Southampton, Herbert Walker Street, Drake Chamber of Commerce.

Once upon a time, the kitchen was the domain of little Pierce, and with the careful teaching of Grandma Rowling, he enjoyed supreme authority in this place, even if he supported Lorraine to put the plate, Lorraine had to obey.

However, with a big battle in the waters off Cantabrian three days ago, everything changed.

His position has been replaced, his position has been stripped away, and the culprit of all this now stands before him......

Wang Ye, a wanted French criminal from the Qing Kingdom in the East!

Little Pierce snorted and looked at Wang Ye.

The man was standing in his kitchen with a hippie smile, wearing a fitted button-down shirt and plaid trousers, cotton boots on a white background, a cloth apron tied with a knot around his waist, a chef's hat, and a black scarf around his neck.

This dress was picked by Pierce, and it was generally the same as what he was wearing, except that Pierce wore thick-soled slippers and the scarf around his neck was also white.

Momentum! You can't relax for a moment!

Little Pierce cleared his throat: "Record! ”

Wang also hurriedly took out a small notebook and pen from the pocket of his apron.

"No matter how you persuaded my brother to take my place, you did it. From now on, I will officially hand over the kitchen of the Chamber of Commerce, as well as the status of flagship chef, to you. ”

"Now let's have the final handover, about breakfast on land!"

Pierce took a deep breath and saw that Wang also put away his playful expression, and then found a sense of satisfaction.

"You have to remember that my brother is English, we are the English Chamber of Commerce, and for England, breakfast, lunch, afternoon tea, dinner, evening tea, and occasionally supper, among the six main meals, breakfast is the most formal."

"Eat like a king for breakfast, like a nobleman for lunch, and like a beggar for dinner...... Don't laugh! The English people value breakfast, just as you Qing people value ......"

"The elder and the young are humble." Wang also reminded in a whisper, "We attach the most importance to the respect and humility of the elders and the young, and the little things that are full of hair will be beaten, Mr. Chef." ”

"I know you attach importance to Zhang Youzunbei, but I can't remember it for a while!" Pierce didn't know that he was in Wang Ye's way, but he was embarrassed, "Also, don't speak those strange languages in front of me, I can understand it!" ”

"Yes, sir. You Shengming, sir. ”

Pierce relented and continued, "Brother is the most orthodox aristocrat of England, and he values breakfast more than commoners. Breakfast is noble, especially for seafarers, and it must be like a gentleman in England, rigid, rigorous, and not sloppy. ”

"Yes, sir. You Shengming, sir. ”

"Don't be perfunctory!"

"Yes, sir. You Shengming, sir. ”

"Ahh

English morning tea is a treasure gifted by English gentlemen to all mankind, and every Englishman is convinced of it.

An authentic English breakfast is hearty and demanding, with tomatoes, sausages, eggs, bacon, baked beans, mushrooms, potato wedges and black pudding.

In addition to this, there are auxiliary materials, staple foods, morning tea and fruits.

The perfect English breakfast was of great importance to the noble gentleman of England, a symbol of status and taste, so Pierce rambled on and on, and the king remembered to do his best.

"Tomatoes should be cut in half, buttered and oven-baked. The sausages are also grilled, there are chicken, beef and pork, you can change the tricks, but henna. Ms. Yesra doesn't eat pork, so it's going to be bold here. ”

Wang was also stunned for a moment: "Lady Yesra doesn't eat filthy meat?" ”

"What filthy meat? Please respect your personal beliefs! ”

"Oh oh oh!"

"Eggs, the handling of eggs is the key to breakfast. Brother, Sister Henna, Noah, and I am a scrambled egg pie, dry and delicate scrambled eggs with raw onions and black pepper. Clen and Carmen are omelette pies, fried on one side, and the yolk must be kept flowing. The shameful French guy doesn't care about anything, you just forgot to put the eggs, and he can't see it. ”

"Shameful Frenchman is ......"

"Commander of the Artillery Division, Acharin. Desai. ”

Wang also crossed out the [Yacharin] on the notebook and replaced it with two Chinese characters, [瘪三].

"There's no problem with the bacon, it's fried on both sides, the heat should be good, and Sister Henna can't take it out on her plate. The mushrooms are roasted, the potato wedges are fried, and I will copy the recipe for baked beans to you, remember to collect the juice carefully, and you can't leave the soup or burnt ......"

The half-tone Chinese and Western chefs listened to it and couldn't help asking: "Can I make silk drawing?" ”

"Pulling silk?"

"Boil some syrup and ......"

Pierce's face flushed with anger: "Tomato sauce is the soul of baked beans!" The soul understands! Without the natural sweet and sour flavor of tomatoes, even God won't forgive you! ”

"Uh......"

The king was also tempted to say that he was not under God's jurisdiction, but after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

He sighed: "Baked beans in tomato sauce, understood." ”

"Black Pudding...... Brother wants a piece or not, Sister Henna doesn't want it, me and Karen have one, Noya and Carmen have two pieces, they must be fried thoroughly and burnt. ”

"Black Pudding...... Blood sausage? ”

"In the future, it will only be called black pudding, not blood sausage!" Pierce glared at Wang Ye, "The fruit is made of seasonal fresh fruit, and the auxiliary materials are mainly milk oats, and occasionally they can be replaced with yogurt oats." The staple foods include toast, croissant, Danish rolls, and fried bread, which can be changed in style, but if it is toast, it must be fried on both sides. ”

"Double-sided fried toast ......"

"One-sided!" Pierce corrected, "Finally, tea, gentleman's good companion, I told you about the blending of afternoon tea and evening tea on the boat two days ago, and now it is morning tea. ”

He flipped through Grandma Rowling's recipe and read it word by word: "Assam as the base, four teaspoons, Darjeeling and Ceylon to add mellowness, one teaspoon each, and a quarter teaspoon Kenya, to increase the content, not more, more will become Irish tea." ”

He snapped and closed the recipe, his little face full of seriousness: "Did you write it down?" ”

Wang also pouted: "Wrote down the ......"

"Finally, there is the white ear, it eats fresh fish, it has to be sliced into small strips, so that it does not choke, the amount of each meal is only 0.7 kilograms, not enough for it to eat, but it is losing weight."

"I still have to cook for a cat?"

Pierce nodded as a matter of course.

"Remember, breakfast is the prestige of England. For lunch and dinner, you can tailor it to your liking, whether it's a flashy French meal or a quirky Oriental dish served with slices of wood. But breakfast must be strict, and when there are guests, there must be no mistakes, which is the chef's duty. ”

"Yes, sir. You Shengming, sir. ”

"The kitchen is handed over to you from now on, and I will never come again! Hum! ”

Pierce strode away with Grandma Rowling's recipe, and Wang also came out with a frown, and saw Clen leaning against the door, with his arms folded and smiling.

"Pierce Jr. values the galley because it's his only full-time job as an intern on a ship."

Wang also smiled bitterly: "You want to say that I robbed him of his life?" ”

"Nope." Clen straightened up and patted her clothes, "He handed you the kitchen he cherished most, indicating that he was trying to accept you." This weird little group isn't that easy to accept people, and if you don't want to be a mere employee like Acharin, it's best to learn to accept his kindness. ”

"Long-winded...... Is it actually a good intention? Wang also thought for a while, took out his notebook and wrote a few more strokes, and said, "When this troublesome breakfast is finished, I will try to talk to him like a man, and by the way, I will sincerely ask him to borrow the cookbook." ”

"The East is full of smart people." Clen smiled.