In the end, Hu Po didn't pay.
Huai Shi wasn't Hu Po's agent now. Even if he caught the murderer, Hu Po wouldn't get any extra benefits. Spending money to find a tool for his cousin was still considered an alliance. If he spent money to help his cousin, then he would really be a fool.
It seemed that the rich woman wasn't willing to pay.
After thinking for a long time, Huai Shi had to admit that Hu Po had changed.
She was no longer the stinky sister who was willing to pay, but a stingy sister.
It was really regrettable.
After a simple search of the crime scene and finding nothing, Miss Hu Po rode her bicycle, her white dress fluttering in the wind, and left gracefully.
The wind blowing in his face was so cool.
After a long, long, long time, the sun slowly rose.
The rising sun spread its light, pushing forward inch by inch, illuminating the crime scene. In the originally empty shadow, the outline of a banner slowly appeared.
Under the sunlight, it appeared for a fleeting moment, then quickly disappeared.
Only the door from the dream opened for a fleeting moment.
Countless mist spurted out, transforming into the shape of a flying bird. It spread its wings with a metallic glow and soared above the sky of Nara. Not long after, it blended into the local crows without any surprise.
In the customs of Yingzhou, there was no custom of hunting wild Crow. On the contrary, unlike in Dongxia, Crow was regarded as an auspicious sign and was treated well in the city. People even fed them regularly.
So, on this day, the local Crow saw a group of strange guests from other places … They spoke in a strange dialect, and when they came to visit, their voices were loud and clear.
Although they didn't know what "Old Tie, double tap 666, holy shout!" meant, it was interesting. However, it seemed to be quite interesting. Many crows had already started to cry out, indicating that this slogan was much more impressive than their cawing!
Seeing their powerful strength and the various gifts they gave to the local crows, such as mineral water bottle caps, expired lunchboxes from convenience stores, glass balls, and so on, countless crows in Nara quickly mobilized, warmly and warmly helping this group of friends from other places to find clues.
Target, Strange Warrior; Target, Pink Helmet; Target, Death; Target, Abnormality … and Target, Local Specialty Yellow Book.
Damn, the XP of these foreign crows is so f * cking weird.
Why would they want this?
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Through the Cage of Dreams, Huai Shi's vision was evenly focused on the flock of crows. He was constantly paying attention to the clues that the crows reported to him. Then, he coldly and mercilessly confiscated the books.
Hmph, if you don't learn the right things at such a young age, be careful that you won't be able to grow tall in the future!
This was all to protect the mental health of the crows. They were still young and were still growing. How could they withstand this? If there's anything, just come at me, torment me, the leader of the group!
However, one thing that could be considered as growth was that the crows were gradually able to communicate with Huai Shi to a certain extent, apart from urging him to record every day.
The increase in his intelligence level was very obvious.
If it was simple work like surveillance and searching for clues, it would be no problem to leave it to them.
This method of searching for a needle in a haystack was a test of manpower and endurance. If they wanted to get clues, they had to be patient. After an entire day, he confiscated quite a few books, but in reality, there wasn't much progress. He could only slowly wait.
However, on the same night, the strange maid wearing a white racket mask came to inform him again.
The second Chef Demon Duel was about to begin.
The two sides of the duel were the traitor Rikimi Hu Po, who had the backing of Dongxia, and her sixth uncle, the current manager of Mount Guan Energy, Rikimi Shino.
Hu Po's first Chef Demon Duel was indeed something to look forward to.
What Huai Shi cared more about was … her substitute Chef Demon, the old monster from Dongxia who was said to be over a hundred years old, Guo Shouque.
Long before Huai Shi was born, this Old Guo had been stirring up trouble in Hell and had been famous for a long time. Although it was said that he had been viciously tricked by his own disciple, causing his energy to decline and even his sense of smell to be lost, he had actually made a comeback. This was something to look forward to.
Even if his skills had greatly declined, Guo Shouque was still one of the few powerful opponents in the Chef Demon Duel.
As for his opponent, it was the Chef Demon of Industrial Cuisine, Jordan Koo Zhijian, who came from a new cuisine that had appeared in recent years like a dark horse.
According to the information provided by Hu Po, this Chef Demon who had become famous in recent years was a mixed-blood from Ryukyu. He grew up in Detroit and was taught by the current representative of Industrial Cuisine, the Seven Star Chef Demon, 'Nitrogen' Anderson. At the age of fourteen, he had become an official Chef Demon.
It could be said that he was the rising star of the new generation of Chef Demons and was also a great enemy that many candidates were wary of.
A veteran Chef Demon who had yet to recover from his injuries and a rising star who had inherited the brand new Industrial Cuisine. The outcome of the duel between the two immediately caught the attention of all the contestants.
