The gourmet among pirates

Zhepu’s cooking is more about amplifying the flavor of the ingredients themselves. Starting with the fresh and tender taste of top-quality ingredients, he encourages the taste buds to taste the delicacies bestowed by nature.

After giving Zhepu a thumbs up, Mo Lin looked at Zhepu and said doubtfully: "Where are the remaining dishes? It won't be so long, you guys have prepared seven dishes! Although this signature dish tastes good, But the serving speed is too slow!”

When Zhepu heard this, the corners of his eyes twitched a few times.

In ten minutes, seven signature dishes were served. Is this very slow?

But recalling what he had just seen, Mo Lin's terrifying speed of sweeping away all the dishes in just ten seconds, like a wind and a cloud, Zhepu couldn't help but be silent for a few moments.

Should I say, does this appetite deserve the name "Gourmet"?

At Molin's eating speed.

No matter how fast the chef serves the food, he can't withstand his storm!

But as a chef, he certainly won't complain because the guests eat too fast.

After looking at Mo Lin, Zhepu said directly: "In a hurry, I only prepared these seven dishes. If you don't mind, I can prepare the remaining hundreds of dishes immediately!"

Mo Lin waved his hand and said directly: "Then why are you still here?"

Zhepu glanced at Molin in surprise.

Then he turned around and opened the door to the box.

"Snapped!"

The moment the door opened, the waiter who had been leaning against the door became unsteady and fell backwards.

However, Zhepu seemed to have expected this. He stretched out his hand to fish it up and directly picked up the waiter. Zhepu carried the waiter and walked towards the kitchen.

"Old...Boss, are you okay?"

Zhepu glanced down at the waiter and said nothing. Instead, he glanced at Barati's hall and the people lining up outside the hall.

Then he frowned and said: "Maxis, go and disperse the people queuing up. Forget those who have ordered food. If they haven't ordered food, let them go back first!"

When the waiter Maxis heard this, his face turned pale and his lips trembled slightly.

"Boss, could it be..."

Without waiting for Maxis to ask, Zhepu said to himself, "Next, the other chefs and I may have to go all out to prepare the dishes ordered by Governor Morin. The others may not be able to wait today. You Just drive them away!”

After saying that, Zhepu ignored Maxis and walked quickly to the kitchen.

There was a solemn look on that serious face, as if it was about to go to war, full of chills!

Do... all the chefs prepare the food together?

Could it be that what I just said had an effect and Governor Morin let Boss Zhepu go?

Definitely yes!

Otherwise, he would have been arrested and thrown into jail. How could Boss Zhepu still be in the mood to prepare dishes for the Governor Morin who arrested him.

Haha!

I knew the boss would be fine.

Maxis, who thought he had deduced the truth, suddenly became full of energy and ran to deal with the people who were still queuing outside the restaurant.

Since the chefs have to work hard to prepare the dishes, he can't hold back.

Leave the front office matters to me!

I will not let those guests disturb the boss and other chefs.

Ok.

This matter must not give Governor Morin an excuse to change his mind.

Then take the boss away.

Boss Zhepu, you have always been helping me in the past. Today, let me protect you!

Thinking of this, like a whirlwind, Maxis rushed to the long queue of people waiting at the door and began to apologize.

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Chapter 515 The Chef’s Battle

The sound of waiters running around serving dishes and the sound of empty plates stacked on top of each other constantly echoed in the Barati restaurant.

at first.

The head chef asked 50% of the chefs in the restaurant to cook for the guests in box three, while only half of the chefs were left to serve the guests who had ordered before.

Some of the chefs in the kitchen were still a little unhappy, but they didn't show it due to the former majesty of the chef.

"There are hundreds of dishes. Even a big eater can't eat so many dishes! Isn't this a waste of food? How could the chef agree to this request? Usually the chef hates people who waste food. . And they also asked so many of us to serve the guests in box three, and we don’t know who the guests in that box are!"

"Haha, I don't care who he is, he ordered so many dishes, if he dares to waste it, I don't mind letting him taste the iron fist of Kabbalah for free!" A muscular chef showed off his biceps and sneered. road.

According to the store rule that no food should be wasted, Zhepu has never made an exception for anyone. Even if the other party has a noble status, Zhepu, the chef of Barati, has never been afraid.

The worst case scenario would be to take the ship's cook and have a fight with the other party, and then run away.

It's not like they haven't done this kind of thing before.

And this is what the unruly chefs on the ship admire the most about Zhepu.

"Come on, you! The guest in Box 3 is a big shot who made the chef bow down. I bet that even if he didn't finish his meal, the chef wouldn't do anything to him!"

In addition to the belligerent chefs who are ready to take action, there are also some chefs who are pessimistic.

This group of chefs gathered in Barati for various reasons. A large part of the reason was that they admired the chef's attitude of not fearing power.

And on Barati, there is a shop rule that food must not be wasted.

If in the end, Zhepu, the head chef, breaks this store rule by himself, I am afraid that some people will be disappointed and choose to leave Barati.

