Chapter 1229

Why are these hot blooded characters unable to listen to people once they burn up?

Su Ming sighed helplessly and reached for sanders' clothes. "Sorry, captain. That monster is not in our world, and I can't take you to find it."

The breeze blew over the pool and curled up Sanders' snow-white hair. His eyes behind his glasses seemed to be affected by the wind and narrowed slightly.

He put away the chopper and sharpener, and he straightened out his white suit and black bow tie.

"Yes? So you want my exclusive recipe for fried chicken? Let me show you my factory and assembly line first. "

"No...

Su Ming is in a tight schedule now. How can he afford to visit any factories?

"Well, let's go."

However, when the death knell was about to say no, Barry suddenly agreed to come down. He wanted to visit KFC factory for a long time. Now that the factory has been shut down, the visit will not delay business.

Is there a better chance than that?

He was as eager as a schoolboy preparing to visit the zoo. In an instant, he pulled sanders and the death knell into the field of bullet time and ran straight to the gate of the factory.

When landing, there is almost no flow of external time, it is still that second.

Sanders showed a symbolic smile, still so kind and happy. He pushed open the huge sliding door of the workshop and said to Barry:

"lightning man, you're just born for fast food. You're so quick. I'm good at you. Do you want to learn cooking from me?"

Barry hesitated. Yes, he did. He loved all kinds of fast food.

He loves hamburgers and pizzas, hot dogs and tacos.

But what he loves most is fighting for justice and protecting the world.

So he shook his head with difficulty, looked up at the sky, and replied in a melancholy tone: "now, it's not the time... After I retire, maybe I'll buy your secret recipe and open a KCF chain store."

"Then you should save money from now on. Save all the soda you usually drink."

They all said that they didn't want to visit the factory, but they were directly carried over and killed my father.

Su Ming didn't like to pour a basin of cold water on him. Is KFC's franchise fee something you can think of? Regardless of whether Barry has money to rent venues, it is that the $800000 franchise fee for that first tier city is astronomical for him.

If he asks Batman for the money, Batman may give it to him even if he doesn't want to. But Barry is a man of principle. He doesn't spend money from his teammates, and he has been living a relatively poor life.

In fact, when you think about it carefully, Barry is the poorest in the league and has no family background at all.

Bruce has Wayne group, Diana has Paradise Island, hawk girl has accumulated wealth for dozens of generations, sea king has Atlantis, super family has land in Kansas, steel bone is rich second generation, Hal has OAH planet, Ron has been a leader of special government departments, with super high pension, which is enough for him to adopt a large number of orphans.

Who else did you forget? Forget it...

anyway, Barry still works for others in the star lab, and sometimes works as a physical evidence expert in the police station. He can't go to expensive places when he dates his girlfriend.

Now when Luther wants to pay off a large loan, he has to pay off a lot of money.

Barry used to have a house. His mother died. His father was in prison. The old house was there.

He did not dare to live in the house. Every time he just passed the door, he seemed to see the scene of her death. He was afraid that when he could not help but try to toss the time line to save her.

"Thank you for reminding me that if I save the world, it means that my loans will have to be paid back, and maybe the vampires will have to pay back the late fees for these months." Barry sighed. He suddenly felt as if he had no power to save the world.

Sanders laughed. He patted Barry on the shoulder and thumbed up: "join the KFC chain business and start your own business. In this way, I'll show you fried chicken first. If you're interested, we'll talk about cooperation. "

"But you don't have a chicken now." The death knell pointed out the shortcomings of the plan.

"That's a problem." Sanders recalled that, yes, there is still no chicken: "forget it, come in first, I'll tell you how to deal with live chickens and live cattle."

Several people entered the slaughterhouse, how to say, even in modern enterprises, raw chicken slaughtering is still a bloody job.

At that time, I'm afraid that the workers here left in a hurry, and the machines were not cleaned up. Now the workshop is in a mess. There is a smell of earthy smell everywhere. Blood stained feathers and green feces can be seen everywhere.

That's probably what happened to the slaughterhouse of the end of the world.Barry covered his nose, but the smell here is not like the food business: "I thought you all bought slaughtered live chickens."