By the time Huai Shi and Zhen Xi arrived, it was already the last round.
The other candidates and Chef Demons who had received the news first had already taken the best seats and were eagerly waiting. In order to maintain the distance between them, they could only sit in the last row.
In fact, Huai Shi had originally planned to come alone, but after learning about the situation, Zhen Xi also insisted on coming. As a candidate to be the head of the family, she could not always hide behind the agent.
After hesitating for a while, Huai Shi still nodded.
Since she was already involved, it would not be good for her to cover her eyes and act like an ostrich.
At most, if they encountered a situation where she lost her mind, he would quickly cover her eyes and knock her out, so that she would not be traumatized.
Miss Huai Zhi's arrival seemed to have attracted a lot of hostile gazes, which were not concealed at all. After seeing her method of knocking down Shen Jinqing with a glass of ice water, many people had already regarded her as a strong enemy in their hearts.
There was even no lack of killing intent and some kind of unpleasant desire among them.
Huai Shi had already expected this.
In the first place, he did not think about friendship first and competition second. If he really loved to work, he would not be a Chef Demon. Those who could be called a Chef Demon were all not good people.
Including Huai Shi himself.
No matter if it was for the sake of eating, for the sake of filling their stomachs, or for the sake of other random things, anyone who harbored such desires and set foot in the abyss and into the depths of hell knew just how abnormal their actions were.
Huai Shi, who was originally a harmless machine of negative energy, could even cause a large-scale Origin Substance epidemic if forced into a corner. What about other people who were unscrupulous and unscrupulous?
Everyone who dared to look over was met with Huai Shi's gaze.
His eyes, which were filled with countless negative Origin Substances, were like abysses that burned with flames. He did not try to hide his terrifying aura at all, coldly implanting a massive shadow into the minds of those who offended him.
Countless painful curses from the Imperial Divine Blade, Resentment, flashed through the air. The pure disaster tore apart the weak disguise and bared its fangs, causing the world to finally calm down.
At the top of the tower, the bell finally rang out.
The emissary behind the curtain stood up as usual. After saying a bunch of nonsense that no one would pay attention to, he returned to his seat.
Jiang Quan's voice sounded out once again.
"Both sides, fair and square, will decide the victor in a single battle!"
The Chef Demon duel had officially begun!
"Haha, the younger generation will surpass us in time."
Behind the kitchen counter, a hunchbacked old man in a Dongxia robe raised his head. His wrinkled face was filled with a strange smile as he observed his opponent.
"When I was as young as you, I never had such accomplishments. I'm getting old, I'm getting old."
"Since you're getting old, why don't you just obediently roll into the dustbin of history? Why make people waste their energy cleaning it up? "
His opponent, the sturdy young man, Jonny Gu Zhijian, also raised his head and glanced over. He did not try to hide his disgust at Gu Zhijian's pretentious appearance.
In a nutshell, this young man could be described as tough.
His body was sturdy, but not burly. His muscles were well-developed, but they were not exaggerated. His skin was bronzed from the sun, and his joints were thick. His hands were covered in calluses, and his hair was short.
He wore thick gray overalls and a white vest. That was all he was wearing.
He was like a piece of metal that had been forged by a ten-thousand-ton press. He did not try to hide his toughness and coldness as he coldly said, "The duel has already begun. Don't waste any more time."
"When people get old, they like to talk. Don't embarrass them like that."
Guo Shouque narrowed his eyes slightly. "Young people don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. They have to suffer some losses before they know how to respect their seniors."
"Pfft!"
Jonny tilted his head and violently spat on the ground. After he raised his foot to wipe it away, he raised his head and sneered, "Old man, the times are improving, do you know that? The methods of the past are no longer working!
Your witch doctor methods of ranking by seniority are long outdated! The 23rd century is the era of industrialization! No, the era of humans is the era of industrialization! "
"Absolute precision, absolute standards, and absolute output … These are the standards of victory!"
He raised his five fingers and clenched them tightly. He told him word by word, "Old man who has been abandoned by the era, obediently go back to your shack and cook porridge!"
That was indeed an incomparably tough and tough style.
Just by standing there, in a brief trance, it was as if there were roars and loud noises from the factory. Countless pungent dust formed a gray fog that rose from the forest of chimneys, covering the sky and covering the earth.
That was a magnificent scene brought about by massive production. It was a brutal beauty inherited from the industrial world.
This was indeed the essence of industrial cuisine.
Even if it was just a short illusion, it could still make people understand that this man was not a nobody, but a powerhouse who came here with absolute power and skill.
Anyone who dared to belittle and despise him would have to pay the price!
In this regard, Guo Shouque only smiled and looked at him kindly, as if he was looking at an ignorant kid.
"Then, this old man will wait and see."
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