Guild Boss's Ambition

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"Strohn Gasol..."

"Krolo-Sumak..."

"Sauna - by him..."

Are these the three guys who are seeking death?

I found a chair, sat down, and read all three contracts and resumes attentively. In the end, I became more certain that the above three chefs definitely have the ability to cook delicious food, but they deliberately made trouble for us for some reasons. As for the specific reasons, I must go to the kitchen in person and communicate with the three of them face to face.

The compensation for our unilateral breach of contract is very high. If possible, I don’t want to go that far.

"Sister Meng'er, let's go talk to them together──"

"Okay, but please wait until I finish this cup of soy milk. After all, if I leave it alone, it will attract ants."

Soon, we went to the kitchen on the first floor. Although it was already breakfast time and the few contract adventurers had already gotten up, our kitchen was still miraculously empty. Looking around, we only saw a decadent old man sleeping with his head tilted back, a strange young man licking some white powder, and a beautiful girl in a chef's uniform cutting her arm with a long knife...

and many more!and many more!

What's happening here!

Why can he be so blatantly lazy?

Could it be that the young man was taking some bad, contraband drug in the store?

And why didn't you stop that little beauty from hurting herself?

More importantly, who are you, beautiful lady? Aren't there supposed to be only three stinky men in our kitchen?

I was immediately confused by the situation in front of me, but Sister Menger beside me was calm. She didn't scold the decadent uncle for being lazy, nor did she care about the suspicious guy eating, nor did she stop the beautiful girl from self-harming. She just put on a helpless face and clapped her hands loudly: "Everyone look here, we have something important to announce today!"

Hearing this, the decadent uncle glanced in our direction, and after a while, he sat back on the chair and fell asleep with his head tilted back.

The one who had ingested the unknown powder was shocked and hurriedly ran to us, standing at attention and saluted.

As for the little beauty who was self-harming...

As soon as she noticed Sister Meng'er's appearance, she immediately put down the long knife at hand, and with gleaming eyes, she flew towards Sister Meng'er's thigh, shouting at the same time: "Great President, please punish me severely!"

The voice is a man's voice, full of 100% sunshine.

The next moment, Sister Meng'er's eyes revealed a look of naked disgust. She pulled her right foot and with a bang, she kicked the extremely realistic transvestite far away. At the moment the object fell to the ground, I vaguely heard a subtle moan.

Not only is she a transvestite, she's probably also a poor M.

After putting an end to this farce in seconds, Sister Menger cleared her throat and regained the dignity that a guild president should have.

"Ahem! Ahem! In view of the fact that guests have recently complained about the poor quality of the meals in our Stone House, our top management has conducted a deep reflection on this. Finally, we all agreed that it is necessary to start rectifying the various malpractices within this kitchen. However, considering that we have been through thick and thin together for a period of time, today we will give each of you a chance to explain what happened to those inferior foods."

"So, do you guys have any explanation?"

I stood up like Sister Meng'er's follower and loudly questioned the three murderers in front of me who poisoned the food.

But the three of them just remained silent, probably concealing something tacitly.

But we always have ways to break up their alliance.

"No explanation at all? Then President Ehard will fire you for dereliction of duty!"

I took out their contracts and pointed out to the three of them the offenses of dereliction of duty written on them. In the case of serious dereliction of duty, the employer can immediately fire the employee unconditionally. After the dismissal, the employer only needs to pay the employee the salary for that month, and there is no other additional compensation.

After hearing my threat, the three chefs in white robes were all slightly moved. The M-shaped transvestite and the suspicious young man all looked at the decadent uncle who was blatantly lazy. At this time, the latter also opened his sleepy eyes and stretched his body.

"Yawn - it seems that it is time to show our cards..."

The decadent uncle scratched his messy hair. He ignored Sister Meng'er and tilted his head to look at me, who was of lower status, with a weird smile: "Miss Lan Nong, the puzzles you designed are very interesting. We all like them very much, but some things are not just about calculations. The situation in our kitchen is quite special. You must remember to take a good look at it. If you miss out on talent, it will be a loss for the Stone House."

I took a deep look at this decadent uncle and secretly used the identification spell on him. I found that his chef level was as high as level 40. In order to avoid being exposed by the identification spell, I asked him about his identity as usual: "What is your name?"

He pulled a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and lit one in front of us.

He replied lazily and confidently: "Strohn Gasol, a man who understands the art of the kitchen."

"A stinky man with an attitude that deserves a beating." I added silently in my heart.

"What about the other two?" I asked.

The M-shaped transvestite was the first to answer: "I'm Kroluo-Sumak, you can just call me Kroluo!"

