Pirates of the Navy

Chapter 496 The Kitchen Is Like a Battlefield

"Don't worry about what happened inside, you just need to guard the exit, and after Mr. Zefa comes out, go in and deal with the aftermath."

Listening to Warden Hisoka's report in the phone bug, Virom gently rubbed the center of his brows and replied softly.

He knew the hatred between Zefa and Edward Weibull, and he could understand the old man's current mood.With Long Yi's prior authorization, he is not afraid of making any mistakes in this matter.

Whether it's killing or cutting, let nature take its course.

"Okay, this subordinate understands."

The attitude towards the chief supervisor was naturally respectful, and Warden Hisoka hung up the phone without further words in response to his orders.

"Ugh."

When there was no movement from the receiver, Virom sighed softly and put down the phone bug in his hand.

After regaining his senses, he glanced at the information on the desktop, closed his eyes lightly, and fell into deep thought.

"The Charlotte family, Charlotte Brin?"

In a voice that only one person can hear, the gentleman said the name silently.

"Ah!"

With an itchy nose, Brin couldn't help but sneezed.If she hadn't reacted quickly enough to turn her head in time, the pot of bacon soup in front of her would have been ruined.

"Bryn, what are you doing?
Soup, get the soup done! "

Old Brown, who was chopping vegetables, raised his head abruptly, obviously also aware of the movement on his niece's side.The always loving old man raised his eyebrows, and his dark rough face shone a little against the background of the stove fire.

"Oh, I see!"

Being scolded suddenly, Brin couldn't react a little, and almost subconsciously responded.

It wasn't until Old Brown lowered her head to deal with those snowy cabbages again that she suddenly came back to her senses, with a hint of sullenness in her eyes, but in the end she endured it, but her expression couldn't help being a little embarrassing.

"Hmph! It's really not exquisite!

I don't want to eat something like this! "

While strenuously stirring the thick soup in the cauldron, while silently losing his temper in his heart, Brin's expression was a little ugly.

She was planning to forcefully rest for a night, and then accept the assessment of the manager Virom, relying on her dessert making skills to get close to the Yato Shenlong to complete the task, but she didn't want to enter the cafeteria and the back kitchen, and the back foot was caught. Started preparing dinner for the soldiers.
God is pitiful, she hasn't eaten yet, so she has to cook first? !
"The meat is stewed, turn on the fire! Break all the eggs, don't drop the eggshells, or you will look good! Knead the dough, please be careful, don't fool around! Hey, little girl over there, what are you doing?" , use some strength!"

The kitchen is like a battlefield, and the chef is the commander.

Wearing a tall chef's hat, the head chef of the second canteen sat in the middle and began to command and dispatch in an orderly manner.He can always detect and point out problems in every link at the first time, which makes the atmosphere in the already busy kitchen even more tense.

"Cut, what?"

Living in the Charlotte family since she was a child, Brin has never been reprimanded like this.Even if she was bullied because of the appearance of the three-eyed tribe when she was a child, it never happened again because of her deliberate change.

Unexpectedly, after so many years, she once again felt the oppression of being controlled by others.Listening to the severe scolding, she felt extremely uncomfortable all over.

With anger in my heart, the movements of my hands will inevitably be out of shape.

Brin was thinking about how to get the limelight tomorrow, to attract the attention of the manager Virom, and the action of stirring the soup pot in his hand slowed down unconsciously.Others couldn't see it clearly, but the head chef sitting in the middle of the town spotted the little girl who was distracted at a glance.

"Hey you!"

The most taboo thing in the kitchen is not paying attention. Seeing the newcomers neglecting the dishes in hand, the head chef wearing a high hat immediately became furious and walked towards the soup pot angrily.

"Brin!"

Sensing the change, Old Brown, who was chopping vegetables, immediately saw the state of his niece's promiscuity. He hurriedly whispered to remind him, but Brin was still in his own "planning" and couldn't extricate himself. Not only did he not hear Reminding, instead, the movement of her hands fell.

"Ah~ this child!"

Secretly anxious in his heart, Old Brown twitched his mouth helplessly
Their head chef is notoriously strict, if the girl is being scolded later, she can only look at his old face to plead for mercy.

"What are you doing, are you underestimating your cooking?"

The cook in front of him was not very old, and the head chef wouldn't beat and scold Brin like those ordinary cooks, but he obviously didn't want to let Brin go, so he just asked in a deep voice, with deep anger hidden in his brows .

"what!"

Brin was not made to be a spy, but her acting skills were better, so her brothers and sisters in the family quit to carry out this task.She felt that she just lost her mind a little, and there was an extra person in front of her eyes, which made her not startled.

"Tsk, don't stop the movement of your hands and watch out, you don't stir bacon soup like this!"

I wanted to say a few serious words to stimulate the little girl in front of me, but the thick soup in the big pot was already thickening together. The angry head chef couldn't care about anything else, so he had to grab it from Brin's hand first. spoon, stir vigorously.

"Uh"

Seeing the uncle in front of him stirring the soup pot by himself, Brin was speechless for a moment.Subconsciously, she turned her head to look in the direction of Old Brown, only to find that Old Brown, who was chopping vegetables just now, was desperately winking at her.

"Everything you look at, work for me!"

Perhaps because he realized that the movement on his side had attracted too much attention, the head chef yelled without raising his head, and instantly suppressed the commotion that had just appeared.

"Little ghost, don't underestimate cooking, it's not comparable to desserts."

While stirring the bacon soup, he glanced at Brin's body. Finally, the head chef's eyes fell on Brin's white and delicate palm, and he frowned unconsciously.

"what?!"

Originally, she was honestly unwilling to expose herself, but when the other party belittled her favorite dessert, no, it was the favorite dessert of their entire Charlotte family, Brennet couldn't bear it anymore.

Not to be outdone, she met the other's eyes, and clenched her fists angrily.

"Hmph, you can tell who you are from the greasy sweet smell on your body, little girl, the kitchen in the military camp is no better than at home, and it's not so easy to keep going."

The head chef smiled coldly, thinking about beating a little bit.

Brin remained silent, and the stubbornness in his eyes never faded.

"Hmph, I know you're not convinced. It's okay. Tomorrow, the Chief Manager will inspect the kitchen and recruit people into the Commander's Palace. I'll give you a chance."

A gloomy look flashed in his eyes, and the head chef spoke softly.

(End of this chapter)