Chapter 14 What are you doing if you don't have enough to eat?
Chapter 14 What to do if you don’t have enough to eat?
Lin Boyong's head was pounding and he was completely confused.
Is this...a loser's counterattack?
He didn't know what happened that allowed the head of the family to personally issue an order and the housekeeper to deliver it to express dissatisfaction and warning.
Where is the young master Lin Dong?
Where is the eldest lady Lin Qiu?
Is the power structure of the Lin family undergoing a shocking reversal?
As a shopkeeper who has been running a restaurant for several years, I have learned a lot about observing people's emotions, playing both sides, weighing the pros and cons, etc. in the shopping mall.
When he followed Lin Dong's orders to the letter and refused to feed Lin Xi, that was because he was not afraid of offending Lin Xi.
Chef Lin is no longer here, who will give you face?
Besides, you are still a loser.
What's more, this is what Young Master Lin Dong means.
The meaning of the young master is the meaning of the future head of the family.
Isn’t it a businessman’s instinct to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages?
However, at this moment, Lin Boyong could not understand the situation at all.
He urgently needed to know what happened in the Lin family's old house, which could actually cause the good-for-nothing Lin Xi to suddenly counterattack.
At this time, he was sweating, nodded and bowed, indicating that he would carry out the order of the family leader.
Lin Buqiong nodded and didn't like to talk to Lin Boyong. He said directly to Lin Xi:
"Lin Xi, you're hungry, right? If you want to eat anything, tell Shopkeeper Lin so that someone can prepare it! Right?"
Lin Xi looked at Lin Boyong.
"Um...shopkeeper Lin, can we have breakfast...?"
Lin Boyong wiped his sweat and smiled like the sun.
"It must be there! Lin Xi, let's not talk about the past, but now, you can eat whatever you want, so who, go and see if Lin Ershao is there?"
A waiter agreed and rushed into the restaurant to find Lin Ershao.
Lin Ershao, that was the first chef of Fuyun Restaurant after Chef Lin was gone.
Lin Ershao ran out of the house and saw shopkeeper Lin and the head butler of the Lin family were there. They came over to say hello with a flattering look on their faces.
As for Lin Xi, he was ignored by him.
When Chef Lin was here, Lin Ershao lived a miserable life and was good at cooking, but he was always suppressed by Chef Lin and could not raise his head and become famous. He hated Chef Lin to the bone, and incidentally also hated Lin Xi.
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After Chef Lin disappeared, Lin Ershao often teased and bullied Lin Xi.
At this time, he felt as if he had knocked over the five-flavor bottle.
The waiter who called him briefly explained the basic situation while running.
Lin Ershao was shocked and even more aggrieved.
You want me to make breakfast for this loser?
Why?!
But at this time, Butler Lin and the big shopkeeper were both here, so he didn't dare to say anything but do something.
"Shopkeeper, what are you cooking?"
Lin Boyong looked at Lin Xi with a warm smile.
"It's better to be lighter..."
Lin Xi waved his hand directly:
"What do you want that is light? Isn't there that second-level monster meat? Give me some stir-fried bamboo shoots with tiger meat, some stewed fresh mushrooms with Bazhen chicken, some stir-fried sky bird with jade lingzhi, and some stir-fried clouded leopard kidneys
, let’s have a big pot of long-tusked rice and lean meat porridge, four vegetables and one porridge, just eat half full..."
As Lin Xi ordered the dishes one by one, Lin Boyong's smile remained unchanged, but the corners of his mouth twitched.
Although these dishes are not the signature dishes of Fuyun Restaurant, they are all second-level monster meat, and those bamboo shoots, fresh mushrooms, jade lingzhi, etc. are also precious second-level treasures.
A breakfast like this is enough to bankrupt a small family.
Lin Ershao's face turned livid, and the hatred in his eyes could not be concealed. He rubbed his apron, as if tearing Lin Xi's cheek, and said angrily to Lin Xi:
"Four dishes and one porridge, can you eat it?"
