"Before death, someone was hungry in clean water for a few days, draining waste, then tied up and brushed by a big brush, brushed all over the body, and was covered with white wine, sprinkled with salt, and placed on a trunk.

This doesn't count. Just to avoid the large temperature difference and let the crab legs fall off, the boss will not steam directly with boiling water, but will choose to use cold water to make the hairy crabs endure torture before the water boils, but cannot struggle at all. It's so unhappy.

Dead.”

Deng Chaohong swallowed, "Colonel Wang, stop talking, I told you to be hungry. Add some aged vinegar and it smells good."

"Hahaha." Professor Mo smiled awkwardly, "No, Lao Deng, you have done us a favor. I would like to express my gratitude today."

After opening a bottle of Xifeng, Professor Mo poured the wine over.

"Old Mo, that child named Ji Xiang really does undergo surgery?"

"Yeah." Professor Mo nodded, "Although he told me rationally that it was impossible, this was all witnessed. Dr. Xiaoji used a circumcision surgery for under-stapler under-skin bags in 5 minutes, and it was done like an assembly line."

"Tsk tsk, this is your fortune-telling boy." Deng Chaohong was a little envious when he heard Mo Chenggui say this.

One 5 minutes each, and surgery is like an assembly line, which sounds like a myth.

But he knew very well that Mo Chengcheng was a human being.

Even the young master from Dean Zhao's family came to the training and went on stage to experience things, he hid far away. This man was very square and rarely lie.

There is also a way to make the operation into an assembly line, but they are all big names who dominate the field, a small regular trainee...
Chapter completed!