"So, can you get the 300,000 consultation fee?"

"If there is no accident, you can get it."

"Shredded coconut, 300,000 consultation fee, I take 25% of it, that's 75,000. I didn't do anything, I got 75,000 easily, and I can get the money faster to open a factory." Chekewen was excited. laughed.

However, his face suddenly became depressed again, looking at Simon's unwilling face: "You earn 225,000 yuan for 300,000 consultation fees, where can you make sense."

"Don't be dissatisfied, you are still dissatisfied with seventy-five thousand for nothing."

"What is Bai De? I ask them to eat without money. I have to pay, okay?"

"Then how, who let you not have my ability." Simon said leisurely.

Chek's warm teeth were itching: "No, you have to treat tonight, I want to eat you well."

"Okay, go to my house for dinner, I'm in a good mood today, I'll show you a hand."

"You are not stingy, no, you must have a good meal today. Let's go to the big hotel in the inner city and have a good meal."

"I'm not going, I'll just go to my house. I can tell you that my craftsmanship is very good, and the dishes I cook are all from the mysterious East, and some dishes you have never seen before."

"Really? You're not fooling me, are you?"

"Why are you lying, I don't believe you Orissa."

"Simon's craftsmanship is really good."

"Let's trust you for a while."

The steam car drove directly to a large vegetable market to make purchases. Cheekwen was clamoring to buy good wine, but the wine in the outer city was so good that it cost a few hundred dollars.

After returning home, it was not too late, and Simon began to work in the kitchen, and Orisa helped him.

Chekwen is better to play with Sangou, and he plays very energetically.

After a while, the strong aroma attracted you to Chekwen: "Is this a mysterious oriental dish? It's really fragrant."

"Hurry up, let me taste a piece first." Cheekwen took out a piece of meat from the pot and stuffed it into his mouth. He stomped his feet, but he didn't spit out the meat and ate it in a few seconds. .

"It's really fragrant, it's fragrant, it tastes so good, there's no such thing as a taste, I didn't expect you to have such a hand."

"That is, as far as my craftsmanship is concerned, most chefs can't compare. Let alone the oriental dishes I make, even if the mayor has eaten them."

"Although it feels like you are bragging, I have to say that you have the capital to brag. I will eat another piece."

"Get out now, don't interfere with my performance." Simon opened Cheekwen's fat hand and blasted him out of the kitchen.

About two hours later, Simon finished his busy work. He was tired and sweaty and brought out a large copper basin.

Chekwin was sitting at the dining table, facing a large grilled fish in a large rectangular copper basin, eating so much that he was sweating.

"Nima, I haven't served the table yet, you **** up."

"Simon, your grilled fish is really fragrant, it's really delicious." With the fish in his mouth, Chekwen couldn't even speak.

"What kind of vegetables are in this pot?" Chekwen looked at the big copper pot that Simon brought up, and hurriedly looked over, and pulled it with chopsticks. It was full of fish.

He directly scooped up a piece of meat and ate it into his mouth, his eyes lit up: "Tender, too tender, this fish is too tender, what kind of dish is this, it's better than grilled fish. I've never eaten it before."

"It's called pickled fish, I haven't seen the world before."

"Really good stuff, I haven't come up yet."

"Is there anything better than pickled fish? Hurry up, bring it up."

Simon brought up a copper pot with boiling soup, half white and half red.

Chekwen couldn't wait to fish, but there was nothing in it.

"Is this for soup?" Chekwen scooped up a spoonful of red soup, but his face turned red because of the spicy, so he was busy pouring a large glass of beer.

Simon laughed happily: "Bumper, it's not like this."

Simon brought up piles of raw meat with lettuce.

"How can these things be eaten raw?"

"See clearly, you have to rinse and eat. This is called hot pot. The red soup in the copper pot is spicy, and the white soup is original. Put the meat in and rinse it for a few times, and it is cooked. It is delicious when eaten with dipping sauce. "

Chekwin looked at Simon with a look of enjoyment, and couldn't wait to do it, and then he fell in love with it. It was a joy to eat.

This guy ate half of a table of dishes.

As expected of a fat man, he can eat.

After eating and drinking enough, Chekwen leaned on the sofa with his bulging belly up and didn't move. He was burping after eating.

"Simon, your craftsmanship is incredible. If you open a restaurant, you can definitely make a lot of money." Cheekwen suddenly clapped his hands and said, "Yes, to open a restaurant, Simon, how about we partner to open a high-end restaurant? Hot pot, using oriental mysterious dishes as a gimmick, the restaurant is positioned as a high-end level, and it will definitely be popular in the whole city.”

The more he talked, the more excited he became. He felt that he had found a way to make a fortune again.

Chekwin has a really nimble mind for business.

Not to mention, if you really open a restaurant~lightnovelpub.net~ it will be very interesting.

"Simon, what do you think?"

"I'm fine, but how are the shares divided?"

"Of course it's five or five cents. I'll pay, and you'll provide the hot pot, the secret recipe for pickled fish."

"Yes, I have no problem, but I will not cook for you."

"Of course, you earn more money as a doctor, isn't it a waste to be a cook, you just need to train a few cooks out."

"No problem, but the cook has to be trusted."

"I understand, don't worry, just leave it to me."

Chekwin was excited, lying on the sofa muttering about his fortune.

The two chatted for an hour before Cheekwen left. Simon was just about to take a shower, but Marvin from the Storm Squad came to the door.

"How did you come?"

"I have a mission, gather now."

Simon frowned, the Storm Squad had a mission just after it was established, and it was too soon.

Simon reluctantly went home, cleaned up, and pretended to go out to see a doctor, just in case, he took the sword of disintegration and went out.

At the stronghold of the Storm Squad, Chief Stellan was already waiting in the room, and the other four of the Storm Squad had gathered.

"Director, what is your mission?"

"There was a murder on Nanheng Street in the outer city. The perpetrator was a mutant monster. The storm team's goal is to catch the mutant monster. It's best to capture it alive. If it doesn't work, kill it directly."

"It's just a mutant monster, can't the knights of the ninth round handle it?"

"That mutant monster is not simple, it is very powerful, it has been wandering for a month, three knights and five reserve knights have been killed, Donald himself led the team to catch him, this time he appeared again, I hope the Storm can catch him."