Hell's Kitchen!
"Even a five-star hotel chain doesn't have a kitchen this luxurious, does it?"
Liu Zilu stared at the enormous kitchen before her, which was practically the size of a soccer field, utterly stunned.
All the tools here seemed several times bigger than the ones people usually used.
The kitchen knives, egg beaters, and cutting boards looked like they were made for giants two or three meters tall.
"What's that smell?"
Xu Daguan sniffed. "It smells great. Like something's roasting!"
Xu Daguan swallowed and stood on tiptoe, looking around.
After running for their lives all this time, everyone was getting hungry. They wanted to sit down, have a cup of milk tea, eat a proper meal, and get some rest.
"Mingyuan, Zhixu, go keep watch by the entrance. If you see anyone coming, notify us immediately!"
Lin Baici gave his instructions.
"Okay!"
Fang Mingyuan readily agreed, but Zhang Zhixu wasn't so keen. He would rather stay by Lin Baici's side.
"Hurry up and look for the key!"
Although Lin Baici said this, he didn't hold out much hope.
He guessed the key was most likely on the Ghost King. Stealing it didn't seem realistic, so they would probably have to fight.
The kitchen was fully equipped.
The countertops were covered with a dazzling array of ingredients, and the utensils were neatly arranged and polished until they shone like mirrors.
Lin Baici even spotted several golden candlesticks.
Judging by their fine craftsmanship, they probably weren't meant for lighting. They were more likely there to set the mood for a candlelit dinner.
"Old Bai, do you think these things are made of gold?"
Xu Daguan had already walked over to the candlesticks, greed glimmering in his eyes.
"I'm not sure!"
Lin Baici couldn't tell gold from silver. Even if they were