen the world.
Although I am tired of eating it, I feel that it is not a rare item, but for people who have never eaten it, it still has an extremely fatal attraction.
As for instant noodles, although they are delicious, you should not eat too much without restraint. It is said that it contains high lead, and eating too much is harmful to the body without any benefit.
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"Instant noodles?!" When Zhang Fan said the word instant noodles, the fat chef's eyes widened and he felt an unprecedented novelty.
It turns out that I was defeated by such a bowl of food called instant noodles. To be honest, instant noodles were the most delicious food he had ever tasted in his life.
Now that I think about it, I have been a chef for so many years, and I have lived like a dog. How advanced my cooking skills I thought I was, now it seems that it is just a joke.
Thinking of this, the fat chef suddenly became ashamed and ashamed, wishing he could find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
"I lost. I lost miserably..." The fat chef lowered his head and fell into silence.
He was so arrogant that he was made autistic by Zhang Fan's random bowl of instant noodles. Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan almost couldn't hold back his laughter, but he still tried his best to restrain it.
If he really laughed out loud accidentally, he might anger the other party. If the fat man got angry again, none of them would be able to leave alive today.
Zhang Fan took a deep breath, mustered up the courage to step forward, quickly helped the fat chef up, and said with a smile: "Brother, the reason why I can beat you today is mainly because I have better luck. If we are competing in a competition, , it’s not certain who will lose or win!” His words were polite and polite, without any pretense of being a winner.
"If you lose, you lose. Brother, don't say it again!"
"I can still afford to lose in today's cooking competition! Now...you can leave at any time, and I, Liu, will never stop you!!" After listening to what Zhang Fan said, the fat chef's voice was trembling. , became more and more afraid to look at Zhang Fan.
Unexpectedly, the young man in front of me was so considerate. Even though he had hurt them like that just now, he could still think about himself from his own point of view.
well! I'm really nothing. The fat chef couldn't help but cursed himself. ...
"Brother speaks openly, so this time, little brother, it's better to be respectful than to obey!" Zhang Fan clasped his fists and bowed to the fat chef, and bowed respectfully.
No matter what happens, you can't beat this damn fat guy anyway, so you might as well be a little polite to him and make him happy.
In short, most people find it useful to flatter people.
"Brother, I have some food here that I brought from my hometown. I will give it to you as a meeting gift today! Please don't refuse!" With that said, Zhang Fan took out two bags of raccoon noodles from his system backpack and handed them over generously. To the big fat chef.
"This is..." The fat chef took the little raccoon crispy noodles, his expression was confused, and he froze on the spot.
Because he had never seen this thing before and didn't know what it was.
"You'll know after you try it!" Zhang Fan helped the fat chef, tearing open the package of Little Raccoon Crispy Noodles, then took out a small piece and put it into his hand.
Looking at the half piece of crispy noodles in his hand, the fat chef looked surprised. After looking at it carefully for a long time, he put the crispy noodles into his mouth nervously.
The moment he put the crispy noodles into his mouth, tears fell from the big fat chef's eyes.
Seeing him crying, Zhang Fan was stunned, a little confused. Good guy, is this still a chef?
Can't stand one bite of crispy noodles? With such a glassy heart, why should I be a chef? I might as well go back to my hometown and farm.
Zhang Fan cursed in his heart, then pretended to be concerned and asked: "Brother, what's wrong with you?" Upon hearing Zhang Fan's question, the fat chef's eyes were wet with tears and he said, "I thought of my Old mother...this food reminds me of the delicacies my old mother made for me when I was a child!!" Zhang Fan heard this: "..."...
"Are you planning to go to Car No. 1?" The fat chef put a big kitchen knife on his waist and asked.
"Yes!" Zhang Fan nodded.
"I advise you to go back wherever you came from. Car No. 1 is not a good place!" The fat chef narrowed his eyes and began to dissuade Zhang Fan and the others from continuing to Car No. 1.
"Why is this?" A look of surprise appeared on Zhang Fan's face, and then he thought of the so-called conductor of the Silence.
If nothing else goes wrong, the conductor is currently in Car No. 1 and should be the final boss guarding the Silence.
If he cannot be defeated, this maze scene mission will not be successfully completed.
