"Can I take some of your time?"

The boss and the chef were walking into the house when a polite voice came from behind.

The stairs leading to the second floor cut a corner into a cramped space, and a middle-aged man in a gray-white robe was standing in the shadow.

"You are?" The boss looked him up and down with doubts in his eyes.

"I'm very interested in your new dishes recently."

The boss immediately became vigilant, and the man quickly explained: "Don't worry, I'm not a chef, I'm not here to make trouble or grab business, I'm just curious. Listening to your conversation just now, it seems that you have launched unprecedented new dishes in recent days. This guy is amazing, a guy with a lot of ideas, and the church would love to know him."

The boss got excited, "The church? The priest pays attention to us? What did they say?"

The middle-aged man didn't respond, but only looked at the person next to him, "Did you come up with it?"

"That's right, it's me. It took me a lot of time to come up with these dishes. I'm glad the priests like them."

The chef rubbed his hands, his face was flushed with excitement, and he was a little cautious, trying to impress the other party.

"Could you come to X-Rite Monastery tomorrow? I would like to introduce you."

"Of course, my lord priest." The chef stared at him intently, as if staring at a shiny gold coin.

After the person left, the boss grabbed him and said, "Tomorrow is just the time for prayers in the monastery, and you may be left to prepare lunch for the masters and wives. When the time comes, you should behave well and mention us more in front of the priests." name of the restaurant."

"Of course, boss, but if there are too many people coming, I may not be able to keep busy." The chef smiled.

The boss smelled the smell of money from the folds on his face, cursed inwardly, and said calmly: "Don't forget the guy in the kitchen, he is the one who came up with these brilliant ideas, I believe that in the future His intelligence, hands-on practice for a while, being a chef is not a problem."

The smile on the chef's face suddenly disappeared, and the boss returned to the counter proudly to settle the accounts.

In the kitchen, Gnar was dozing off by the fire, and the chef suddenly felt angry, wanting to treat him like other helpers, but remembering that he was still useful to him, he swallowed it.

Gabi and two young children entered the house with several piles of firewood, and had just put them down when they were kicked violently behind their buttocks, and they fell on the thorny pile of firewood.

"It's so slow, the boss didn't raise you for idle food, go and boil the water." In the kitchen, the chef was the biggest.

Several younger brothers and sisters helped him up, Gabi touched his face, and a line of blood was drawn by the sharp edge of firewood.

A trace of ruthlessness flashed across his cold and stern eyes, the young man jumped up, threw himself on the chef's head and smashed it violently.

The two children screamed, and Knar was also awakened, panicked and didn't know what to do.

"What are you doing!" The boss who heard the movement came from the lobby and shouted impatiently when he saw this scene.

The crowd quieted down, Gabi took a deep breath, but let go, and was immediately punched by the chef on the ground, severely kicked in the abdomen.

"Boss, I told you that they don't have any good things in their family, and they don't have identity marks on them. They are probably thugs or beggars from other places. They shouldn't be taken in."

Gnar and Hu Fu, who heard the commotion from outside the yard, heard this and quickly knelt down, "Boss, we were wrong, don't drive us away, it's so cold now, sleeping on the street will freeze to death! Gabi, kneel quickly Apologize to them."

Gabi grew up watching people with winks, and just now she was short of breath and knew that she had caused trouble, so she knelt down without saying a word, let Gnar beat and scold him, kept begging, and staged a scene of bitterness that he was good at.

The eyes of the boss and the chef not far away met in the air for a moment, and then they separated immediately.

"Okay, which kid can't be naughty." The boss dissuaded him nonchalantly, "It's just making trouble on my site. Broken things have to be bought again, and medical treatment and medicine will cost money."

Nal faltered and couldn't speak.

He still depended on Richer's money, so there was no other money.

"I know that there is another way to make fish, which is called...'fish soup', which is very delicious." Gnar's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "It can help the restaurant make a lot of money, sir, look, this is not good Can be offset."

"That depends on the value of what you said." The boss and the chef couldn't help but raise their lips.

Gabby looked at them sullenly and clenched his fists.

They were about to get words out of their father again.

Back then, they stole a lot of things from Richel, but they didn't have the basic skills of a chef, so Gnar figured out how to sell those cooking methods to the inner city people who were picky about food, in an attempt to earn a lot of money.

Unexpectedly, it would end up like this.

Wait until there is no way to provide them with value, and they will only be kicked out in the end.The family could already foresee this day coming, but they could only hope that this day would come later.

"From now on, if you get angry, bear with it. You used to be very good at seeing people." When only his own family was left, Hu Fu helplessly rubbed Gabi's face.

"Bear it a few days ago, won't they bother us?" Gabi said, he had been clenching his fist for a day or two.

Holding those precious cooking methods in your hands, they have plenty of ways to pry them out for you, and the one who suffers and gets beaten will always be yourself.

You think you are smart, and others are smarter than you.

