They eat the flesh and blood of truly powerful monsters.

And the flesh and blood of those monsters... are harder than diamonds and have a strength of more than any alloy.

At this time, our chef needs to appear. The chef can accurately destroy the flesh and blood structure to make it soft..."

...

This simultaneous comparison is more than three minutes.

Finally, the long-haired man mysteriously took out a red certificate from his arms.

"This is the third-level chef certificate. With this certificate, you are qualified to process all monster flesh and blood.

Of course, chefs of this level can no longer be called chefs. We all respectfully call them "gourmets" in our Red Mist Warriors.

Foodie Certificate, do you know what it means?”

"What does it mean?" The middle-aged woman became interested.

The long-haired man stretched out his right hand, spread his five fingers and shook his eyes, full of yearning.

"It means that the annual salary starts at 5 million, which means there is no need to fight, kill, and take risks. It means that you can make friends with all kinds of big names, which means you can go wherever you want!

I dare ask, is there any better profession in this world than this?"

Speaking of this, the long-haired man leaned closer and said mysteriously: "Sister, I secretly tell you a secret. The owner of this document secretly detains the monster's flesh and blood every year is worth more than 10 million!

He slapped the certificate on the table when he was on a blind date! The woman knelt directly! She cried and shouted to marry him! Hi! I was so envious of me!"

"Really or not?"

Middle-aged women will be skeptical.

The boy behind her seemed not very interested in becoming a "foodie" and asked, "Where is another ace profession?"

The long-haired man was slightly stunned when he heard this, his expression gradually became serious and his eyes became colder.

"When it comes to another profession, haha, let me ask you, do you know that there is a group of people who risk their lives to travel between the battlefields all year round, and whenever giant monsters appear, there must be their traces.

Not only that, they will also go to the wild and the destroyed cities...

In short, wherever there is battle, there is them, and wherever there is development, there is them.

They are everywhere! They have made indelible and great contributions to protecting all mankind!”

Hearing these remarks, the boy felt his blood boiling, as if he had seen a mysterious organization that silently protected China.

"Teacher, what kind of major is that?" the young man asked excitedly.

Bang!

With a light sound, the long-haired man took out another ID with eight big words on it!

Class A excavator driver's license!

Seeing this document, the boy felt confused.

The long-haired man said with a solemn look on his face: "Do you know how the trenches on the battlefield come from? Do you know how the battlefield was cleaned after the war?

Do you know who took the tail after the giant beast attacked the city?

You don’t know, you only know how to fight and kill!

You don't understand what dedication is.

You can't see what those people have paid for the construction of the city, nor can you see who is working day and night on the ruins of the destroyed city..."

At the end of the day, the long-haired man concluded: "With this certificate, it means that you are devoted throughout your life!

Of course, this treatment is also very generous, with a certificate guaranteed at least 3 million yuan per year.

It would be even more amazing if you had another excavator that belongs to you!

Just put your driver's license in front of your mother-in-law, and it will be more useful than ten real estate certificates! I bet! She will immediately bet you more than your own son!"

The middle-aged woman and the boy looked at each other in surprise, and after a moment, he asked in unison: "Teacher, what kind of university are you?"

The long-haired man coughed twice and placed the sign on his chest.
Chapter completed!