Chapter 123 His psychological quality is not ordinary strong

Jun Che thought that they probably had never cooked before, and if they were suddenly asked to cook, they might not know what to cook. So he kindly asked someone to make a menu and asked them to cook according to the dishes on the menu.

Nine-turn fatty intestines.

Stir-fry kidney.

Fuqi Feipian.

Cold mixed pig ears.

Pork rib soup.

halved pig skin.

roasted pork heart.

Stir-fried pork liver.

Stewed pig's trotters.

Fried chicken feet.

Blood tofu.

After the meal, we had iced tofu pudding and bubble milk tea for dessert.

In addition to the ones listed, they can also cook whatever dishes they want.

"Oh, by the way, you foreigners like to spread all kinds of sauces on your meals. The conditions here are limited, so we can't prepare sauces for you. Just prepare the chocolate sauce yourselves. With so many of your relatives present, you should be able to produce enough chocolate sauce." Jun Che said with a smile.

The group of people just collapsed and sat on the ground, crying loudly.

Chu Yiyi chuckled and said, "You just thoughtfully prepared a menu for them, why did they cry? People nowadays are too sentimental, they are so moved by a little kindness."

Jun Che said: "They will be more moved later."

The group of people looked terrified and grief-stricken, and they all stood still and refused to take any action.

Jun Che said: "Since you are not good at cooking, I will give you a little more time, two hours."

"You can continue to stay still, but after two hours, if you haven't finished eating for your family, I will arrange for someone to do it for you."

Everyone's faces became even uglier.

John gritted his teeth and walked to the table first.

There are chopping boards and kitchen knives on it, and even aprons are thoughtfully prepared.

John picked up the kitchen knife directly.

Seeing John move, the others had no choice but to pick up their kitchen knives.

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The residual sun in the sky is like blood, and the blood on the ground is like the residual sun.

The wealthy people who were responsible for cooking became numb in expression, swinging the knives in their hands, processing the ingredients one by one.

They don't know how to cook. They just put the ingredients into the pot, stir-fry them for a few times and then pour them into the plate.

In two hours, they managed to prepare the dishes on the menu.

Then they served the dishes to their relatives.

When preparing to feed their loved ones, the bodyguard reminded them to coat the food with chocolate sauce.

Their faces were distorted and their bodies were shaking violently, but they finally took a plate and put chocolate sauce on it.

Some people produce it themselves, while others cannot produce it themselves and can only get it from their family members.

Then, coat the dish with chocolate sauce and feed it to your family.

"No...I don't want to eat..."

“Ahhhh… please kill me! I’d rather die than eat!”

"Tsk... take it away, I don't want to eat it..."

Those people don’t know how to cherish the hard-earned food, let alone appreciate the efforts of their loved ones. They all resist the food that is delivered to their mouths.

Jun Che said: "Wasting food is a very shameful act. If a family cannot finish the food, they will be punished."

Then, those who had the food began to force-feed it to their relatives.

"Tsk..."

There were sounds of vomiting coming from the scene.

Jun Che said lazily: "It's also considered a waste if you spit it out, but it doesn't count if you eat it again."

So, those that were spit out were picked up and stuffed back in.

In order to avoid eating it himself, John desperately fed it to his family.

If someone wanted to vomit, he would cover his mouth tightly and force him to swallow.

After an hour of feeding, the food was finally gone.

Those who were responsible for cooking and feeding hardly ate any of the food, and gave it all as rewards to their relatives.

Jun Che ordered slowly, "Those who haven't eaten, take out their teeth. They won't eat anyway, so there's no use keeping their teeth."

As his order was issued, the bodyguards immediately walked towards the group.

"No...I want to eat now, please give me a chance!"

No matter how much they begged for mercy and regretted, it was of no use.

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"Sister, let's go, let's have a meal and rest first, and then come back to watch their performance tomorrow." Jun Che turned his head and looked at Chu Yiyi. His clear and bright eyes looked very pure and kind.

Chu Yiyi nodded, stood up, and left with Jun Che.

The big white tiger had come back from taking a bath and ran to Chu Yiyi, wandering around, trying to invite her to ride it.

Chu Yiyi rejected its invitation.

After sitting for a whole afternoon, you need to move around a bit.

The big white tiger was very depressed. He walked in front humming and kicking the small stones on the side of the road as he walked.

After walking for ten minutes, they stopped at the beach.

There is a big wooden house by the sea. When I walked in, I found it was better than many pure wooden style hotels on the Internet.

The accommodation facilities are all available and it doesn't look like a deserted island at all.

Someone had already prepared dinner and they were eating in the open-air restaurant outside the cabin.

Chu Yiyi glanced at the food on the table and was silent for a long time before she looked at Jun Che with complicated eyes, "You are not reserved at all."

"Why should we be so cautious?" Jun Che asked in confusion.

Chu Yiyi was speechless and just looked at the ingredients with mixed feelings.

The dishes on the table were exactly the same as those on the menu that Jun Che had given to the group.

There's even chocolate sauce.

It's not pure black chocolate sauce, but a little yellow and very thick.

It really looks like...

When Chu Yiyi saw Jun Che's calm expression, she suddenly had evil thoughts.

She picked up a spoon, scooped a spoonful of chocolate sauce, and passed it to his mouth, saying with a smile: "Brother, eat some chocolate to whet your appetite first~"

Jun Che glanced at Chu Yiyi's teasing eyes, then looked at the thick yellow liquid in the spoon.

Then, he opened his mouth with a smile, held the spoon, and ate the yellow stuff.

"Thank you, sister. It's delicious."

"It's a little watery though. Next time I'll ask someone to prepare something as hard as steel. It will taste better."