Liu Zheng: Boss, Does It Know About Us?

After all the commotion, Big White Goose began making the cosplay outfit.

It was not familiar with White-Feather Chicken. By the time the latter came to the Kitchen, it had already gone to the Customer Service Department.

But now that White-Feather Chicken was standing here for it to copy, the finished cosplay outfit naturally could not look too far off.

Coupled with Big White Goose's miraculous makeup skills, even White-Feather Chicken was stunned by the final product.

"Is that me?"

White-Feather Chicken pointed at the cosplay outfit.

"That isn't you. You're far more heroic and imposing than this."

Liu Zheng shook his head.

"Mm, that's true."

White-Feather Chicken nodded in satisfaction.

"Use this cosplay outfit properly. Don't disgrace me, or I'll turn you into mashed potato flesh."

It stared at Liu Zheng threateningly.

"That hash brown really wasn't ordered by me."

Liu Zheng protested.

"Even if you didn't order it, it still has something to do with you. Before you came, no one had ever ordered potato delivery."

White-Feather Chicken refused to listen to his explanation.

"Then, Chief Chef, how about lending me another kitchen knife?"

He rolled his eyes and spoke.

"Don't you already have two knives?"

"The Boning Knife was melted down by the boss, and the Cleaver is too crude. It doesn't suit your temperament."

Liu Zheng said.

"Boss, you really are favored by important figures."

White-Feather Chicken said with a slightly sour tone.

"Yeah, figures like Chief Chef, Big Brother Goose, and Boss. You three big shots all dote on me."

He said with a beaming smile.

"I'm not qualified to be mentioned in the same breath as those important figures."

White-Feather Chicken sneered, then took off its chef's hat and pulled out a strange kitchen knife from inside.

The knife was shaped like a Chinese