Since early in the morning, there has been a depression hovering over the Silence, and it seems that a storm will usher in at any moment.

The whole boat became nervous, and even walked against the wall, not daring to gasp loudly.

On the lower deck, it was a different story, with everyone walking in small steps.

Especially in the kitchen, it was so anxious that it was almost on fire, and I wanted to put wheels on my feet.

"Hurry up, get the ingredients to the kitchen......"

"Hurry up and carry the ice over there, the fish in the incubator are almost hot! The fish is not fresh, you let me cook it!"

"Don't stand stupid, you guys, hurry up and get started!

In the confinement chamber of the Silence, Mr. Müller was lying in front of the window, looking at the chaotic scene outside, a little inexplicably familiar.

From experience, he knew that it must be the great Demon King who was in a bad mood, so these people became nervous.

Yang Ji commanded outside the door for a while, but the effect was not great, so he could only increase his forehead with his hand, and shook his head to show that there was nothing he could do.

"What's the matter? Your Excellency seems to be angry?" asked one of the mercenaries guarding the door, but instead of answering, Yang Ji came over, "Probably the school-opening syndrome...... Wait, how do you know that Mr. Nan is angry?"

Nan Ming is throwing a tantrum, but Yang Ji doesn't want to tell Mr. Mueller the real reason, but how does Mr. Mueller know that Nan Ming is losing his temper?

"This kind of scene is all too familiar. Mr. Mueller said.

Yang Ji ordered the mercenary to open the door, walked in, and said to Mr. Meller: "Yesterday I talked about Debbitz's financial distribution and several important accounts, so let's continue today. By the way, these accounts have all been emptied. ”

Mr. Mueller was still wearing bandages. But his face was as usual, and he was not surprised to hear it, for he was always on the verge of betrayal, and the family had long since mastered the ability to run away, and everything that Mr. Mueller had known before was probably outdated.

But at least there is reference value. Ability to look for some common patterns.

Worried that Mr. Mueller would be eliminated, Yang Ji would not be able to hand Mr. Mueller over to a hospital in the Philippines, so he reluctantly used some of his strategic reserves, some first-aid items that had been strengthened by the Southern Underworld.

At this point, Mr. Mueller was almost fully recovered, and he immediately showed his worth, telling all he knew about the secrets of the Eslagon family.

His cooperative attitude, coupled with the performance of saving Nan Ming before, made Yang Ji still trust him and gave him limited freedom.

"Mr. Yang Ji, with all due respect. You and your colleagues don't know how to serve the big guys. "And I've studied His Excellency's estate, and I don't think he's done it to the fullest, otherwise his life would be much more comfortable than it is now." ”

"Why do you say this?" Yang Ji was stunned.

"It's hard to imagine that such a big man still needs to bother with the trivial things of his life. "I have a request. ”

Yang Ji frowned.

"For more than 100 years ago, the Eslagon-Ming family has been the richest family at the top. Four generations of our family have served the Eslagon-Ming family, and each generation has undergone rigorous training as housekeepers and maids. I hope to have the honor of serving His Excellency Nanming while providing the most attentive service to the people of the Eslagon-Ming family, as well as taking care of their own properties and coordinating various things. ”

Yang Ji just wanted to speak, but the colonel climbed down from above. To the crowd: "Five minutes, if you don't serve the food in five minutes, just wait to cut off your head!"

Suddenly, the lower cabin was even more chaotic.

Yang Ji stood silently for a long time and opened the door. Standing by the door, he made a gesture of please.

Mr. Mueller bowed slightly, put on the suit hanging next to him, tidied it up, took a breath, and walked out steadily.

"Now let me command, put the ice down first, the fish ...... It's not fresh anymore, throw it away!"

The chef who was about to process the fish was stammering.

"Any ingredients that are not fresh should not enter the mouth of the master, don't increase the heat of the seafood soup in a hurry, who is the chef? You are the chef? Prepare some sweets for me, arrange them delicately, very good...... The guy over there who makes potato stew, this junk food also wants to get into the master's mouth, do you want to be thrown into the sea to feed the sharks?"

"I ...... I'm preparing food for the crew!" the former chef was terrified.

"Then go ahead. Mr. Mueller walked past Yang Ji with the tray and said to Yang Ji, "Mr. Yang Ji, please buckle your buttons." ”

"Oh, oh!" Yang Ji rolled down his sleeves and buttoned them up.

"I mean the neckline. Mr. Müller strode away.

Yang Ji was not at ease, so he hurriedly followed, and while walking, he sorted out the collar and cuffs.

Although he was already a prisoner and even had bandages on his body, Mr. Meller's personable appearance made him deeply feel Alexander.

"Mr. Yangji, instead of worrying about me, you should go and find the missing Italian chef, and just one meal from him can calm the master's anger. ”

On the deck, Nanming stood by the side of the ship blowing the wind, his brows furrowed and his face full of unhappiness.