"The train conductor is in Car No. 1. His strength is terrifying. Almost everyone who sees him is dead!!" The fat chef was worried, as if he recalled some extremely terrifying scene, and there was a deep look in his eyes. fear.
It was obvious that even a man as powerful as the fat chef would not want to face the train conductor.
"But if we want to get to the No. 1 station, we have to go down through the No. 1 car!" Zhang Fan is not stupid. He naturally knows the terror of the train conductor, but if we can't go to the No. 1 car, the maze scene this time will probably Will fail, and the price of failure is death!
It took a lot of effort to reach the No. 2 carriage. If you don’t even dare to give it a try, everything you have done before will be meaningless.
"You can't even beat me, and you still want to challenge the train conductor. It's really a bit wishful thinking!" The fat chef sighed, feeling helpless.
The train conductor was so terrifying that even when he was faced with it, he had to stay back and not be too arrogant.
"Brother, I heard from a friend that the train conductor wanted to kill you before?" At this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly thought of what Zhou Kemeng had said before, that is, the train conductor on the Silent No. He tried to kill the conductor in Car No. 2, but for unknown reasons, he failed.
Car No. 2 is a large kitchen, and the so-called purser must be the big fat chef.
"That's only half right. The train conductor really wanted to kill me, but due to certain rules, he didn't succeed. I was able to survive smoothly!" The fat chef answered truthfully.
"Brother, you have fought against that train conductor. What is his level of strength? The gap between you and him shouldn't be that big, right?" Zhang Fan felt that since the fat chef could survive from the train conductor's hands, , presumably the supernatural gap between the two should not be much different.
"No! On the contrary, the train conductor is many times more terrifying than me. My power has no effect on him at all!"
"It's not so much that I survived from his hands, it's better that he... let me go!!" The fat chef's eyes flashed back, as if he remembered the scene of the previous battle with the train conductor.
In that battle, he was completely suppressed and had no chance to fight back. Thinking back on it now, it still made him tremble with fear.
"Isn't this... right?!" Zhang Fan had a sudden look on his face when he heard this, and his heart suddenly became cold.
They couldn't even defeat the fat chef, so what could they and the others do to fight against the train conductor who was more terrifying than him?
Is there really nothing we can do? Zhang Fan clenched his fists and looked very angry. He had finally gotten here but was stuck at the last level.
I am really unwilling to do so.
"Brother, do you have any way to deal with this train conductor?" Zhang Fan raised his head and cast a questioning look at the fat chef.
"No! There is no way! The train conductor is so powerful that even the conductors from Car No. 2 to Car No. 9 combined are no match for him!!" The fat chef shook his head and refused, feeling very embarrassed.
If he really had a way to fight against the train conductor, he would not have been living in Car No. 2, but would have moved to Car No. 1 and become the boss.
"Then what should we do?" Zhang Fan was a little anxious. While Zhang Fan was talking to the fat chef, the Silence slowly stopped and finally stopped completely. It seemed that it had entered the station and arrived at Station 1.
Zhang Fan's eyes were full of bitterness and he could only stand up from his seat, followed Zhou Kemeng and said hello, and walked towards the door at the end of the kitchen.
As long as you open the door and walk out, you will come to Car No. 1. That's where the train conductor is.
In order to complete this maze scene mission, he now has no choice but to bite the bullet.
"Wait, you are no match for him, you will die if you go like this!" Because of the comforting words Zhang Fan just said to the big fat chef, his heart was filled with a little touch. At this moment, he couldn't bear to look at Zhang Fan and the other three. He wanted to die, so he hurriedly spoke to dissuade him.
"Thank you for your kindness, brother. No matter what happens this time, I'm going to have a look!!" Zhang Fan said helplessly, rejecting the fat chef's kindness.
After finishing speaking, Zhang Fan opened the kitchen door and walked out. Seeing that Zhang Fan and the others did not listen to the dissuasion, the fat chef's face was uncertain and he hesitated again and again. He could only sigh helplessly, hurriedly pulled out the large kitchen knife from his waist, and trotted after them.
In fact, he still had a way to deal with the train conductor, but the cost was too high, so he didn't think Zhang Fan and the other three really had the strength to fight against him.
The fact that he didn't tell Zhang Fan how they were going to fight was actually for their own sake. ...