Lin Xi has one eyebrow high and one eyebrow low, leaning towards Lin Ershao.
"This is not your business, right? You are a cook, where does your temper come from? Go ahead and cook, by the way... You need a one-foot plate, a small plate with one dish is not enough to fit between your teeth, haha...
…”
Lin Ershao was trembling with anger, his round body trembling with waves. He glared at Lin Xi fiercely, turned around and left.
Lin Xi waved to Lin Ershao’s back:
"I said to Lin Ershao, use the biggest pot to make porridge, the kind that can feed ten people. Otherwise, if you are not full, you will have to cook it again..."
Lin Boyong had a toothache, but Lin Buqiong smiled knowingly.
The cook and the waiters were dumbfounded.
One of the helpers, who was as thin as a low bamboo pole, had a different look on his face, a little red and excited.
This guy was the one who worked on the water table with Lin Xi and collected the meat of monsters and beasts.
This little guy is the same age as Lin Xi and is also his only friend in Fuyun Restaurant.
Wherever Lin Xi goes, he is called a loser. This little guy is called Xiaozhugan wherever he goes.
Xiaozhugan is timid and is often ordered around by others. He belongs to the lowest class of people who have no sense of existence.
But the little bamboo pole man was clever and in addition to trying to please the cooks and waiters, he was also very kind to Lin Xina in private.
For example, Lin Xi has to take a piece of monster meat home every day, and the small bamboo pole always protects him.
At this time, when Xiaozhugan saw Lin Xi turn over, he was even more excited than Lin Xi. He clenched his fists and secretly exerted force, staring at Lin Xi with his two big eyes shining.
Lin Xi winked at Xiao Zhugan, and Xiao Zhugan understood, turned around and ran into the restaurant.
"Butler Lin, look... would you like some morning tea?"
Lin Boyong smiled at Lin Buqiong, wondering whether the housekeeper would stay or leave.
At this time, he hoped that Lin Buqiong would leave so that he could quickly find out the information and make the best decision for himself.
How could Lin Buqiong not know his little thoughts? He smiled calmly and really refused to leave.
In addition to wanting to trouble Lin Boyong, I also wanted to see what kind of miracle would happen after Lin Xi ate these four vegetables and one porridge.
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Lin Ershao was in charge of cooking. He had nowhere to vent his frustration and scolded all the waiters bloody.
"What do you mean, you think you are a chef just because you can cut a few vegetables? Let me cut the meat into slices. Where are the onions, ginger, and garlic? Are your hands broken? They all look like pigs when they eat, and when they cook,
It’s more like a pig, take it out of the pot, put it on a plate, and move it around!”
Lin Ershao spit directly into the freshly fried tiger meat and bamboo shoots.
All the waiters who saw it pretended not to see it, and a shadow flickered at the door. It was a small bamboo pole.
A waiter carried a plate and walked towards the table where Lin Xi was sitting in the lobby.
This guy has a happy heart and a sweet mouth.
"Master Lin Xi, please use it slowly..."
There was a small bamboo pole standing next to Lin Xi. Lin Buqian and Lin Boyong were sitting at a table by the window, watching everything.
Lin Xi nodded, grabbed a pair of chopsticks, and put his nose to the dish.
"Yeah! It smells so good, it makes my mouth water..."
Just as he was about to pick up the food with his chopsticks, he suddenly paused, his nostrils flaring, as if he smelled something.
"Huh? Don't tell me, it still smells like saliva. Xiaozhugan, did you see me drooling just now? It wasn't my own saliva that dripped in, right?"
Before Xiaozhugan could say anything, the waiter serving the dishes hurriedly spoke.
"Master Lin Xi, you are not drooling. Really, I saw it for real. Absolutely not!"
Lin Xi looked at the small bamboo pole with a puzzled expression, then at the man.
