The man glanced at the two people's waist badges and said hurriedly, "Outer Gate, the kitchen is short of two people, follow me."
After saying that, he pulled the sleeves of the two men without saying anything and ran towards the building in the east.
The kitchen building on this mountain is built tall and is hung with rows of red lanterns. It looks brightly lit from the outside, with wisps of white smoke rising from the roof.
The man pulled the two of them in and said, "You two, help serve the dishes. Hurry up, the bosses are waiting to eat."
After saying that, he patted Gu Wei on the shoulder again and said, "There will be rewards for doing a good job, hurry up!"
Xie Ling and Gu Wei looked at each other, then lowered their heads and walked in.
The kitchen was filled with smoke, and people were coming and going between the stoves, either serving dishes or passing water, one taking, another receiving.
The chefs were so busy that they kept their feet on the ground, working in full swing, stirring the woks and adding dishes and seasonings, wishing they had three heads and six arms.
As soon as the two entered, they were grabbed by a fat cook and said, "Come, come, come to my side."
A tall and thin man over there saw it and looked unhappy, "Old Huang is not fair, I asked housekeeper Wang to help me bring these two guys from the outer gate."
The fat man lowered his head, bent his waist, pretending not to see, picked up the spoon and poured in the oil, "Just do whatever I tell you to do. Hurry up."
They both nodded.
The cooking methods in this dynasty were simple. Dishes were either stewed or boiled. There were very few stir-fried dishes, and the color of the stir-fried dishes was not satisfactory.
Xie Ling asked Gu Wei to watch while she crouched down and walked to the water tank.
Looking up and seeing that everyone else was busy, Xie Ling quickly shook two large bags of sleeping pills in.
Her drug was specially used to drug mutants in the apocalypse. It was extremely potent and it was guaranteed that they would fall into a deep sleep after eating a piece of vegetable.
Afraid that she had missed something, Xie Ling walked around the entire kitchen again and sprinkled a little sleeping drug into each dish while serving them.
These bandits used drugs to knock out the exiled prisoners, but they never thought that they would also be knocked out by the drugs, right?
After finishing everything, Xie Ling returned to the fat chef.
Gu Wei asked in a low voice: "What did you do?"
Xie Ling curled her lips and smiled: "Give him a taste of his own medicine."
"Everyone is unconscious. How can we find out the whereabouts of Gungun?"
"It's okay. I have an antidote here. You'll wake up soon after taking it."
As the two were talking, the fat chef slapped Gu Wei on the back and said, "Lazy guy, I will beat you to death when I'm done with this. Hurry up and follow me to serve the dishes to the main hall."
A cold look flashed across Gu Wei's narrow eyes. He glanced at the fat chef coldly and picked up a plate of food.
The fat chef shuddered for no reason when Gu Wei looked at him like that, and muttered in a low voice, "If you dare to stare at me, I'll dig out your eyes later."
The people who were working in the kitchen, each holding a dish, walked hurriedly towards the main hall like a stream of water.
The so-called "main hall" is a wide platform converted from a martial arts training ground.
Xie Ling looked up.
There were countless low tables on both sides, filled with people drinking and eating melon seeds.
The ground in the middle was covered with a red carpet, there were sexy dancers dancing, and seven or eight musicians were playing music.
Sitting on the high platform in the front was a man with a mighty face.
To his lower right was an exquisite chair carved from gold and jade.
A beautiful lady in red, with skin as white as ice and as graceful as jade, was lying on the chair, her chin lazily supported, her narrow and long almond-shaped eyes looking seductively at her.
She yawned lazily, and said in a lazy voice, "What kind of music is this? It's so awful."
The man with a fierce face immediately lowered himself and waved his hand, "Okay, I'll make them go away right away."
The sounds of stringed instruments and orchestras suddenly stopped; the dancers and musicians crawled out on their knees, bent over with numb faces.
Gu Wei put down the jade plate in his hand and whispered to Xie Ling: "This mountain king is even more elegant than the emperor. These dancers and musicians must have been robbed by them."
Xie Ling agreed with this and nodded, with excitement in her eyes.
It seems that this mountain king is very rich.
Her space happened to be upgraded, and when the bandits fell unconscious, she started to loot their supplies!
When the two were about to leave the main hall, a man grabbed Gu Wei's shoulders fiercely.
He narrowed his eyes and said in a cold voice, "Isn't this the Gou Danzi who guards the mountain gate? How come he has grown so tall?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone around put down their wine glasses, looked over, and sized Gu Wei up and down.
"I remember the two guys guarding the mountain gate were very short, and they were indeed not this tall."
"Is there someone sneaking in?"
"Ask him some questions about the mountains and see if he can answer them."
......
The man said sternly, "Tell me, what are the names of the current leaders of Qinglong Mountain?"
Gu Wei narrowed his eyes.
One hand on the waist.
He carried a flexible sword hidden in his belt.
Xie Ling's heart was beating like a drum. He put his hands into his wide sleeves and quietly took out a German pistol from the space.
"You can't answer that, right?"
The man sneered, pulled out the machete standing beside him, and was about to chop over.
A lazy voice that was difficult to tell whether male or female cut through the stagnant atmosphere.
"Stop guessing."
The red-dressed beauty propped up her chin lazily, "If the boy guarding the mountain gate offended me, I would kill him and replace him with someone else."
"So that's how it is, Lao Er, put down the knife quickly."
The man on the high seat waved.
The second in command's eyebrows flashed with anger, "She wants to kill my people from Qinglong Mountain and replace them as she pleases? Big brother, are you confused? Women are like clothes, and brothers are like limbs. Why don't you understand this truth? You are so nice to this woman, but has she ever treated you well?"
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