"What's going on? Do you f * cking want to do it or not? If you don't want to do it, then get lost. You can't even do such a small thing well. You didn't even dare to kill a wild pangolin, yet you did it when it paid you a lot of money! Should he make this dish or not? Should he kill it or not?”
Yang Ling looked at the fat man in front of him, who was spitting saliva when he spoke, and a wave of anger immediately rushed to his head.
He had worked in this hotel for three years, and this guy would usually shout at him and always look down on him.
He especially liked to target Yang Ling. Yang Ling usually didn't like to talk, but he was handsome and had a good relationship with people as a chef in the hotel.
He had always been bullied by this guy, but for the sake of his goddess and the decent salary of this hotel, he endured it for three years.
But now, this guy actually forced him to do something illegal. Killing a wild pangolin could cause him to go to jail. Not only that, he even directly cursed his mother.
One had to know that his mother's position in his heart was sacred and inviolable. When he was studying, he had fought with many people because of this.
Yang Ling slammed the kitchen knife heavily on the chopping board and roared," I've tolerated you for a long time. F * ck you!" Then, he swung his fist at his fat face.
This kind of behavior was very willful, but this kind of unrestrained feeling was really good. It was just that the price was a little heavier. Yang Ling's monthly salary of more than 5,000 yuan was gone.
Without a job, Yang Ling did not plan to look for a job immediately. He had worked hard for several years, working day and night. He had not even gone out to travel during the holidays. Usually, he would be a homebody during the holidays. Now that he had some savings, he could go out for a while.
After making up his mind, he bought some daily necessities and some tools for survival in the wild before Yang Ling left in a car.
Along the way, he did not meet any unexpected fate. Instead, he met a few black-hearted drivers. Yang Ling was ruthlessly ripped off.
Yang Ling wandered around like a wandering soul. Then, he came to Mount Kunlun, a place with countless myths and legends.
He went up Mount Kunlun alone. Then, he saw a flickering door on the peak of Mount Kunlun that was constantly rotating with a faint blue light.
"F * ck, do you have to be so willful? Could it be that some production team is filming here? But why is there no one here? Could it be that they forgot to put away their props?”
Yang Ling muttered to himself as he looked at the door in front of him carefully.
He curiously stretched out his hand and touched the shining door. Then, he felt a huge suction force from the door and sucked him in.
For a moment, fear, despair, guilt, and anger filled Yang Ling's chest!
Yang Ling realized that he was not dead, but he did not know where he was now. Although this place was also a mountain, it was not as majestic as Mount Kunlun.
"What the hell is this place? There's no signal on my phone?”
Yang Ling cursed as he walked around with his phone in his hand, hoping to get some signal and call back.
Just now, he thought that he was going to die. Only then did he realize what was the most precious thing in his heart. He owed his parents too much, and only when he was between life and death did he realize more things.
However, he was disappointed. There was no signal at all.
Yang Ling was helpless. He could only take out the last remaining smoked mutton from his bag and start a fire. What made him happy was that he found a salt mine nearby. This way, the problem of salt was solved. Just now, he was worried that he would run out of salt. Without salt, there would be no taste.
Fortunately, he had brought a lot of things with him this time, including the small crucible and funnel.
After Yang Ling turned the salt mine into edible salt, he took out the smoked mutton and roasted it. In just a short while, the oil seeped out and the fragrance of the meat spread. Yang Ling's appetite was aroused.
Suddenly, there was a loud sound of saliva being sucked. Yang Ling immediately became alert and held his mountaineering shovel in his hand.
"Fatty, why are you sneaking around here? If you want to eat, just come over. I'll give you half. It's not like it's anything good. You're acting so sneaky. Don't tell me you want to start a bloody case because of the mutton?”
Yang Ling put down the mountaineering shovel. No one would be hostile to this fat man with a big belly and big ears, let alone Yang Ling who finally saw him. He immediately felt at ease.
Fatty rubbed his hands and sat down opposite Yang Ling without feeling embarrassed. He looked at Yang Ling taking out some strange spices from his bag and showed a very interested expression.
"You don't look old, but you still dare to call yourself your boss. Fortunately, I have a good temper and don't want to see you.”
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