The NO.1 Food Stall in the Wasteland novel Chapter 313

Chapter 313: Chapter 313: "Next time you run your mouth, I’ll sew it shut!

Cai Su smiled. "It’s rare for Xin Yu to be this enthusiastic. Boss, just let him make it."

"Fine by me." The ingredients and proportions for the pizza sauce were fixed anyway. All he had to do was add everything and simmer it until it was thick. It wasn’t complicated.

Cai Su took Xiao Lang, Wu Jun, and Huo Qian to wash the ingredients they would need for the pizza toppings.

Once washed and chopped, the ingredients were arranged in two long rows on the prep table.

Wu Jun grinned from ear to ear. "No wonder Lin Zhou and Ye Fan didn’t want to leave. Now I truly get it."

Life at Boss Shen’s place was just too good. He hadn’t even been here for half a month, but he was already thinking about working here for the rest of his life.

Huo Qian shot him a look and snapped a few photos to send to Xue Can.

Huo Qian: Boss, Boss Shen is so generous. I’m not just getting free employee meals, I’m even learning how to cook. Look, these are the ingredients we’re using today.

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Xue Can, who had only had a single tube of nutrient liquid for breakfast, saw Huo Qian’s message and nearly ground his back teeth to dust.

Mo Bei came in to bring Xue Can some water and was inexplicably frightened by the murderous look in Xue Can’s eyes.

"What’s wrong, Boss? Why the face? Did someone steal business from our corps?"

’The only thing that could put the boss in such a foul mood was something like this.’

"The next time you run your mouth, I’ll sew it shut!"

"Huh?" Mo Bei was even more confused. ’What did I do wrong this time? I haven’t been talking that much lately.’

Completely bewildered, Mo Bei put down the glass of water and left.

Xue Can sulked against the headboard. Not two seconds later, Mo Bei poked his head back in. "Oh, right, Boss. Did you delete Lei Li?"

Xue Can said impatiently, "Spit it out."

"She said she couldn’t send you messages, so she came and asked me about it. She’s coming back to the Imperial City soon."

"So what?"

"Uh... nothing. I was just letting you know. I didn’t mean anything by it."

’The boss is in a bad mood. Better not say too much.’

Mo Bei closed the door and scurried away.

In the Gale Mercenary Corps’ group chat, Wu Jun was being a total show-off, flaunting the large ham, chicken, and shrimp pizza he’d made with his own hands for his fellow corps members.

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Wu Jun: See this? Your big bro can cook now. Just looking at this pizza, you can tell how delicious it is, right?

Wu Jun: I’m about to put it in the oven.

Wu Jun: Boss Shen said my pizza is pretty big, so it needs to bake a little longer.

Wu Jun: Sigh. It’s a real shame you guys can’t eat the pizza I made myself.

Wu Jun: Oh, and I also made honey-glazed wings.

Wu Jun: Honey-glazed wings, have you ever had them? They’re chicken wings brushed with honey water and then roasted. So fragrant and sweet.

Wu Jun: I feel like if I work at Boss Shen’s place for a month, I could become a semi-pro chef.

(You have been muted for 9999 minutes.)

"Fuck!" Wu Jun, whose showboating had been abruptly cut off, couldn’t help but curse.

Huo Qian, who had witnessed the entire thing, had one thought: ’Serves him right.’

"They’re going too far! I was just being nice and sharing with them, and they actually muted me!" Wu Jun complained to Huo Qian.

"You know they’re stuck at the stronghold with nothing but nutrient liquid, yet you still send this stuff to provoke them. Wu Jun, you really aren’t afraid of them holding a grudge."

’Sometimes Wu Jun felt that being Huo Qian’s partner was really stressful. But there weren’t many in the corps whose strength matched his and who didn’t find him annoying. Huo Qian was the best choice.’ 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

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