The Taoist Boss Is Dominating The Horror World - Chapter 168

Qing Li’s presence frightened the other players as if they had seen a ghost. They huddled in a corner of the white chamber, maintaining a safe distance from Qing Li.

Qing Li blinked her innocent large eyes, looking puzzled, and asked, “What are you afraid of? Didn’t we have a pleasant night yesterday?”

The four players were speechless…

Pleasant?

Apart from you, who else here can even manage a smile!

Qing Li then grinned and said, “Don’t worry, I’m a person of broad-minded kindness and generosity, not holding grudges. You should do well in this task, strive to earn more popularity!”

She raised her little fists to cheer on the other four players.

The players twitched at the corners of their mouths, recalling how Qing Li had robbed them of all their hard-earned popularity, and couldn’t help but shed tears.

At this moment, the task wall, as if unable to bear watching any longer, quickly released the mission for this instance.

Deep red blood flowed down the snow-white walls, converging into segments of text.

The content was shocking.

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The sharp tip of the knife sliced through her smooth and fair skin, and red roses bloomed on her body. Her terrified eyes were strikingly haunting.

I kissed her bloody heart, the knife’s tip tenderly caressed her every inch of skin, slicing her exquisite flesh into pieces.

The charcoal emitted a scorching heat, like my passion for her.

Her tender flesh gradually turned a scorched yellow, emanating a fragrance that made me drool.

I closed my eyes, savoring the taste of her spreading through my mouth, and finally swallowed it with satisfaction.

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This passage was even more blood-curdling than the bloody words on the wall, causing the players to feel almost psychologically uncomfortable.

Was this a task or a recipe?

It was just too grotesque and cruel!

Qing Li, looking at the blood on the wall, raised her eyebrows. The content reminded her of a previous instance – the Starving Ghost Restaurant.

The prefaces of the two instance contents were very similar, as if written by the same ghostly hand.

Blood in an instant dyed the surrounding walls red, and the dense, stinking smell of blood filled the entire sealed space.

“Snap——”

With the walls cracking, the space around twisted.

Qing Li opened her eyes, and what filled her sight was a greasy, smelly kitchen.

A greasy, fat ghost in a pitch-black kitchen uniform was stirring a spoon. Seeing Qing Li suddenly appear, he showed no surprise and casually ordered, “Newcomer, go clean the intestines in the basin. The customer wants to eat ‘Nine-Turn Human Intestines’ later.”

Qing Li looked left and right; the other players were not here, confirming she was the only ‘newcomer.’

Under her feet was a large wooden basin filled with feces-scented intestines, a disgusting sight.

Without guessing, these were human intestines.

Qing Li wrinkled her nose, hesitating to move.

The fat ghost, impatient, said in a rough voice, “If you’re not going to work, do you want to be served on the table?”

He heavily chopped a human hand in half with a cleaver on the chopping board.

Faced with the blatant threat, Qing Li coolly pulled out a large machete, and asked with a smirk, “Are you teaching me how to do things?”

Not long after, the fat ghost sat pitifully on the ground, burying his head in cleaning the intestines in the wooden basin.

Meanwhile, Qing Li checked the task issued by the system.

Game Name: Gourmet’s Party

Danger Level: 6 Stars.

Task One: Cook delicacies for ghost customers in the kitchen. After receiving ten positive reviews from the ghosts, the next task will be unlocked. If you receive a negative review or complaint, the task will be considered a failure and you will be eliminated on the spot.

Task Two: To be unlocked.

Task Three: To be unlocked.

This is a series of tasks, and six stars indicate that the tasks will involve extremely dangerous ghosts.

However, the biggest difficulty for Qing Li is…

System: “Can you cook?”

Qing Li: “Do you think I can cook?”

System remains silent…

At this moment, a waiter ghost from the restaurant hurries to the kitchen: “Is the ‘Nine-Turn Human Intestines’ that the ghost customer ordered ready? It’s been over a minute late, and the customer is very dissatisfied.”

Qing Li replied in a muffled voice, feigning: “Yes, it will be ready soon.”

After the waiter ghost leaves, Qing Li instructs the fat-headed ghost to place the intestines on the chopping board.

The fat-headed ghost, trembling, says: “But I haven’t cleaned it properly yet!”

Qing Li raises an eyebrow, speaking with a professional tone: “That’s where you’re mistaken. ‘Nine-Turn Intestines’ should retain a bit of the original flavor during cleaning. That’s the classic and standard way to prepare them.”

The fat-headed ghost is puzzled and asks, “What’s the original flavor of intestines?”

Qing Li matter-of-factly replies, “Obviously, it’s the taste of feces.”

The fat-headed ghost, who had been a chef for decades, was dumbstruck…

This daring human actually wants to feed feces to ghost customers!

And the audience in the live stream couldn’t hold back their reactions either.

?”A village girl as a chef, good thing the restaurant’s customers aren’t human.”?

?”If this were a human restaurant, it would be a scene of a mass poisoning case!”?

?”Am I the only one looking forward to the village girl’s cooking skills?”?

?”Heh, even if the village girl made a plate of feces, I would lick the plate clean.”?

?”Congratulations to the brain-dead fanatic above, you win (hands-folded emoji)”?

Since Qing Li can’t cook, the system plays a video on how to make ‘Nine-Turn Intestines’ in her mind, with a voiceover explaining to Qing Li.

“First, thoroughly clean the intestines inside and out… um… let’s skip that.”

Looking at the intestines on the chopping board, still with yellowish fecal matter, the system moves on to the next step.

“Turn the intestines inside out, then open the thicker end and pour water into it, repeating this process four times.”

The system explains succinctly, but Qing Li makes no move to follow the instructions.

“Why haven’t you started yet?” the system urged impatiently.

Qing Li frowned slightly, expressing her disdain, ‘”He hasn’t cleaned the intestines properly.”

The fat ghost was baffled: (???)?

“It was you who said to keep the original flavor of the intestines and not to wash them thoroughly.”

He tried to justify himself, or rather, make excuses.

But facing Qing Li’s murderous gaze, the fat ghost hurriedly picked up the intestines from the chopping board and washed them over and over again.

After cleaning them, he was about to pour out the water used for washing the intestines.

Suddenly, Qing Li spoke, “Keep that water; I need it.”

The fat ghost, puzzled, asked, ‘What use could there be for this water?’

This was the water used to clean the intestines, practically sewage.

However, Qing Li seriously replied, “Since the guests can’t have the original-flavored intestines, I have to make do and prepare the intestines in their original juice for them.”

The fat ghost was shocked: (?o?)

Is this even human language?