"I can't live like this anymore." Hu Fu hugged the child in his hand, and began to cry, "I don't know how your sister and Tim are doing. Will life be better than ours."

Gabi was silent. He had peeked under the window last night, and the proprietress was whipping them, and they couldn't even cry.

And they, because both of them are in the hands of the proprietress, they can't even escape.

"Even if we are beaten to death here, no one in the city will complain for us." Hu Fu hummed quietly, "How warm is Richer's restaurant, our good brother..."

Richel, who was missed by their family, was lying on the bed at the moment, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

The person beside him hugged him from behind and rubbed the back of his neck sleepily: "Let's talk?"

"Do you agree with me going to Reston with Mrs. Elise?" Richer turned his head away and turned to face him.

"Where are you, where am I?" Adrian folded his hands behind his head, and slowly rubbed the top of his head with the other hand, "I don't have a home."

Wherever Richer was, he was there.

"I know your choice." Richel's smile bloomed for a moment, and he thanked again, "Hastings may go with us, but Chelsea, Lesney, Hayle, their homes are here, they should Will stay here, Jacob and Hayle are playing so well, I don't know if I will stay too."

At first it was just talking about living together, they helped, and he provided meals, but now the restaurant is getting bigger and bigger, with more and more customers, and Chelsea sacrificed a lot of sleep time during the day to entertain guests.If he goes to the imperial capital, he should never disturb her again, and she should be relieved.

"I hate them, but this is a good opportunity." Richel struggled.

"The City of Liberty is actually pretty good." Richel said, "Coastal ports and rivers pass through. Aquatic products are abundant and cheap, with a large population. Rich and fun-loving treasure hunters go everywhere, but there are too few treasures. There are also few spices, I heard that Reston is close to the continent of Solasfal, and there are all kinds of spices." Speaking of this, Richel became excited, "There is also rice."

God knows how much he wants to eat a bowl of fragrant rice now.

Thinking about it, he was hungry.

Sure enough, I can't want to eat in the middle of the night.

Richel rolled over from side to side, hugged her belly and arched into Adrian's arms.

"Cuckoo——" the stomach let out a loud cry, which was amplified quite loudly in the dark night.

There was a guttural chuckle above his head, and Richel pushed his head against his chin, "What's so funny."

Hungry is hungry, there is nothing to hide.Adrian looked so cute, his arms and legs wrapped his whole body, "Honey, I'm hungry too, let's go eat together, okay?"

Richer suspected that it was not to eat, but to eat him, so he hurriedly pushed the octopus away, put on a fox velvet cloak and went downstairs.

The oil lamp in his hand was dimly lit, and when he walked down the creaking stairs, he saw that there was also a light on by the counter downstairs.

"Who forgot here." Richer muttered, if sparks splashed on the paper on the counter, it might catch fire.

Thinking about it carefully, I was the last one to go upstairs every day, and I turned off the fire.

Just as he was thinking, he heard movement in the kitchen.

"No, can you fucking do it?" Chelsea growled angrily.

"No way, you come here, every day besides sleeping, you will only get drunk, and dare to question the ability of the stupid big man."

"Vampire, believe it or not, I'll tear you into half bats."

"It's not a vampire, it's a vampire! A vampire with noble blood!" Hayle's voice was tinged with anger.

"If you don't want to be poked with silverware, just keep your voice down!"

Another serious voice sounded, "According to my daily observations, the arms should be extended to an elevation angle of 50 degrees, the distance between the hands should be 4 to 5 feet, and the up and down shaking range should not exceed 1 foot. Maximize elongation."

Richel silently gave a thumbs up for Xiao Hei's rigorous and meticulous observation.

Just as he was wondering what they were doing, his mouth, nose, hands and feet were suddenly wrapped around his cold wrists, and he was dragged upstairs.

"Don't disturb them, they are secretly preparing a farewell gift for you, and want to surprise you." Adrian whispered in his ear, "These idiots have eaten the food you made for so long, even a bowl of noodles They can't be cooked well."

Richel turned to him suspiciously.

Octopus touched his nose with his arms and legs, "I am the worst." He has no right to despise others, and was worried that he would tell the truth, so all members voted him out.

That's obviously not the meaning in Richel's eyes.

This time, Adrian's brain circuit was finally connected to him, and he explained: "I saw your entanglement and didn't want to delay you, so they planned to bring it up tomorrow and let you go to the imperial capital."

Speaking of this, he laughed, "After eating your meal for so long, they will feel embarrassed and want to cook you an unforgettable meal. You can just eat two bites at that time. Unforgettable must be real. It’s definitely more real to eat.”

Turning his head to look, Richel had tears in his eyes.

"It's okay, when I dream at night, Chelsea can still visit you." Adrian murmured in his heart, but don't cry.

"So, Jacob Xiaohei and the others all want to stay here?"

"You have to ask them tomorrow." Adrian was so nervous that he didn't think about it at all.

Richel whispered: "I see." He bowed his head and returned to the room.

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