C663 Every Step He Took Was Terrifying

"Chef, what's your name?

Put some lemon juice on this thing. Did you make the fish today? It's a bit rotten. " Zhao Xiaoming threw a piece of salmon into his mouth and chewed it before complaining.

The fat head chef in the cookhouse uniform felt that today's matter was special. He had long followed him out and stood in front of him.

When he saw that this fellow was complaining