Pro~ The domain name of this site: the abbreviation homonym of "166", which is very easy to remember! Highly recommended for good looks: The work-student standing on the side had an embarrassed expression on his face, watching the bodies of two middle-aged men sway from side to side with the game on the screen. Because of the game, he didn't notice his existence at all.

He coughed loudly, "Sir? This is?? Is there anything else you'd like to add? ”

His voice made the two people who were staring at the screen turn their heads for an instant, and then their heads quickly turned back, and their eyes were fixed on the big screen again.

"Nope. That's it. Let's go! Huo Ming responded briefly, his head never returned, his eyes fixed on the big screen.

More than ten seconds later, Zhu Fei, who was playing the game, felt that the work-study student had not left, he tilted his head slightly and glanced at the work-study student.

Seeing him staring at the piece of paper in his hand in embarrassment, Zhu Fei kindly said, "He's not a picky eater, just have meat, you just let the chef do whatever he wants." ”

Hearing the words of Zhu Fei, and seeing that someone was paying attention to him, the work-study student hurriedly asked, "May I ask how much Mr. has to eat?" ”

Beat Fei responded, "The more the merrier, the meat is fresh and tender." ”

"Good! Wait, the food will be delivered soon! The work-study student nodded and exited the room.

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Kitchen.

When the chef got the order, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes looked at his apprentice who had just recruited with reproach, "Can't you give Keru a meal?" ”

With a wave of his hand, he threw the piece of paper he had just gotten on Lin.

The work-study student lowered his eyes, his fists clenched secretly, and he bent down slightly, picking up the pieces of paper that had been thrown on the ground as if he had long been used to it.

Then he apologized, "I'm sorry master." The guest didn't specify a recipe, he wasn't a picky eater, as long as it was fresh and tender meat."

The work-study student showed a well-behaved expression, but he was dissatisfied and roared angrily in his heart.

That person is not picky eaters, as long as meat?? And what can he do??

Do you want to force the guest to eat? ?

Hmph, if it weren't for that person, he wouldn't want to be an apprentice and be angry with him!!

"Fresh and plump, huh??" The cook's brow furrowed slightly, and his eyes scanned over the boy.

Which meat products in their base are not fresh and fatty?

How can this apprentice not even be able to cope with a guest, at least he can observe or ask the guest about his hobbies, there is nothing taboo??

If this apprentice is so unintelligent, it won't be so easy to stay in the dark base??

"Go! Ask what kind of meat the man wants! At least ask him what he is afraid of? He was a distinguished guest ordered by the Lord to be entertained! "The chef ordered.

The work-study student's brow furrowed slightly. After turning around, he was about to walk to the kitchen door.

At this moment, a man swayed into the kitchen door.

Is Ethan??

He looked like he had just woken up, "Hey?? Good morning, chef, why is the fire so big in the morning??"

As soon as the cook heard the voice, he turned his head to look at the kitchen door, and his originally stern tone was instantly repeated, and his face was much more pleasant.

"Ethan, you're awake."

Ethan responded, "yes, I'm hungry??"

"What would you like to eat?" The chef asked, with a hint of deference in his tone.

"Meat." Ethan responded.

Hearing the sound, the work-study student stopped his footsteps and paused at the door. He couldn't help but look back at the man who had just entered the door a few times, and then at the chef. 166 Reading Network