Just like what Captain Cao often said, careers are built regardless of regulations, and in any field, they can make great contributions to the collective. Michelins have become the most popular group in the Development League at the fastest pace. Not only Michelin people are enjoying it, but even other Union citizens are beginning to give a thumbs up to these dedicated Michelin people.

A rare Japanese chef like Ducasse has finally found a place to play, and he is often active in the second line of the food group when he rarely needs to do it himself. If you pass by the cafeteria and hear someone scolding inside, you don't have to think about it, it must be those unscrupulous month-level chefs who have made Ducasse look bad again.

Ducasse's gesture has his own set of theories, and he claims that there are no ingredients worthy of his initiative, which makes Captain Cao, who has been watching him drool, very unhappy. Just those moon-level chefs had already nourished Captain Cao's appetite, so that Captain Cao often squatted outside the cafeteria and waited for the arrival of meals. This kind of Japanese-level chef is in front of him, but he pretends to be forced to do it himself, which also makes Captain Cao have nothing to do.

Ducasse vaguely said that it was not difficult for him to do it, as long as Captain Cao got enough precious ingredients, he didn't mind making a table of gluttonous feasts. And the so-called precious ingredients, Head Cao just listened to them once and then directly chose to give up. What is the fattest belly meat on the dragon, what is the breeze on the legs of the undead bird......

The pork belly on the belly of the fanged wild boar can be found by Captain Cao, and the chicken leg on the big-headed chicken can also be found by Captain Cao, but the very self-aware Captain Cao does not feel that he is now at the top of the food chain of the Pan-American Continent, nor does he have the courage to eat the super-level demonic beast as a meal.

The point is that Ducasse is not joking, as can be seen from the picture of him like to wipe the two raised smiles on Wangcai's head from time to time. Whenever he looked at Wangcai with that kind of look, Head Cao was worried about Wangcai from the bottom of his heart, and now there was one more person in the organization who aspired to become a dragon slayer warrior.

Wangcai's little brute could only grin at the cold-blooded butcher Ducasse's handling of it, a typical heartlessness. In Wangcai's view. Ducasse was massaging it. In Captain Cao's opinion, Ducasse was calculating which part of the knife could be used to get rid of this little beast cleanly, and to achieve euthanasia in a sense.

The reason why Ducasse has not done anything can be roughly attributed to the fact that there is not enough flesh on Wangcai's body, and there are now thousands of people inside and outside the mud snail field. As far as Wangcai's current volume is concerned, except for a pot of soup that can benefit everyone, other cooking methods cannot guarantee that everyone will try it.

In order to achieve the grand goal of cooking super-level Warcraft, Ducasse created several very different recipes for Wangcai, others eat three meals a day, but Wangcai eats six meals a day. Head Cao would often sneakily kick Wangcai's meals to the ground. However, Wangcai was not interested in his life-saving approach at all, and now Wangcai already likes to eat away from Captain Cao.

"Super-level demonic beasts, they have to look like super-level demonic beasts, and it's not a good sign that they look like wild boars with fat brains. "Ducasse is also very determined to raise prosperous wealth.

"You don't really want to fatten it up and kill it, do you? How can a two-legged wyvern be so easy to slaughter? It's hard to say whether you will slaughter it or it will slaughter you. "Captain Cao didn't tease Ducasse a lot, in fact, Captain Cao really didn't worry much about Wangcai being hacked.

"Will the animals jump up and bite the breeder? I'm a Japanese-level chef, am I still afraid that I won't be able to cook the ingredients on the cutting board?" Ducasse's proud answer also made the head of the Cao regiment admire, once his plan to fatten up and kill again was successfully implemented, he would become the most accomplished one in the chef industry.

But it's also strange to say. Ducasse, a Japanese-level chef, really didn't blow it out, and the packages he customized for Wangcai with the materials in his hands really have a miraculous effect. Not only is Wangcai still growing rapidly, but it is becoming more and more balanced, and his body shape is no longer bloated before. Transformed into the well-proportioned majesty of a super-level demonic beast, which made Barkley happy. Under Buckley's test, Wangcai is now able to carry hundreds of pounds of stuff in the sky.

Of course, Wangcai is very clear about Barkley's little ninety-nine. It's never been very cooperative. It's just that it underestimates Buckley's ruthlessness, and Buckley's test method is simple: pull Wangcai to the tallest tower in the mud snail and kick it down. I can't help it!

Ducasse also saw that Old Man Ao was not in good health, and after staying in the mud snail for a few days, Ducasse found Captain Cao and handed over a drink production license he had invented to Captain Cao and asked Commander Cao to sign it.

