Chapter 447 The best food?
The helicopter landed smoothly at the headquarters of Bureau 749. Huo Qinghuang and the other two got off the plane together with Kuiniu, who had shrunk to a suitable size.
Long Weihua, with a smile on his face, personally took a few people to the conference room, ready to listen to the details of the mission.
Huo Qinghuang originally wanted to leave as soon as he arrived at the imperial capital.
Forget about taking a flight, she doesn't want to get involved in the internal affairs of Bureau 749.
But Long Weihua was too enthusiastic and even called her father over, so she couldn't deny him face.
She is reckless, but not stupid.
Anyway, she doesn't need to report her work. Just by sitting there she can support her father and get free spiritual fruits to eat. Why not?
Thinking of this, she sat down on the chair and dozed off with a clear conscience.
There is no other way. After fighting one fight after another, no matter how strong you are, you will be mentally exhausted.
Ao Jiu was about to leave, but seeing her like this, he had to reluctantly follow her into the meeting room.
In the conference room, the people inside Bureau 749 were a little confused when they saw the two unfamiliar faces, Huo Qinghuang and Ao Jiu.
What does their leader mean?
Not only did they openly bring two outsiders into the headquarters, they also brought them into the conference room. This is too outrageous.
Aren’t you afraid of being reprimanded by your superiors?
For a moment, regardless of whether they knew the identities of Huo Qinghuang and others or not, everyone looked at Long Weihua with disapproval.
Long Weihua didn't care what others thought. He only knew that this was the best opportunity to get closer to Ao Jiu, the real dragon.
As long as they can get the other party to agree with their 749th game a little, they will be successful.
Of course, it would be great if the other party is willing to stay in the 749 game.
Even if the higher-ups knew about this, he would still have something to say.
"Everyone, let me introduce you. This is Miss Huo Qinghuang, the famous "Living King of Hell". I believe many of you know her, so I won't say much."
Tushan Yuhua pointed at Huo Qinghuang and said with a smile.
Huo Qinghuang was drowsy when he suddenly heard his own name and the title of "Living King of Hell". He was a little confused for a moment.
After she realized what was happening, she couldn't help but sneer. So what? He's the living King of Hell. It's better to be feared than to be looked down upon.
She was afraid of being looked up to, so no one dared to touch her.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard Long Weihua start to introduce Ao Jiu again, but this time his tone was much more serious.
"This is... Ao Jiu, Fellow Daoist Ao, and he is also a great contributor to these events. You must not neglect him."
As he said that, he looked at Ao Jiu and said with a smile: "If Daoist Ao thinks our 749th Bureau is okay, why not stay as a guest for a few days and experience the worldly ways, how about it?"
As soon as these words came out, the corners of the mouths of all the people present in the 749th Bureau twitched violently.
They knew that Ao Jiu was very powerful and had made a lot of efforts in recent times, and they were indeed very grateful.
But the boss praises him so much that even Senior Kuiniu is ranked behind him. Isn’t that a bit too much?
Among the people present at the 749th Bureau, besides Long Weihua, only the guy with the flat head knew a little about Ao Jiu’s specialness. After realizing it, he was the first to raise his hand in agreement.
"Boss, you're right. Our 749th Bureau has some great food, if you don't mind, you can have a try."
He said with a smile.
"Hmm? A perfect meal?"
Huo Qinghuang's eyes suddenly lit up, and she looked at Long Weihua: "Hey, Director Long, this is not very considerate of you. Why did you invite him but not me when you had something delicious to eat? Tell me, do you think I am not important to you?"
“…”
Long Weihua never thought that such a small matter would cause Huo Qinghuang's dissatisfaction. He was immediately embarrassed and glared at the short-haired guy.
"Miss Huo, you are joking. Although the food here is good, it is not as good as the delicacies of the Huo family. If Miss Huo doesn't mind, Long will welcome you and eat as long as you want!"
