Zhu Yang really feels it is exciting to open a hell-themed food city here.

There are all steaming pans, oil pans, iron pans, kitchen utensils, sharp knife skills, strong heat and even heat. As long as there is no problem with the seasoning process, it is really difficult to make unpalatable dishes.

If the first few layers are just cooking tools and methods, and it is hard to cook without rice, then the next cattle pit hell will be solved even the food problem.

Those who are thrown into the hell of cattle pit will commit sins during their lifetime, killing animals. After being thrown into the hell of cattle, they will be constantly trampled on by the cow with four hooves and horns. In short, there are countless cows on this level.

Zhu Yang was curious: "I don't know what kind of beefs there are, and different beefs have different quality."

"If it's all A5 level, then it's sent."

He touched the heads of two little zombies again: "The beef supply in your hot pot restaurant will definitely be the best at that time."

The little zombie nodded ignorantly, not knowing that he had arranged a lot of work.

Xiaoji said, "The hot pot restaurant does not need the best part of each beef, and the way to make hot pot is a bit wasteful."

Following Zhu Yang, Xiaoji is proficient in eating, drinking, having fun and enjoying all kinds of things, and is not unfamiliar with this aspect of management.

Zhu Yang said: "Don't be afraid. If there are too many calories, we can afford it. If you want to open it, open the highest-end hotpot restaurant."

They whispered, although the topic was unclear, at least they could understand the key points of one or two.

Master Zhu smiled and said, "Oh, good girl wants to do catering in the future? Then you have to choose the materials and supply them."

"This is the first step, absolutely no sloppy."

However, Dabao and Erbao suddenly raised a key question: "If there is really a cow, it is impossible for him to live for so long, right? Eighty times they are made into zombies, so can they still be eaten?"

Zhu Yang and Xiao Ji were having fun discussing each other and then looked at each other.

In that case, wouldn’t it be authentic zombie meat? If you report it, they will definitely make national headlines the next day.

Although Zhu Yang's haunted house business is big, the so-called wood is so beautiful that it will be destroyed by the wind in the forest. There are many people who are eyeing them.

It is definitely not possible to cause such a scandal.

I was still too arrogant and couldn't stop for a while, and I didn't even consider this issue.

Seeing that his mother was a little unlucky, Xiaoji hurriedly said, "It's not my mother's fault, it's the zombies here. They are so capable, they can't save hundreds of live cows."

"We overestimate its ability."

Zombie King: "…"

I don't want this kind of expectation at all.

Sure enough, when I arrived at the Niu Pit Hell, in the huge stone pit, countless cows with four hooves and tails were ignited inside, staring at Zhu Yang and his party with timidity.

These cows' eyes are red and they are no longer angry, but according to the zombie level, each one is a not-low zombie level.

Uncle Ying was on high alert: "Be careful, these cows are difficult to deal with."

Hundreds of red-eyed zombies, even if they had experienced such a high formation in their lifetime, once they stepped into the bull pit, they would probably be besieged by these bull zombies, which are extremely powerful, strong in size, and even more powerful than human zombies.

Everyone was extremely alert, but Zhu Yang and Xiao Ji could not hide their disappointment. Although they were prepared, they saw that the real hope was completely lost, and the pain of losing hundreds of millions was still there.

"Why can't you live? Even if you're older and older, I will accept it. It's not that you can't make money if you find some gimmicks."

"Zombie meat cannot be operated now. Can cooking temperatures up to 100 be eliminated?"

Xiaoji said: "It shouldn't be possible, right? Otherwise, the zombie virus wouldn't be so difficult, and the zombie virus would be even more powerful."

Zhu Yang said a pity: "That's true!"

After saying that, he sighed at the bull full of pits.

The cows didn't know if they understood the conversation between the mother and son, and their fierce eyes didn't dare to look at them for a moment.

At this time, Zhu Yang shook his palms and several cockroaches spread around her. The cow pit was already dark, and the cockroaches appeared without any idea.

The zombie Newton, whose cockroach bite, suddenly had bloody eyes. Uncle Ying thought it was these zombie bulls who were crazy.

As a result, the next second, the cows lined up obediently, stood neatly on both sides, and separated a path.

These cows are indeed quite powerful. If you compare them with reference objects, they are no worse than the intermediate demon generals in the mountain of Ten Thousand Poisons. If you release one, you may have to sacrifice countless people to eliminate them.

However, after eliminating the Zerg Queen, Zhu Yang's ability to control corpses has increased greatly. He could have controlled the army of corpses and let them beat their own people, let alone now.

If she enters the world of cultivation in the future, to be honest, she may be more suitable for the party who cultivates demons than to cultivate immortals.

From this perspective, the more valuable the zombie king is to exploit.

Zhu Yang took the lead and ignored the cows on both sides through the cow pit hell. Uncle Ying and the others saw that these cows did not attack and followed behind.

The next few hells seemed a bit boring to Zhu Yang.