With her masculine voice and graceful figure, the transvestite Miss Keluluo makes me feel both creepy and a little sympathetic.

The guy who took the white powder also gave his name. He looked a little flustered and bowed.

"Hello! I'm Sauna-Yuta, please give me your guidance!"

He seemed like an obedient junior, but his expression made me feel something was not right. I secretly paid special attention to Strom and Sauna and saluted them in return: "Hello, everyone. Let me introduce myself formally. I am Ulu Lannong, and I am currently the temporary secretary of President Ehard. You can call me Miss Lannong."

I randomly assigned myself a role that was neither important nor insignificant, then handed the situation back to Sister Meng'er and retreated.

The kitchen has always been one of the most important departments of the traditional adventurer's guild, and the current labor dispute is the best opportunity for Sister Meng'er to establish her own prestige. If I handle the whole thing by myself, it will inevitably give people who are not in the know the impression that the subordinates are undermining their superiors. If we want to establish the prestige of President Ehard, we'd better let the employees below know who is the superior who truly controls their lives.

However, my plan to become the perfect president does not seem to be easy to accomplish. In view of the "great achievements" that President Ehard had made in the past, many old employees now attribute the credit to me, just like the conceited uncle named Stallone in front of me. When he looked at me, his eyes were still a little cautious, but when he moved to Sister Meng'er, he was completely lazy and bored, as if someone was wasting his precious time.

Before Sister Meng'er could speak, Stallone had already seized the opportunity and said, "Don't doubt it. The chefs in white robes in this kitchen are among the best. You said that the food we cook is dog food, but in fact it really is dog food. There are many stray dogs in the back alley of our store recently. Most of the food that customers dislike ends up in their stomachs. Haha, they eat it with gusto!"

Stallone smiled an unrepentant smile, and I think Sister Menger would be furious about it.

However, our President Ehad only raised his eyebrows and asked calmly: "So, what is the intention behind your actions? Please don't beat around the bush and tell me the reason directly. I don't have much time, and you are not necessary for the Stone House."

She seems more stable than she was a month ago.

……

5. The Betrayer (Little Blue)

(Ulu-Lanong)

So, what is the intention behind their actions?

"Someone answer! Someone answer!"

Hearing President Ehard's question, Miss Luo Luo jumped out first. If you ignore the voice, he would be a very ideal girl with his handsome features and slim figure. But once you get to know his true identity, his every frown and smile can only make me laugh and cry.

He stood on tiptoe and raised his hand hard to get a chance to speak.

It looks very cute, but the sound is just so sad.

Sister Meng'er nodded to him seriously, indicating that he could speak.

"Actually, I have my reasons for making those dog foods. First, those hungry dogs are very pitiful. Second, I am a hopeless M. You, the president, have been too busy to guide me recently, right? So, I can only try to get you to come to me on your own initiative. So - so - please teach Korolo a lesson quickly and vigorously!"

The next moment, after finishing her confession, Miss Korolo happily flew towards Sister Meng'er's thighs──

"Die, maggot."

And Sister Meng'er also coldly satisfied his desire. With another volley, Miss Luoluo flew backwards at an even faster speed. From her flight trajectory, I clearly saw a big blood-red word "Critical Hit -400". But despite such a heavy blow, Miss Luoluo did not seem to suffer much damage. She just gasped for breath, drooled, and revealed a disgusting expression of satisfaction.

A pure perversion.

After using force to deal with Ke Luoluo, Sister Meng'er frowned, her frosty face still showing some anger. She turned her head and looked at the sauna guy beside her: "Ke Luoluo admitted his reasons, so what about you? Why did you set fire to the backyard of our stone house?"

"me……"

The sauna guy was hesitant. Seeing this, the decadent uncle next to him answered Sister Meng'er's question calmly, "The reason is very simple. As the saying goes, you should take money from others and help them get rid of their troubles. We will make the same goods as the Stone House pays us. This is a fair deal."

Although his attitude was frivolous, what Stallone said did make sense. In the catering industry of Qingyun Road, the salary and benefits offered to them by Stone House were indeed at the bottom of the industry. The three of them each had more than three years of experience as a chef, but in Stone House they could only be treated like kitchen apprentices, with a salary of only two gold coins per month. In this light, their rebellious behavior that held us back was understandable.

But why were they willing to sign their own unequal contracts with the Stone House in the first place?

"If you were so unwilling, why did you sign a contract with us in the first place?"

Sister Menger asked the question in my mind, and Strom replied calmly: "Times have changed. The business of Stone House was so bad that there were almost more employees than customers. We were happy to stay in the kitchen and keep a little quality of the meals we cooked for the guild."

