Chapter 153: Cold Blood Five (3)

  Lang is now in the lab every day, having a great time. He has a feeling of being carefree and has abandoned his original plans to do something else.

  That day, Ye Lang felt tired after finishing an experiment. He came out to get some fresh air and find something to eat, although there was still a lot of Zhen Xiaoyan's food in his ring. But now he couldn't bear to eat it, afraid that if he ate too fast, there would be none left.

  Now he found out that Zhen Xiao Yan had not prepared enough, and he had already eaten more than half of it. When they were playing mercenaries earlier, he was eating a lot, reasoning that he needed to replenish his energy, but as a result, he ended up eating too much too quickly.

  Fat lady, without you, what am I supposed to do?

  At this time, Ye Lang suddenly realized that Zhen Xiao Yan was so important. However, if you ask Ye Lang to choose between Zhen Xiao Yan's food and the person herself, his choice would only be one, which is "person".

  At some point, Zhen Xiaoyan looked at Ye Lang with a dazed expression in her eyes and asked in a daze: "Ye Lang, do you like me or this dessert?"

  Leaf waves thought haven't thought, directly said two words one

  Dim Sum!

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  Ye Lang is in the courtyard, doing soft exercises. He feels as comfortable as if he were at home. Ah, only he can be like this, without any thought of leaving, zero sense of crisis.

  At this time, a member of the cold-blooded group came in and asked Ye Lang: "Frank, hasn't Thirteen come out yet?"

  "Not yet, he's probably dead inside." Ye Lang replied, guessing.

  "Go away, you just wish he was dead, so your life would be safe." The team member said in a bad mood and then left.

  "Whether he's dead or alive has nothing to do with my life, and he can't do anything to me anyway." Ye Lang continued doing his soft exercises, saying this casually, but no one heard him.

  Even if someone heard what Yewang said, they wouldn't pay attention because they thought it was just a manifestation of Yewang's ignorance.

  "After exercising, I'm hungry again. Take a bath. Then go to the kitchen to find something to eat." Ye Lang rubbed his belly and smiled, then ran into the bathroom.

  After taking a bath and changing his clothes, he left the small courtyard. Since no one was watching him today, he went to the kitchen by himself!

  Don't ask him if he knows where the kitchen is, of course he does. He has been familiar with this place for some time now, and the location of the kitchen is naturally even more familiar.

  When Ye Lang arrived at the kitchen, he saw a group of people outside. He recognized them as the chefs and helpers from the kitchen, but what was strange was that they were all standing outside instead of being in the kitchen.

  "What are you doing here?" Ye Lang asked from behind these people.

  "We also had no way out, it's not that we didn't want to do things inside, but rather inside... At first everyone thought Ye Lang was crazy and wanted to explain, but soon someone discovered it was Ye Lang."

  "Frank. So it's you, and you're hungry again, huh? You've come at a bad time, there's someone occupying the place inside." said a round-faced big-headed man who looked like a steward.

  And this remark, both in tone and content, makes one thing clear: the people here are also very familiar with Ye Lang, knowing that he will run over to eat when he is hungry.

  "Who is so boring occupying the kitchen doing what, hurry up and drive him away!" Ye Lang said immediately. He only knew that his stomach was a bit hungry now. The most important thing now is to eat something, he doesn't care about anything else.

  "Shh!" The people nearby immediately hushed Ye Lang, telling him to be quiet, as if they were afraid of startling the person inside.

  "What's with all the whispering? You don't dare come, I'll go!" Ye Lang didn't have any sense of fear at all, rolled up his sleeves, as if he wanted to have a big fight with the people inside.

  "Frank, you silly kid, come back! You can starve for a while, but if you go in there, your life will be in danger!!" The people nearby immediately grabbed Ye Lang.

  "Do you know who is inside?" someone asked Ye Lang at the same time.

  "I don't know. I only know that I'm hungry now and I want to eat!!" Ye Lang shook his head, trying to struggle free from these people.

  "We've told you that you'll be hungry for a while, there are five big men inside, if you go in, you'll definitely come out horizontally!" The chefs advised.

  "Who is the fifth master? Cold Blood Five?" Ye Lang was stunned for a moment, then continued to say, "I remember Cold Blood Thirteen told me that he's a ruthless devil who kills without batting an eye, and told me to stay away from him! The farther the better!"

  "It's him, so just bear with the hunger for a while, he should be fine soon, and the time should be about right too." One person nodded and said, looking at the timing.

  "If you say so, doesn't he often come here?" Ye Lang was a bit puzzled. Since they knew the time, it meant that it wasn't the first time, nor would it be just one or two times. Being able to calculate the length of time meant that there were many times!

  "Uh-huh! Yes, he sometimes borrows the kitchen to do something. And after he leaves, we all carefully handle the kitchen, after all, he is one of the five great experts."

  "Uh-huh, people like him need to be careful and take precautions. It's best to disinfect the kitchen thoroughly and inspect all food to ensure absolute safety!!" Ye Lang nodded in agreement.

  His idea was that these people must have been afraid of Leng Xue and killed their own people in the kitchen by poisoning them.

  "Curse, don't be so serious."

  "Alright, alright, I'll take care of this matter for you, but you have to treat me to some delicious food." Ye Lang nodded and said with a smile.

  "You little scamp just want to swindle something to eat. Actually, with your thirteen uncles backing you up, getting whatever you want is just a matter of saying the word."

  "Then I'll have Snow Dragon meat, Imperial Violet honey, and Deep Chasm Crimson Fruit," said Ye Lang, ticking off his fingers.

  "Hey, don't be too arrogant, kid. These things aren't even available in the imperial palace. Where do you think we can get them?" The group of people changed color and shouted, then immediately fell silent, as if afraid of being heard by the ruthless Wu inside.

  "It was you who said that I just need to say what I want to eat, why can't this one sentence work?" Ye Lang looked at everyone with a pair of innocent eyes.

  Everyone fell silent, then whispered, "What you said also has a limit. At least it should be within our power."

  "Oh, then get me some braised bear paws and shark fin stew." Ye Lang said as a compromise.

  "Alright, alright, I'll get it for you!" The crowd immediately responded in unison. Although these things are rare, at least they can be obtained and are within one's own ability range.