Shen Zhizhi looked strange, "Besides human flesh, is there any other meat?"

The chef suddenly remembered that the head nurse did not eat human flesh, she liked to eat the offal of small animals.

He said in frustration, "Yes, I knew Sister Bai Luan liked those things, so I asked someone to buy a lot of them."

“Are there any vegetables?”

The chef nodded and said, "Sister Bai Luan, I'll go in and get it for you."

Shen Zhizhi stopped him and said, “I’ll get it myself.”

"etc--"

The ground is covered in blood, and the head nurse's shoes will get dirty.

The chef quickly said, "I, I'll mop the floor. Sister Bai Luan, please wait."

He was very quick. He threw his arm into the window, took out the mop from the corner, and started mopping diligently.

Waited for a while.

Shen Zhizhi walked forward along the ground mopped by the chef.

The young man lying on the ground moved his eyelids and gradually woke up from his coma.

He collapsed and screamed when he saw the executioner chef mopping the floor next to him.

The chef was happily showing off his hard work in front of his sweetheart, but was suddenly startled by the sound and almost slipped.

"You're calling souls!"

Noticing that Shiwu had regained consciousness, he snorted coldly, "Awake? If you're awake, get back to your ward!"

According to the rules, the chef could only take one arm of the young man and he could not touch the rest of the body.

So, he couldn't keep the person here for too long.

The young man was shocked that he could walk. Without further ado, he used a recovery item and stumbled away.

The chef's stern expression softened instantly, and he turned his head and smiled flatteringly:

"Sister Bai Luan, walk slowly, don't slip."