Halfway through, the decadent uncle looked at me and continued, "But, with the appearance of Morning Star, the workload of the three of us has also increased. President, please understand that the so-called cost is the integration of quality and quantity. Since the required quantity has increased, the quality of the output will naturally decrease. You hired us with a monthly salary of two gold coins, and we can only repay you with the quality of two gold coins per month."

Stallone's subtext is that their resistance is reasonable and there is no dereliction of duty.

Under normal circumstances, I would immediately fire all of my subordinates who violated instructions.

But I have to admit that the decadent uncle's performance from the beginning to now has successfully won my attention and appreciation. My intuition tells me that he is a special talent with skills and courage beyond ordinary people. I just don't know why he has fallen into this dilapidated stone house.

"In other words, you are destroying the reputation of the guild simply to force me to give you a raise?"

However, Strom's series of actions only earned Sister Meng'er's dislike. Her face was as cold as frost, and her sharp stare was about to poke dozens of holes in the decadent uncle's body. If he didn't have a reasonable explanation next, Sister Meng'er would probably rather pay a large amount of liquidated damages and kick the three of them out of the kitchen! However...

My vision is not bad.

Facing the furious Sister Meng'er, Stallone's smile remained confident.

"A good reputation is a reputation, a bad reputation is also a reputation, and the two can be transformed into each other."

He walked slowly to me, took out his own contract, and tore it in half.

"Without me as the initiator, the bad reputation will probably remain just a bad reputation forever."

First push the stone house into hell, then take on the role of savior yourself.

Stallone wrote a very good script, but he is probably not the only one who is qualified to be the Messiah!

For example, the lizardman Mengjia from yesterday also possesses the cooking skills that can turn negative reputation into positive one. His seafood dishes taste excellent and are full of personal style. As long as there are enough manpower and proper publicity, I am confident that Mengjia's dishes can be made into a unique style. After all, when it comes to seafood sashimi, the earth has already had the precedent of Japanese cuisine, which is also one of the best successful examples.

And our sister Meng Er is also a smart person with potential. She saw through Stallone's bluff on the spot, pointed out the flaw directly, and took back the initiative in the negotiation: "In a nutshell, you are not our only choice for Stone House."

"No!"

With a heavy denial, Stallone pointed his finger at the ground, making an unquestionable statement.

"In this kitchen, in this field, I, Strom Gasol, am irreplaceable!"

"Hey, you said you are irreplaceable, are you really irreplaceable? Where do you get your confidence from, kid?"

I was complaining about this lazy and conceited man in my heart, while Sister Menger casually picked up a menu that was passed into the kitchen through the small window and lowered her head to read out the contents: "A plate of smoked bacon meat sauce spaghetti. I heard that the simpler the food, the better it can test a person's level."

Stallone understood and tied up his red short hair that was scattered on his shoulders into a short ponytail. Without the messy hair, he looked much more energetic. When he walked to the stove, his temperament was completely different from before. He was no longer lazy or careless, but only focused. He picked up an egg with skillful hands and beat the egg liquid into the bowl with one hand.

"Ah──Brother Strom is so handsome!"

But Miss Luo Luo let out a nymphomaniac cry, masculine and sweet, as terrible as adding mayonnaise to mapo tofu.

What is admirable is that in this midst of all the weird noises and harassment, Stallone still maintained a high level of concentration. He cut the bacon into just the right length with just a few cuts. Then, he showed off his precise operation that made me feel so impressed. In this way, it took about fifteen minutes, and a fragrant, hot smoked bacon sauce came out of the oven and caught everyone's attention.

"It looks pretty good──" Sister Meng'er praised.

"How about Sister Meng'er try it first?" I suggested.

Hearing this, Sister Meng'er was shocked and put on a righteous attitude: "Of course not! This is food that customers have bought with real money, how can we steal it without permission? As a member of the service industry, we must always abide by our professional ethics and consider everything from the perspective of the customer. If you were in that position, would you like to enjoy the food that others have eaten? Impossible!"

Appeared!

President Ehad, who forced the amnesiac girl to buy roasted rabbit legs, appears!

In Sister Meng'er's beautiful interpretation, a dish of spaghetti bolognese was brought out by Britney. In order to carefully observe the specific eating effect of the spaghetti, the two of us left the kitchen together and found a hidden observation position in the restaurant.

The facts clearly reflect that cause and effect do exist in this world.

Our guinea pig is none other than the necromancer who once used me as a guinea pig—Bai Ye.

……

6. This is what you eat (White Night)

(white night)

I am Bai Ye.

On the cruelest day, there was a white night.

That day, she died.

She once said that she would watch me grow up.

But she threw herself into death.

she……

"You guys, what are you planning to do sneakily?"