"It's very important to develop upstream industries. If you don't want to be controlled by people, you'd better have your own capital involved in all the processes of chicken raising, feed, slaughtering and transportation." Sanders talked about his business experience: "I raise my own chickens, kill them and process them. On average, I can save about 5 cents even if I spend extra wages and energy."

Su Ming nodded and said to Barry, who was in a daze, "the colonel is right. In fact, the fast food industry is far behind the Internet or finance. What it pursues is sales volume and cost saving. If you want to do this, you can start by selling hot dogs on the street."

"The death knell is right. Selling hot dogs is a good start." Colonel Sanders nodded, and the profit margin of hot dogs in wheelbarrows was actually very high.

Barry was full of black lines. He thought he might not be suitable for business: "let's get down to business, captain. What are you trying to say when you bring us here?"

Sanders motioned for them to follow him and came to a huge machine.

This machine looks like a giant meat grinder, with a feeding port large enough to allow vehicles to enter and exit, and another large machine is linked to the other end, each of which is more complex than Batman's "final machine.".

"This is the beginning of killing chickens. It's not the same as it used to be. Then we needed knives and hot water. Now we just need a button."

Sanders said, pressing the button on the huge machine. The terrible steel monster roared like a tractor, and the water in the middle began to heat up and emit white smoke. He added, his face was full of pride:

"just put the live chicken in, and after a series of treatment, we can get the clean chicken from the other end of the workshop It's meat. "

"Well, you mean to catch the genie and throw it into the destruction machine?" Barry's expression was awkward. He felt that the plan was not very reliable.

However, Su Ming was staring at the feeding mouth thoughtfully, as if he understood something.

The captain smiles and tells the answer: "this machine has to deal with tens of thousands of chickens per minute. You can't drive so many chickens by manpower and walk into the feeding port voluntarily. What's more, you can hear that the noise of this machine is a little loud, but the chicken is not brave. If they are frightened before death, the meat may become stiff, and the taste will be bad when eating 。”

"So..." Barry asked, turning his palms and wide eyes.

"This is the first lesson I'm going to teach you, how to kill a chicken perfectly!"

Colonel Sanders's strong body suddenly burst into a powerful momentum. His white hair stood upright like a super Saiya. He suddenly entered into a state of state, and then he was on fire again!

Speaking of killing people, he knew that 10000 of them could not be compared with a death knell, but how about killing chickens? Then he believes that he is the number one in the world!

"Wow! Captain, let's go

Barry seems to have been infected, can't wait to listen, even to cover his nose.

"In fact, you are not going to learn from cooks. It's useless to talk too much." Sanders suddenly regained his aura, and his smile became gentle again. He lifted his black rimmed glasses: "in a nutshell, these high-tech devices lure chickens into the feeding port by color and light."

With that, he pointed to the position in the feeding port of the machine, so that they could look in a different direction. There was a row of red lights with irregular distribution, which were still flashing.

In front of the lamp is the conveyor belt. The chicken that steps on will be transported to the next step and die in the fastest and most peaceful process.

"Take advantage of your eyesight weakness?" Su Ming felt his chin. Colonel Sanders had a good way.

The Colonel nodded approvingly, worthy of being the most special death knell in the legendary multiverse. His thinking speed was faster than that of lightning man: "you are right. The cockroach you mentioned has a chicken in its upper body and a cow in its lower body. In my opinion, it inherits the biggest shortcomings of both sides."

In fact, if the genie is a bull head and a chicken body, Su Ming doesn't have to come to Sandoz. After all, he is good at dealing with Tauren himself, and his nose is their weakness.

As long as you put on the nose ring and pull it hard, even if the cow has great strength, it's useless. You can only be obedient.

But chicken... Who studies how to deal with a chicken? Mercenaries don't have that much time.

Captain Sanders continued his course, pointing to the red lights: "the first weakness of chickens is that they are short-sighted. There is a substance called melatonin in their eyes, which determines their sensitivity to light. At the same time, although they are not color blind, they have a special reaction mechanism for red, and they will attack unconsciously Hit the red object. "

When red and other colored objects appear together in the chicken's line of sight, they will attack the red thing first. That's why cockerels fight each other and often peck at each other's crowns, because they can only see red in their brains at that time.Su Ming can understand why the valet just jumped out of the room and was eaten by the cock and bull monster before he could even say rubbish, because the color of his uniform was so festive.

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