"No? Then where does the taste of this water come from?"
Then he directly pulled the guy over and leaned over:
"Smell it, smell it, this water smells strong, doesn't it?"
Dude, don't even mention smelling it, just thinking about it makes you vomit.
"Young Master Lin, Mr. Lin, you really don't have the taste of saliva!"
Lin Xi sneered:
"Really? Is there something wrong with my nose, or is it yours that's blocked?"
He directly picked up the plate and handed over a pair of chopsticks.
"It doesn't taste like water, right? Then just eat one and I'll take a look, come and eat it!"
He immediately put the plate in front of the waiter's mouth.
Dude is about to cry.
He usually bullied Lin Xi, but not so actively.
At this time, I originally wanted to watch Lin Xi eat saliva, but I didn't expect that I would be forced to eat Lin Ershao's saliva.
At this time, Lin Boyong's face looked very ugly.
Lin Buqian looked at him with a half-smile, which made him at a loss.
"I said Lin Shaobing, do you want to eat it? Believe it or not, I will smash your head open and drink it directly for you?"
Lin Xi immediately turned his face and glared at the man with a face like a pancake.
Lin Shaobing endured his churning stomach, tremblingly took the plate, and began to eat it one bite at a time. The muscles on his face were distorted, making him look even more ugly than eating.
Lin Xi sneered and crossed his arms, waiting for Lin Shaobing's bigger reaction.
Lin took a few bites of the sesame cake, and finally couldn't bear it any longer. He made a loud noise, squatted on the ground and vomited.
The plates and chopsticks were thrown away.
Does this need any further explanation?
Lin Shaobing's reaction proved everything.
Lin Buqi looked at Lin Boyong.
"Shopkeeper Lin, is this how you manage the restaurant?"
Lin Boyong's blood rushed to his brain and he was about to go crazy.
When is spitting inappropriate? Do you have to do something like this when the butler is around?
Lin Boyong stood up and rushed to the kitchen. As soon as he entered, he was stunned and his whole body was trembling so much that his meat almost fell off.
"You...you did a good job..."
At this time, Lin Buqi appeared behind Lin Boyong and looked at the scene happening in the kitchen indifferently.
At this time, in the back kitchen, a group of cooks and helpers were lining up to spit into the second plate of food held by Lin Ershao.
The man who was vomiting at this time was thin and dry, and was named Linmao Monkey.
Bang, bang, bang!
As soon as Lin Boyong appeared, Lin Ershao's hands trembled and he hit the dish. The dish fell to the ground and shattered, and the dishes fell on his feet, dirty and dirty.
"I...I..."
The forest monkey was about to spit out his saliva, but when he saw this, he turned around, screamed in fear, and fell to the ground and fainted.
The other cooks and waiters were trembling with fear, their calves were cramped, and they looked at each other with pale faces.
Lin Buqiong didn't need to speak, Lin Boyong roared directly.
"Lin Ershao, you son of a bitch, and you grandsons, listen to me, within one year from today, you won't get a penny of wages, and your meals will be leftovers and swill. Who dares to do anything wrong again?"
, let’s see if this shopkeeper doesn’t skin him!”
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At least an hour later, the four dishes and one porridge he ordered were placed on Lin Xi's table.
Lin Xi looked at Lin Buqian and whispered:
"Uncle Lin, how about... let's have something together?"
Lin Buqiu trembled all over and was moved in his heart.
Although Lin Xi is a loser, I have never heard of him calling anyone uncle on his own initiative.
He knew that this was Lin Xi's way of expressing gratitude and recognition to him.
But he smiled and said:
"Uncle, you are not hungry, you eat, eat more, you will grow stronger..."
Lin Xi smiled strangely:
"Yes! If you don't have enough to eat, why do you cause trouble?"
Well……
Lin Buquan was speechless, and Lin Boyong's scalp was numb.
This is... Are you ready to eat and drink enough to find a way out?