Barton and Turkey stood trembling, ready to withstand the wrath of the South.

"Sir, please have a snack. Mr. Mule handed over the tray, and Nanming took a piece of it and put it in his mouth, without any special expression, but his frowning brow slowly relaxed.

Not because of how delicious the dessert is, but because the sweet tooth can calm people's anger.

"Sir, we have sent someone to find Mr. Marcello, an independent chef at NIGI, and we will be able to find him soon, and we will hire Mr. Marcello to join our team of chefs at that time. "In addition, the kitchen is preparing the most delicious seafood soup, which is more troublesome to handle because it is the freshest, so please wait." ”

Nanming nodded, turned his head, and saw that it was Mr. Mule, and was stunned for a moment: "It's you?"

"It's me, sir. Mr. Mueller stood straight. "Allow me to serve you. ”

Nan Ming pursed his lips noncommittally, and Mr. Muller bowed and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to get some food, and I'll be right away." ”

Yang Ji was amazed when he was next to him, Nan Ming was rarely angry, but he was angry. But it's hard to calm down.

It was strange that Müller had temporarily stopped Nanming's anger.

However, he was more puzzled: "When are we going to send someone to find the chef of NIGI?"

"That's your business, do you want Master Nanming to be disappointed?" Mr. Mueller said with a smile as he looked at Yanggi.

In front of Nanming, Mr. Mueller is a docile servant, but at this time, Mr. Mueller is like a cunning old fox.

Yangji stretched out his hand and pointed at Mr. Mueller, trying to speak, but said nothing. He turned and ran: "Colonel, Colonel, get out of here, send someone to ...... immediately."

Mr. Mule stood in the corner and calmed his mind slightly, in this world, if anyone can deal with the Esragon-Ming family, and can avenge him and his relatives who have died unjustly over the years, there is only one person, the legendary Great Demon King!

Even if he's the Great Demon King. What if he was doomed to destroy the world? Having lost his loved ones, he had nothing left.

It's even more pathetic. Magda was even executed by him himself.

She had begged him like that, wanting him to come to his senses, but he turned a deaf ear, because at that time, he just wanted to serve the Esragon family.

Looking back now, it was like an indescribable nightmare.

"The Great Demon King is the master I will serve in the future. It is ......a privilege for my three lives to be able to serve the Great Demon King," Mr. Mueller stood in the corner, repeating the phrase slowly, over and over again, as if to convince himself. Or maybe it's hypnotizing yourself to find your purpose in life again.

He has long lost his dignity, and he is not afraid to serve others, he is only afraid that he does not have the courage to live.

He must get revenge.

There is only one person in this world who can help him get revenge.

Nanming's personality is simple and optimistic, and it is not difficult to understand, no matter why Nanming lost his temper, the frustration of not catching Miss Abi must be one of them.

At this time, if you want to make Nanming have a good mood again, relying on food alone is only a symptom but not a cure.

Frustration can only be offset by a sense of accomplishment.

Barton and Turkey came down with their heads drooping, and Muller stopped them and asked, "Why is the Master tantrum?"

"The boss wants to drive the Silence back home, but I dismantled the gas turbine, and the Silence can't move now......" Patton grinned, wanting to laugh, but it was more ugly than crying, "but it was all turkey that said, anyway, it can make a magnetofluid thruster, the previous gas turbine is useless, and we need some coils......"

"Then I didn't let you dismantle the coils of the original gas turbine!" said Turkey, furious.

"It's all my fault, I made the boss angry......"

Barton hung his head, he was sometimes too easily persuaded.

It's not surprising that researchers from the two fields are not so rigorous.

Nanming is not so easy to get angry, but as Mr. Mueller said, it is not so easy to get rid of frustration, there must always be an outlet for it.

"I see, I see. Mr. Mueller turned around and walked back to Nanming's side, bowed, and said, "Sir, the two gentlemen just now asked me to tell you that they will definitely be able to solve the problem of ship propulsion within two days, and after the refit, the speed of the ship will be greatly increased, and they will definitely be able to recover the loss of these two days!"

From the port of Manila to Dongbin City, it takes more than 7 hours to take a plane, not counting the waste of energy tossed back and forth, it takes more than 2,400 kilometers by sea, and according to the cruising speed of the Silence at 18 knots, it takes more than 60 hours, about three days.

And if the speed of the Silence can be increased and the time can be saved by two days, it means that the cruising speed will be increased to at least three times the original speed, at least 50 knots.

This is an almost impossible speed for a warship, and the maximum speed of a large warship so far is only more than 30 knots!

"Really?" Nan Ming was overjoyed.

"Yes, the two gentlemen said that if they couldn't, jump into the sea and feed the sharks. Out of the corner of his eye, Mr. Mueller could see Barton and the turkey gesturing, and they never said that!

Mr. Mueller shrugged, if he couldn't do it anyway, he wouldn't be the one who went to jump into the sea, at least now His Excellency the Great Demon King was in a good mood. (To be continued.) )