Chapter 133: Eat Raw
(Girls' Literature) (Girls' Literature) (Girls' Literature) "In the upper class lived a man man, well, man. That man is a wealthy customer, and when you deliver food, you think about tipping more. ”
When the captain was going to deliver supper with the hostess, he repeatedly explained and emphasized. The word for a man is also particularly emphasized.
The hostess from the countryside who made a living on the ship easily misunderstood the captain's meaning, and after a psychological struggle, she wiped a handful of bitter tears, but resolutely put on lipstick, smeared powder, and carried the tray of food, step by step to the top warehouse.
But what did she see?! A man was drinking with a woman with long hair and flat chest (crossed out), and it was clear that the woman with long hair and flat chest (crossed out) was drinking with her!!
It's such a woman who spoils the atmosphere on the ship! All along, listening to the energetic sailors tell meat jokes, I endured it. But such a woman drags herself down in a grand manner, and she wants to go to the sea if she harms herself?!
Is it tolerable or intolerable?
The waitress took the plate, raised her head and brought it to the table in three steps and two steps, and put it on the table.
The two men in the room looked at the hostess with strange eyes.
I saw the girl with bright red lipstick cough lightly.
"It's a late-night snack for the two of you!"
The tone is unusually blunt, and the service attitude is unusually bad.
Confused, York Corral looked at the waitress in embarrassment, and then at Harold, who was sitting across from him.
He was hesitating to say goodbye and leave the cabin.
At this time, Harold was not in a hurry, and looked at the young waitress's face with interest, only to see that he had changed the way he had just sat and put on a delicate posture.
York Corral looked at Harold blankly, and his heart was at a loss: "What is this operation?" ”
"Ah, little sister. Don't you need to open this delicious food that I ordered with this gentleman? Mr. Harold Vasa said slowly.
It seems that this wicked fellow has made up his mind to tease the poor merchant hostess in front of him.
The hostess hesitated, she blinked her puzzled eyes and looked at Harold's beautiful grey jewel eyes, which contained some kind of provocation (teasing?!). Meaning.
The waitress looked at such a look, she was angry, and immediately reached out and lifted the iron lid of the supper.
"Ah.......h
York Corral looked at the food on the plate and was also shocked: "Mr. Harold? Well, this is the appetizer, isn't it? ”
"Seafood, naturally, how fresh it is."
"But that's too fresh, isn't it?"
The hostess came back to her senses at this time, she heard the conversation between the two clearly, but she suspected that she had heard it wrong, the man with the beard actually called this flat-chested and long-haired beauty "sir", or she had misheard it, this woman's name was a homonym for the word "sir".
"York Corral, that's the secret of the appetizer. Fresh seafood and spirits blow the sea breeze, which is refreshing. Don't you eat seafood a lot? ”
"I've never heard of this way of eating, and I've never heard of a crew at sea eating this kind of fresh food. It's barbaric, Mr. Harold Vasa, your recipes are so wide-ranging. ”
"Haha. Didn't you try it for the first time when you took a boat this time? It's hard to get started. ”
The waitress sitting on the ground finally vaguely understood that this beautiful woman with a face like a bewitching queen seemed to be the passenger of this cabin, and it was not a woman. He appears to be drinking and chatting with friends.
Harold turned his head and looked at the waitress sitting on the ground, and he seemed to smile: "Silly girl, hurry up and cook the contents of this plate." No matter how slow you are, I won't tip you. ”
"Oh........ Oh!!! The hostess immediately got up from the ground, and she smirked, finally understanding what the captain meant by what she meant.
Then she looked at the contents of the plate with some disgust.
There were a lot of ice cubes in the plate, and a lot of fine ice cubes pressed a still alive octopus, and the octopus was pressed by the ice, and its body couldn't move, only the tentacles that were as soft as snakes were turning.
And the octopus, which is desperately struggling, has a live shrimp of no small size wrapped around each tentacle.
The octopus struggles, the tentacles tighten the live shrimp, the live shrimp is dying, and the chela clamps the tentacles.
"I.... What am I going to do? ”
"Pour vinegar!" Harold Vasa stood beside him.
The hostess trembled and poured vinegar over the ice, which seeped down the slits of the ice and slid over the octopus's body and tentacles.
"Thorn shrimp."
The hostess took a deep breath, this time she moved a lot of neatly, picked up the sharp knife in the tray, and broke a gap in the top of the live shrimp's head, and the knife in her hand turned up and down, ending the life of the poor live shrimp.
"Okay." Harold immediately pulled out a few silver coins and placed them in the hostess's palm.
He didn't delay, and his skillful dining fork fixed the tentacles of the octopus, and then he picked up a knife and cut off the tentacles of the live octopus with one sword.
The tentacles of the live octopus immediately wrapped the lobster tightly, and it was impossible to separate them.
With a movement of the knife in Harold's hand, he cut off the head of the shrimp, and then stuffed the strong octopus tentacles into his mouth along with the shrimp meat and chewed it.
Finally, he took a sip of the liquor in the bottle and swallowed the fresh food.
The two people next to them were dumbfounded.
York Corral opened his mouth and shook his head, "I may have seen a unique spectacle in the world, Mr. Harold, you have eaten something terrible with your pink dripping lips.
"Generally average. I was in Lingnan at the time...... Oh, it's in other parts of the mainland, but I've eaten more exaggerated food than this. But the food is really delicious, and drinking spirits and tasting this delicious seafood is the best. ”
Harold Vasa took another sip of the bottle, looked up at the waitress who was still dumbfounded, and smiled with satisfaction: "Girl, do you want to come some too?" ”
"Ahh Oh.... Thank you for your kindness and thank you for the tip. So, well, such a delicacy I can't taste, I can't eat the passenger's food. ”
The young hostess, wanting to see a ghost, pushed open the door of the cabin and fled.
"Hahaha." Harold burst out laughing, and then he looked at York Corral. "Mr. York Corral, how about we eat this ocean tentacle together?"
"Well, Mr. Harold, I'm sick to my stomach. I beg your pardon, I went back to my cabin to rest. York Corral was not as out of shape as the hostess, and he bowed lightly, but he also reluctantly walked away, and as soon as he came out of the hatch, he heard the sound of him trotting.
"Ugh." Harold shook his head with a wry smile as he cut off another tentacle and stuffed it into his mouth. "Obviously, this is delicious, and they are all people who will not stop pursuing the quality of life."
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