To say that Ducasse did not do practical things is really wronged him, according to Ducasse, a chef of his level, the improvement of cooking skills has been very limited, as a Japanese chef, what he does should be more meaningful. For example, inventing and innovating and creating some new types of food and drink is in line with his grandmaster-level status.

"Functional drinks? You must be kidding me. Head Cao just glanced at it, and said with no interest: "As you can see, we all like to drink, there is no need to make some inexplicable drinks." ”

Captain Cao was not uninterested in Ducasse's invention, but the main reason why he was not interested was the list of configuration materials that Ducasse listed. It's good that the boss has been the boss for so long, and Captain Cao is also involved in many things, and many of the materials on this list are not bargains, if you waste unnecessary money just for one more drink, Captain Cao will feel distressed.

"Look at all my annotations and explanations below and then veto, don't you want the old man to live a few more years? In my opinion, Cao Ye, you expect to squeeze more oil out of the old man every day, and you are good without him?"

Captain Cao smiled, no wonder these guys couldn't get along. The relationship between himself and the old man is called the harmonious cooperation of Qin Se. When he arrived at Ducasse, it changed his taste, and he was stunned to be able to tell the story of the mountains and rivers meeting his bosom friend in the Boyazi period into a classic of Huang Shiren squeezing Yang Bailao. But Ducasse's words still attracted the attention of Chief Cao, who didn't expect that this so-called functional drink was still developed for Old Man Ao.

"Can you tell that the old man is not in good health?" Even if he knew the uniqueness of the Michelin people's set of expectations, Cao Tuan still inevitably felt a sense of surprise.

"The old man usually seems to be in good spirits, but according to my observations in the past few days, in fact, this is a typical external strength and middle cadre. Once he was ready to think about things, it only took a short moment for him to feel very tired. Ducasse was still so straightforward, but his face was indescribably stern.

Ducasse has always had a hobby of observing the people around him, and the situation of this hard-working and uninformed raider is indeed not optimistic, why does the old man always like to close his eyes and recuperate? Why does he like to hide and sit in a rocking chair alone to bask in the sun when he has nothing to do?

For those warriors of the raiding regiment who are as nervous as a hundred-year-old log, they will only think that this is the old man's elegant taste, and they don't like the hustle and bustle of their young people. Only the head of the regiment understood that it was typical for the old man to be a little mentally unbearable, but he didn't want to worry too many people because of his situation, so he excused himself to stay alone.

In the depths of his heart, there has always been a place dedicated to the people around him, which is very soft and fragile. As soon as he thought of this question, Captain Cao's palm tightened for no reason. From the first meeting, Head Cao could feel the unknown fragility hidden under the optimistic and cheerful face of the old man, and all that Head Cao could do was refuse to think about this issue himself. Once he thought of losing his old man, Head Cao felt unspeakably worried.

On the side, the old man Ao himself, who was talked about by the two of them, couldn't cry or laugh, and these two guys seemed to treat him as if he was a vegetative person, and they didn't consider his feelings at all. He has already seen it, people have joys and sorrows, and the moon is cloudy and sunny, these are all common things. There will never be an indispensable feast in the world, but if you can see this group of little bastards spread their wings and fly high, Old Man Ao will already feel no regrets.

"Isn't the old man's situation not optimistic?" Captain Cao looked embarrassed, once he really didn't have this clever old man behind him, Captain Cao would feel very unaccustomed.

"You have no conscience, how can you say that about the elders in your own family?" Dukas, however, looked at Captain Cao with a look of disgust, and almost put the hat of disloyalty, filial piety, and injustice on Captain Cao's head. Ducasse felt that he was honest when he spoke straightforwardly, and he felt that he was not listening to the words of the head of Cao.

"Although I, Ducasse, am not an extreme powerhouse, but I can clearly feel a powerful force from the old man's body, his foundation is not ordinarily solid, it is very likely that he will be fine if you die. Ducasse's eyes lit up, and there was an indescribable shrewdness on his face. It's not stupid at all, and it's surprisingly intuitive.

His words immediately made Captain Cao breathe a sigh of relief, thinking of the old man's age that no one could say clearly, and Captain Cao felt that this was indeed the case.

"My functional drink can make Mr. Ao more energetic and his body function stronger, which is beneficial and harmless. Ducasse held his head high, with indescribable confidence: "And this is an invention that I have been working on for a long time, and it is by no means a whim." The group it adapts to is not just the old man, but also has a miraculous effect on others!" (To be continued......)