Facing Huo Qinghuang's sharp eyes, Long Weihua always felt that something was wrong, but he still explained with a wry smile.
"You said it, don't regret it."
Huo Qinghuang was quite happy that he had found a place to eat for a long time.
Although the Huo family is not short of money, as for free meals, it would be a bastard not to take advantage of the opportunity.
Anyway, she had figured out that as long as the 749th Bureau couldn't handle something, Long Weihua would most likely find her. In that case, she might as well ask for some benefits.
On the side, Tushan Yuhua was thinking about how to get more benefits from Long Weihua. Hearing this, he immediately smiled and said, "The food here is really good. Fellow Daoist Huo will know after having a meal."
Unexpectedly, even Tushan Yuhua said this. Huo Qinghuang's curiosity was really aroused, and the gluttony in his mouth began to stir.
Huo Yuheng knew that his daughter was a good eater, but he couldn't say it in front of so many people, so he could only look at Long Weihua with sympathy.
When Huo Qinghuang actually had her meal in the cafeteria of Bureau 749, she understood why even Tushan Yuhua said that the food in Bureau 749 was good.
Damn, they eat magical rice and fruits, and have special vegetables for every meal, so how can the food be bad?
Now that the spiritual energy is cut off, where do the spiritual rice and spiritual fruits in Bureau 749 come from?
Huo Qinghuang poured the food into his mouth while thinking, completely unaware of the astonished looks around him and the complaints of the chefs who were shaking their sore wrists.
There are quite a lot of people in the 749th General Administration, and Long Weihua would not treat his subordinates badly, so he hired four or five chefs, all of whom have regular positions, to ensure that his people eat well.
But even if these four or five chefs worked together, they were still unable to provide enough food and drink for Huo Qinghuang.
She was like a glutton who never knew how to be full, sweeping through the table like a whirlwind.
Long Weihua looked at the empty plates of spiritual rice and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
I thought the meal I prepared was sumptuous enough, but it turned out not to be enough for even one meal for this young lady.
The chefs looked at each other in bewilderment, their spatulas could hardly hold on anymore. They had been in the industry for many years, but had never seen someone who ate so much.
Huo Qinghuang's "feat" in the cafeteria of Bureau 749 soon spread throughout the bureau.
"Have you heard? Miss Huo from Minister Huo's family ate 40 servings of spiritual rice by herself!"
"More than that! I saw with my own eyes that she cleared out all the spiritual fruits in the kitchen, not even the cores were left!"
"The most outrageous thing is that after she finished eating, she asked if there was any dessert..."
The cafeteria chefs went on strike in protest, saying that if this continued, they would apply for work-related injuries.
My wrist is almost broken from cooking!
Long Weihua looked at the food consumption report of the cafeteria, his hands were shaking: "This, this is too much..."
Huo Yuheng coughed awkwardly: "Well, my daughter does have a good appetite."
"Is this a 'Bon Appetite' question?!"
Long Weihua wanted to cry but had no tears. "If we continue to eat like this, our bureau's funding will run out!"
"You said you could eat whatever you want."
Huo Qinghuang said confidently, his butt glued to the chair in the cafeteria of Bureau 749, with no intention of moving at all.
“…”
Long Weihua had absolutely no way to deal with her and could only let her be.
Of course, this is a later story.
And now, Kuiniu's eyes were fixed on the spiritual wine and spiritual fruits in the conference room, and he wished he could swallow even the plates.
It has been sealed for countless years. Although the Xuanhuang Ancient Land is not short of spiritual energy, there is no one to take care of it, and there are no other monsters or beasts inside, so it has long been empty.
Seeing the spiritual fruits, especially the spiritual wine, his eyes lit up.
“Ouch!”
It couldn't help but swallow the entire jar of wine.
Everyone, including Huo Qinghuang, was dumbfounded.
As expected of an ancient demon, his way of eating is different from others!
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