The eleventh floor stone pressing hell is vast in area, but it will close up and down quickly, just like a huge hydraulic press, which is only about three meters high at the beginning.

But in less than two seconds, it will close up and down, pressing everything inside into a meat paste.

In other words, if you want to pass here, you must pass through these hundreds of meters within two seconds.

Zhu Yang can do such a fast speed, but it would be very difficult to bring people over safely, and the platform there may not be high enough.

The entire space is only three meters, which means that Zhu Yang passes through the fastest speed. When he finally leaves, he may be less than one meter in height.

So it is impossible to let Xiaoji carry them over. Xiaoji's body is so big, and he may be stuck if he drops halfway.

But of course this is limited to Zhu Yang's external force conditions that do not resist, and when the ceiling stone presses down.

Xiaoji had already carried everyone on his back and quickly passed through this huge stone-pressing hell.

With limited space, it can only fly close to the ground, but its speed is very fast, but it will take several seconds to completely pass through this narrow space.

However, the stone platform, which had originally declined rapidly and had a closing time of less than two meters, became extremely slow during their passage.

Even everyone heard the huge stone platform making a creaking sound that made people's teeth sore, as if they were stuck with something.

Zhu Yang, who has always been relaxed, has a serious face and a high concentration of spirit at this moment, and is in accordance with the objective physical conditions of inertia and gravity.

As for the control of the stone platform, it is more difficult for her to hold back the thing than to press down on the Zombie King.

Fortunately, the control strength of the zombie king is more inclined to spiritual objects in a sense, that is, creatures or monsters have certain life media.

Pure physical manipulation is actually Zhu Yang will definitely be strong, because the mind power starts with manipulating dead objects.

After taking it for a few seconds, Xiaoji carried everyone to the other side. Zhu Yang also breathed a sigh of relief, and the huge stone surface fell down with a "bang".

The entire tomb shaking, which shows how powerful this thing is.

"This thing is too wasteful to use to press discarded cans, and it is not suitable to press meat pies. I can't figure out how to use it for a while."

Xiaoji nodded, mainly because the size is too large, so he cannot show his ingenuity.

The industry is so developed nowadays. Even if it is not as large as this scale, it is accurate.

So he said, "Why don't you wait until the labour is arrested and ask if you can reduce the scale? If you polish it, it should be of great use."

This little worker is talking about the zombie king.

It is worthy of being a mother and son. After this chicken came out for so long, it has already attracted a lot of hatred.

Then everyone came to the hell of mortar pounding again. In the hell of mortar pounding, they committed people who waste food, disrespect food and dining rules, and speak dirty words while eating.

It is said that the ancient people's conjectures about hell actually permeated all aspects of the civilians.

Perhaps the neighborhood relationships in cities are indifferent now, and this scene is not common.

However, Zhu Yang grew up in the countryside, but he has seen many tongue-in-laws. Whenever he eats, he takes a bowl of shortcomings and curses while scattering rice.

According to the legendary hell standards, it is estimated that even the saints cannot pass by the safe wheel.

The hell of mortar pounding seems quite interesting to Zhu Yang. It is several huge stone mortars, which are smashed down with hammers.

It's just like pounding garlic and making rice cakes, but it's just a person with a mortar inside.

Zhu Yang immediately became energetic when he looked at the mortar pounding and said to Xiaoji: "This thing is good, this one is good."

"Whether it is ingredients or seasonings, the handmade flavor is never comparable to that of machinery, but the handmade cost is high, so you don't have to worry about it with this."

"You see, no matter whether it is pepper, garlic or chili, you have to pound it every day. There is also meat sauce and meat paste, which is very powerful. Whether it is made of hamburger meat, meatballs or used to make stuffing, is it comparable to that made by a machine?"

"And there are many snacks that can be processed like this, and the flour is even more vigorous. Oh, I'm hungry."

Xiaoji flapped his wings and said, "Yes, it can save a lot of labor costs and improve quality."

Zhu Yang also said: "I am worthy of being my baby, and I have a business mind."

Uncle Ying and Mr. Zhu and the others saw the conversation that became increasingly unreliable from this bird. They just felt that they were no longer just people who were fighting against evil demons and heretics for the people of the world.

It is clearly a bandit who breaks into someone’s house and smashes and robs whatever they see.

Uncle Ying has been in such a long time since he has subdued demons and eliminated demons, and he has had such an idea for the first time. He immediately shook his head and silently recited the Infinite Heavenly Lord several times.

But the next hell doesn't look so friendly.

Zhu Yang and his group stood by the endless sea of ​​blood, really endless, as if they were on the real seaside, and their sense of existence was extremely small.

The previous Ice Mountain Hell had already allowed Zhu Yang to see the powerful space extension ability of this zombie king, but he didn't expect that it was not even his limit.

Standing by the sea of ​​blood, a strong smell of fishy smell hits my face, making people sick.

The surging blood plasma looks sticky and dense, as if countless people's blood is placed here, gathering into the sea, making people feel very physically and psychologically uncomfortable.
To be continued...