However, this pessimistic mood did not last long.

They felt something was wrong when one dish after another was delivered to box three by the waiter, and then they ran out not long after with stacks of clean plates.

too fast.

The guest in box three ate the food too quickly and too much.

In just a few minutes, more than a dozen chefs took action, and dozens of stir-fried dishes were wiped out.

Are you sure that the person in box number three is really one person and not dozens of crazy hungry eaters?

rock!

When the stacked dinner plates were brought into the kitchen from the third box for the third time, Maxis said breathlessly.

"It's too...too slow. The guests in box three are a little dissatisfied because they think our service is too slow. I'll give the guests in box three a few buckets of rice first to satisfy their stomachs. What are you guys doing standing around, hurry up and start cooking!"

In Barati's kitchen, the expressions of the chefs responsible for cooking for Box 3 all changed.

Outrageous!

This was the first time they had seen someone so arrogant among Bharati.

snort!

"He actually dislikes our slow cooking speed. Brothers, it's time for him to see what it means to be a combat chef!"

A bald chef with a tattoo on his head rolled up his sleeves and turned on his fighting form with full concentration.

When the other chefs saw this, a hint of evil smile appeared on their faces.

next second.

The cold light flickers and the fire shines...

A handful of cold kitchen knives stamped out afterimages on the chopping board, spatulas and iron spoons flew around, and with the high fire, the dishes in the iron pot were stir-fried.

After seeing the terrifying appetite of the guest in Box 3, the previous dissatisfaction and suspicion of the chef in the hearts of these chefs suddenly disappeared. At the same time, Maureen's words about their slow serving also aroused the unruly group. The chef’s competitive spirit.

Isn’t he just a big eater with an amazing appetite?

A single person dared to provoke more than a dozen of their chefs.

This is outrageous.

No longer having the passive mentality before, Chef Barati went all out and entered a fighting state, and his cooking speed more than doubled.

soon.

The waiters, headed by Maxis, have a deep understanding of the chefs' passion and damn competitiveness.

Plate after plate of dishes came out from the dining outlet one after another.

If one is not careful, the dining area will be filled with several plates of dishes.

For this reason, Maxis had to dispatch 80% of the waiters in the front hall to serve food in order to meet the frequency of meals in the back kitchen.

But in the third box.

Faced with the enthusiasm of the Barati chefs, Maureen not only was not frightened, but a hint of unexpected surprise flashed in her eyes.

The speed of the meal.

It's almost as fast as the food served at the private canteen where he spent a lot of money, invited a lot of chefs, and built a special restaurant.

But the faster Chef Barati gets the food out, the happier Maureen is.

His mouth was like a bottomless pit that couldn't be filled.

The dishes that had just been brought to the table were gone in an instant. Even the waiters kept serving the dishes and couldn't keep up with Mo Lin's eating speed.

This terrifying eating speed made the waiters who delivered food to Box 3 all turn pale with fear.

After a while, the waiters running errands were panting from exhaustion.

The chefs who cooked for Mo Lin in the back kitchen were not much better either. From suspicion at the beginning, to excitement due to the speed of cooking, to disbelief later.

Later, the other half of the chefs in Barati's kitchen who prepared dishes for other guests also joined this war without gunpowder.

Until the last dish on the Barati menu was taken away by the waiter.

The tired and sweaty chefs in Barati's back kitchen breathed a sigh of relief.

"Phew! I'm finally done with hundreds of dishes. The guests in the third box should be full this time!"

A chef picked up the towel hanging around his neck, wiped the sweat on his forehead and said doubtfully: "Hundreds of dishes have been served, who is in the third box? How can I eat so well and grow so big? I still don't know how to eat." I have never seen anyone who can eat like this."

He does not mean that.

When the other chefs in the back kitchen saw this, they also discussed the identity of the mysterious guest in Box 3.

After all, they have never seen a customer with such a big appetite!

"You've been discussing here for a long time, why not ask the chef. The chef has just been to Box 3 in person. He must know the identity of that guest."

Chef!!!

In the back kitchen, the chefs who had prepared the dishes looked at each other.

You look at me, I look at you, no one wants to be the one who stands out.

"By the way, it was the boy Maxis who came to see the chef just now. In addition to the chef, that boy must also know the identity of the guest in the third box!"

This is it, Temu shouted with a slap on his forehead.

"Hey, that's right. In addition to the chef Maxis, that kid also knows the identity of the guest in box number three."

If they don't dare to go to the head chef, don't they dare to go to Maxis?

"Have any of you seen that boy Maxis?"

"Ah! Wasn't that guy serving food at the food outlet just now?"

After some searching, someone immediately stuck his head out, looked around the front hall, and began to look for Maxis.

I don’t know if it’s the law of cause and effect or what.

One second the chefs were talking about Maxis, and the next second Maxis appeared in front of the kitchen in a panic.

As soon as they entered the kitchen, Maxis shouted in a panic: "No, no, chef, the guests in box three have extra meals. Except for raw pickled herring, all the dishes on the menu, He wants ten copies of everything!”