By the time Dowling cleaned up the messy and disgusting room, the sky was already white.

Dao Lin really has never hated a person so much, even the captain of the Imperial Capital Guards who was Ling Chi by him at the beginning was only physically tortured to him, and this Zhang Laosan, who had never met before, was physically and mentally tortured.

Dragging his tired body, Dowling came to the kitchen, and the minions who were already waiting at the kitchen door looked at Dowling like a panda and were very curious.

"Master Du, what's wrong with you? Didn't sleep well last night? The minion who sent Daolin over yesterday stepped forward and asked.

"Don't mention it, where is Zhang Laosan's body? I want to whip the corpse! Dowling asked without tears.

As soon as he said this, everyone immediately understood what was going on, and at the same time showed sympathetic glances at him.

"It was our inconsiderate thought that made Master Du suffer."

Dowling waved his hand, he wouldn't pass up any chance to earn experience.

Pushing open the kitchen door in high spirits, with a wave of the kitchen knife, several bags of flour were broken by him, and the noodles were mixed to make pimple soup.

A pot of pimple soup was made, and eating a bowl of hot pimple soup on a cold winter morning was already a great joy for this group of beasts of the Three Dragons Society.

Last night's breakfast, Dowling went back to rest, looking at the accommodation that was cleaned up overnight, he was very pleased, tired and tired of working all night, it was really not easy.

He wanted to cry a little, he had never felt so aggrieved, but he held back, and the man didn't dust his tears lightly.

For the sake of everyone, he is willing to sacrifice, as long as he can save everyone, no matter how hard and tired he is, what can he count?

Meimei slept for a long time, and at noon, Dowlin got up, shook his dizzy skull, and entered the kitchen again.

Cooking for more than 400 people at the same time limits his craft and ideas, and many of his best meals cannot be realized at all.

"Egg fried rice, it's a little simpler." After thinking about it, Dowling decided to do the simple thing first, and when someone made a request, he would come according to the request.

Steamed rice, steamed rice, fried rice, golden egg fried rice delivered to everyone, everyone admired Dowling even more, and for the new chef, they liked it from the bottom of their hearts.

Even the three leaders saw it this way, especially when they heard that the chef had not rested all night and was going into the kitchen with a tired body to cook, and the three of them scolded the minions fiercely.

As soon as the family spoke, all the minions rushed to the kitchen and Dowling's residence, treating the filth as their enemy, and washing away everything that hindered Dowling's mood.

Dowling was arranged to rest in a clean room, and the three leaders spoke, when Master Du was rested, when to start eating.

"Master Du? Master Du, are you awake? Outside the room, someone was calling softly.

Dowling opened his sleepy eyes and rubbed his still swollen head.

"Get up, is the kitchen cleaned up?" Dowling replied softly.

"Master Du, we have cleaned up the kitchen and the warehouse, can you get up and take a look?" The minions outside the door said with a smile in their tones.

Dowling opened the door and limped with his minions towards the kitchen.

There was a group of people standing at the door of the kitchen, all wearing aprons, holding iron brushes and rags in their hands, their faces were covered with sweat, and they all grinned as they looked at Dowling.

"Fortunately, Master Du, please take a look." One of the minions opened the closed kitchen door.

Dowling looked into the kitchen, and his mood suddenly improved a lot, although it was not comparable to the kitchen of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon House, but compared to last night, it was like a new kitchen.

Dowling nodded with satisfaction, and walked to the warehouse next to the kitchen again, where the seasoning ingredients had been placed in different categories, which was completely different from the previous random placement.

Dowling was very satisfied, and said with a smile to the minions who helped with the work: "Thank you for your help, come over secretly tonight, and I will open a small stove for you." ”

Hearing this, these minions all showed happy smiles on their faces, small stoves are allowed in the gang, as long as it is not known to everyone, there is not much to do.

The minions left happily, and Dowling began to clean up dinner.

At this time, he has successfully improved to the seven-grade pneumatic realm, and I have to say that he has gained a lot of experience in making rations for more than 400 people at one time.

For dinner, Dowlin simply fried a vegetarian dish and a meat dish, although there were only two dishes, but there were a lot of them, and the vegetables were all small and small.

In the dead of night, several figures came to the kitchen, and after looking around to make sure no one had noticed, they knocked lightly on the kitchen door.

Dowling opened the kitchen door and let a few minions in.

"Master Du, we're here, we've brought good wine." Said the minions who met the most.

"Fast forward, fast forward, the meal is ready, and you will definitely say yes after eating." Dowling closed the door.

In the kitchen space was a small table and a few small mazahs.

Including Dowling, there were seven people in total.

Everyone took their seats, looking at the five dishes on the table, and a group of people went crazy.

"I can't help this scent." A minion was about to reach out to grab the food, but was knocked on the hand by Dowling with chopsticks.

"With chopsticks, everyone should pay attention to hygiene." Dowling feigned anger.

"Yes, yes, Master Du said yes." A few people were not angry, took the chopsticks and began to taste.

"It's so delicious, this meat melts in your mouth."

"There is also this dish, crisp and refreshing, obviously a hot dish, but this green vegetable still maintains its original crispness."

Dowling laughed secretly in his heart, this is still what he did on purpose, if he was full of firepower when he went to the Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon Residence, these little minions would not be able to take off directly.

"Come on, everyone toast Master Du and thank Master Du for the dinner he prepared for us." The leader said.

Dowlin took the wine bowl handed over by the minions, sniffed it lightly, but his brows furrowed, this is actually a wine that quit drinking, although it is not a top-notch wine, but it is also a wine that has been distilled with heart, and it is a fine wine sold by Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon Residence.

"This wine is good, where did you buy it?" Dowling asked, taking a sip of his wine.

"If Master Du likes it, I'll steal it again, ah, buy some more." The minion who came with the wine almost said the wrong thing, and quickly changed his words.

"Stolen? Where did it come from? I don't dare drink it. Dowling rolled his eyes and put the bowl down.

"Oh, Master Du, you can drink it with confidence, it's absolutely fine."

Dowling still didn't take the wine bowl, and looked at the minions with a look of fear in his eyes.

"Master Du, didn't we catch a few people back yesterday, there are two jars of wine in their carriage, you said to open a small stove for us in the evening, and I went to come over a jar." The man whispered with his head down.

Dowling sighed and said, "Let's drink this wine, and when the time comes, the three leaders will blame it, and they will lose their heads." ”