After cappuccino and snail mushroom soup, there is a plate of pan-fried lamb chops with mushroom mashed potatoes and vegetables, followed by egg tofu, miso and bonito flakes, and finally lemon mousse.

Everything is delicious, but the portions are too small, so you won't be satisfied even if you don't eat enough.

Several people whose appetites were successfully aroused ended up with only one feeling: hunger.

"Is this gone?"

Faced with Master Li's question, the fat white man said apologetically: "Duibuqi, there are too few guesses in the touch square, I don't think I can make a fortune doing this."

There are few ingredients in the kitchen, and you can only cook these few dishes, so why don’t you think of ways to make more portions of each dish?

If you act like a chef like this, your guests will really starve to death.

Although everyone was slandering in their hearts, they were all shocked by the fat white man's cooking skills. He was indeed good at cooking.

Chen Mu touched his belly and said to the white-eyed girl: "Come on, Yili, I'll take you to the kitchen and have a look. You can make us some bowls of braised beef noodles."

The girl with white eyes was startled for a moment, then she reached out and pulled Chen Mu, and walked to the kitchen together.

The fat man originally wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he said nothing.

Although he didn't know why Chen Mu suddenly asked his sister to make braised beef noodles, his trust in Chen Mu was not comparable to ordinary people, and he knew that Chen Mu must have a reason for doing this.

After a while, the braised beef noodles finally came out. One person made a big bowl, including the fat white man.

"Eat it while it's hot."

Chen Mu asked everyone to use their chopsticks.

Just now in the kitchen, he was making the noodles with the invisible Ma Yili hand in hand, and half of the credit for this bowl of noodles was from him.

Everyone was eating noodles. Master Li, Fatty and Chen Mu were fine. They were usually fed by the white-eyed girl, so they didn't feel too surprised.

The fat white man and Master Li's friend were shocked. While they were eating the noodles, they praised the deliciousness and even looked at the girl with white eyes. Their eyes changed.

After eating, Li Shaobai's friend repeatedly gave the girl with thumbs up: "This is amazing. Although the little girl can't see, the noodles she makes are so delicious. I think they are better than the chef of our hotel."

Do everything well.”

The girl with white eyes smiled in surprise and didn't say much.

Chen Mu put down the bowl and turned to look at the fat man with white eyes: "Jack, what are you doing in our Xia Kingdom? Aren't you the chef of a three-star Michelin restaurant? If you come to our Xia Kingdom, what will happen to your restaurant?"

The fat white man wiped his mouth and said, "Su Wo and Wo Da Dang are erecting so hard. The artistic conception of Womeng is so good. Coir raincoat is erecting so hard. I'm so sexy."

As he spoke, he briefly explained what had happened in his Xia Mandarin, which was full of scraps.

It turns out that he opened a restaurant with a friend. He was responsible for the kitchen and his friend was responsible for the operation.

The restaurant has been in business for many years, but broke up three months ago due to differences in business philosophy.

He sold his half of the restaurant's shares to a friend and traveled around the world on his own.

What makes Chen Mu and the others find it interesting is that the so-called disagreement between the business philosophy of the fat white man and his friend was actually caused by his friend wanting to open one more store and him not wanting to do so because he was too troublesome.

What kind of difference in business philosophy is this? It’s just the incompatibility between being proactive and being content with the status quo. Computer version::/

After hearing this, Chen Mu asked again: "Then when you come to our Xia country, where are you going? What are you doing?"

The fat white man replied: "If you don't give guidance, you'll get beaten and chopped."

Chen Mu rolled his eyes and said with a smile: "We are all from the northwest. Since you don't have any specific destination, why not come with us then and go see the northwest together. We have many places and places there.

There are different things here, which are quite unique.”

When the fat white man heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he almost said without thinking: "Are you covering up your appearance deliberately?"

"Yes, of course, you are welcome."

Chen Mu smiled slightly and welcomed the fat white man: "As long as you are willing to come to our gas station, we will definitely provide you with food, accommodation and entertainment."

I didn't expect such a good thing to happen...

The fat white man nodded immediately: "It's a waste, it's too much. I'll leave now if I'm tired of it."

"That's it!"

The corners of Chen Mu's mouth raised even more.

Others didn't know Chen Mu's temper, and maybe they couldn't tell it, but as soon as the fat man saw Chen Mu's smile, he knew that this man was ready to trick people again, because he would only show such a smile when he was trying to trick people.

smile.

After finishing the breakfast and lunch meal, Master Li's friend led everyone on to his yacht, and then took them out to sea to several nearby islands for a tour.

Finally, they spent the night on Wuzhizhou Island...

More than a week later, a group of people who had spent a wonderful vacation in Hainan finally completed their trip and began to return.

There was also a fat white man traveling with me.

On the plane, Chen Mu specially arranged for Ma Yili and the fat white man to sit together. Ma Yili kept taking the initiative to chat with the fat white man about cooking Western food.

"Brother Jack, I heard on TV that among the ingredients for making Western food, we especially like to use expensive things like caviar, foie gras, black truffles and white truffles, right?"

"Brother Jack, the lamb chops you made are very tender and delicious. The gravy inside seems to have a fishy taste. Why is this?"

"Brother Jack, I heard that Western food also has different cuisines from many countries. You are from Mo'ai, so does the food you cook belong to Mo'ai cuisine?"

…

Because of her eyes, the white-eyed girl was very pitiful. Coupled with the aura bonus of "being good at cooking", the fat white man was particularly fond of her, so he always answered his questions without any trouble.

Chen Mu just sat aside and listened quietly. From the chat between this guy and Ma Yili, he knew that the reason why this guy can speak Chinese is because when he was young, he had a good friend from Xia State, and they went to school together.

I have been studying Chinese for many years, so I learned Xia Mandarin at a very young age.

When the plane was about to land in City

The fat white man thought for a moment and asked, "Would you like to teach the Chinese cuisine of lying down and sitting down?"

"Shall I teach you?"

"Su Ya."

"Although I'm not good at it, if you don't mind, I can teach you."

The fat white man nodded: "Well, even lying down, I can make clay into enamel dishes."

The white-eyed girl couldn't help laughing when she heard this: "Thank you, Brother Jack."

Chen Mu from behind also waved his fist, glanced at the fat man next to him, and immediately gave him a look: "How are you doing? How can you thank me?"
Chapter completed!