The world has turned into Hell's Game, why should I stay human?
Chapter 756 - 524 Driver: Get ready, I’m going to accelerate.

Chapter 756: Chapter 524 Driver: Get ready, I’m going to accelerate.

"I want to hear what nonsense you can come up with."

Niu Ma snorted.

"Look, no matter who among you calls Britain ’grandpa’, you all end up divided into three types: the Customer Service Department, the department that never called Customer Service ’grandpa’, and the department that has called Customer Service ’grandpa’, right?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Yes, that’s right."

Niu Ma nodded.

White Feather Chicken thought for a moment and nodded as well.

"Then the department that has called Customer Service ’grandpa’ is obviously inferior to Customer Service, right?"

He asked again.

"Right."

Without a second thought, both Niu Ma and White Feather Chicken nodded immediately.

"Originally, the status of the three departments was roughly equal. Now, because one department called Customer Service ’grandpa’, while another department didn’t call that department ’grandpa’, doesn’t that make the department that hasn’t been called ’grandpa’ inferior to Customer Service?"

"Simply put, the three departments have become like grandfather, son, and grandson relationships. Do you two bosses want Britain to be your grandpa or dad?"

Liu Zheng asked with a suppressed smile.

"No, no."

Niu Ma shook his head like a rattle drum.

"That’s right. The Customer Service Department is our main concern; as the managers of both Customer Service and the kitchen, you two should collaborate harmoniously and focus on external challenges."

He advised persuasively.

"For the sake of this human, let’s forget it this time, but if you call me Yin Yang Chicken again next time, hmph!"

White Feather Chicken snorted heavily.

"And then what?"

Niu Ma still had a defiant look.

"Well, your kitchen staff meals will only have Salmon cat litter and Shark Bite urine."

White Feather Chicken said coldly.

"Whoa, you crazy chicken, you’re serious?"

Niu Ma was shocked at the time.

"So, are you admitting defeat?"

"I admit defeat, consider what I just said as a fart and let it go."

Niu Ma conceded quickly.

"I know Salmon, but who is Shark Bite?"

Liu Zheng asked curiously.

"An employee in charge of making seasonings, its urine is the smelliest thing I’ve ever smelled, worse than the fart in the sewer."

White Feather Chicken said.

"Uh, that’s really stinky."

Luckily, Niu Ma conceded, otherwise, he would’ve had to eat all of it if the staff meals were changed.

"Let’s talk business. After paying the ’Anger’ rent and my fee, there’s some leftover money from the Demon Meat. Do you want food or items?"

White Feather Chicken said.

"What a great deal."

Liu Zheng was a bit delighted.

He had already assumed those Demon Meats were White Feather Chicken’s spoils, but didn’t expect the other to still account for his share.

Truly worthy of a rooster standing at the pinnacle of the Metropolis culinary scene, indeed stylish.

"Quick, I don’t have time to dawdle with you, there’s still soup on the stove."

White Feather Chicken urged.

"Is there anything that the Sphinx likes to eat?"

Liu Zheng asked without much thought.

The Sphinx made a great effort this time, it deserves a good reward.

"There is, but it’s very expensive, and once given, we’re square."

White Feather Chicken calculated in his head before saying.

"No problem."

He nodded.

"By the way, I also want twelve bottles of fine wine."

"That’s not available."

White Feather Chicken shook his head.

"Come on, head chef, money’s not an issue."

Liu Zheng said with a grin.

He just got over two million, and another large sum is about to come in. He feels quite wealthy now.

"It’s not about money. In the past period, I’ve sold you too much wine; any more and my accounts won’t balance well."

White Feather Chicken’s attitude was firm this time.

"Alright, then is there another way?"

"There is, I can arrange for you to source from Du Kang Wine Workshop. Then it’s up to you how much you can buy."

White Feather Chicken said.

"Come on, head chef, sit down, eat and talk slowly."

Liu Zheng perceptively moved his stool over, offering a few pieces of Dried Fish.

"You’re bribing me with Salmon-made snacks?"

White Feather Chicken gave him a sideways glance.

"Our takeout department is small with few people, the hospitality being a bit lacking is unavoidable, please forgive us."

He said shamelessly.

"Heh."

White Feather Chicken plopped onto the stool and stuffed the Dried Fish into his mouth.

"To buy wine from Du Kang Wine Workshop, first you have to pay with dreams as tickets. The more dreams, and the higher their quality, the better the wine you can buy and the higher the discount."

"What happens after paying the dreams?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Hard to say, everyone reacts differently. Some feel down, some become sluggish, some lose part of their memory."

"The most severe case, someone couldn’t sleep, worked intensively for a while, then died suddenly."

White Feather Chicken said.

"Goodness, is this a wine workshop or some kind of brainwashing lab?"

He remarked, tugging at the corner of his mouth.

"How could a supplier for Bloody Restaurant not have some unique qualities?"

White Feather Chicken sneered at his fussiness.

Even those slightly inferior wine factories all have their fierce ways, whether it’s fierce raw materials, fierce brewing techniques, or fierce giveaways.

"What if there are no dreams?"

Liu Zheng asked.

"Nightmares will do if there are no dreams, but the requirements for nightmares are high. If your nightmares don’t meet the standards, Du Kang Wine Workshop will help you make nightmares, ensuring they’re bad and fierce enough."

"As for whether you can handle it, that’s not their concern."

White Feather Chicken replied.

"Indeed, anything connected to the restaurant isn’t easygoing."

He sighed.

"Where in the Metropolis would you find easygoing things?"

White Feather Chicken snorted with laughter.

"Living means fighting, means competing, otherwise, you’ll become someone else’s slave or food."