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Chapter 246 The Empress Departs

Chapter 246 The Empress Departs (16)

The central kitchen on the 5th floor of the Empress.

It undertakes more than half of the cooking tasks on the Empress. Chefs work in shifts day and night, and service personnel shuttle among them to deliver the cooked food to various places on the ship.

A small area is isolated in the central kitchen, which is dubbed the "small stove" by the crew.

The so-called small stove is a place specially responsible for cooking for the captain, chief mate and other heads. These people don't want to eat standard meals with ordinary crew members, and they don't want to have a reputation of taking advantage of tourists, so they simply open a small stove for themselves , All the ingredients are deducted from the tourists, and each of them is full of fat.

At this time, Fatty and Minghui had changed into the white coats worn by the cooks. Before entering the central kitchen, Fatty checked the small bottle of medicine powder in his hand again.

This is a laxative that was randomly picked up from a beautiful woman's handbag. It is probably for weight loss. The fat man can't help feeling: Women can do anything to lose weight.

There were pills in the bottle, but for the convenience of use, the fat man specially ground the pills into powder.

"Grandma's, I can only blame you for being special, for having a small meal after a meal, it should make you loose for a few days." The fat man thought bitterly.

The two passed through the central kitchen and entered the small stove area.

Seeing two pieces of unnamed fish come out of the pan and put on a plate, the chef is pouring soup on the fish.

When the last drop of soup was poured, the fat man had quick eyesight and quick hands, and he went up to carry the plate and sent it to the serving window.

"Hey! You! Do you understand the rules?" The chef stopped the fat man, "This is for the second mate, go through the back door!"

The fat man turned around and smiled apologetically, "Sorry, I'm new here, I don't understand, please explain more."

The chef looked at people with his nostrils, and said proudly: "New here? Hehe, there are plenty of dog legs to curry favor with the captain. Can it be your turn? Go, go, just deliver it to the back door. There are people waiting there. You put your things away. Give it to him, and he will send it to the second officer."

Being ridiculed, the fat man didn't get angry. He ran towards the back door briskly, and continued to say with a smile on his face, "Thank you for your advice. Feel free to instruct me about any work in the future."

In this way, the fat man sent out more than a dozen servings of food from Xiaozao one after another, and every time he sent out a serving, the chef would introduce him a few words.

"The salmon belongs to the boatswain... The lobster belongs to the captain... The sea cucumber soup belongs to the manager of the theater..." The chef was full of pride when he spoke, as if all these positions belonged to him.

Only Minghui saw that whenever the fat man turned around to help serve dishes, his hands would shake a few times restlessly, and the medicinal powder would be sprinkled on all kinds of delicacies.

Everything is ready, just waiting for the effect of the medicine to take effect.

While the fat man was giving these brains some drugs, Minghui had already slipped out through the back door and followed the person delivering the captain's food.

The man was pushing a shiny dining cart, on which there were not only two plates of dishes, but also a bottle of champagne in an ice bucket and two goblets.

After twists and turns all the way, I finally reached a room on the top floor.

It turned out that the captain reserved a suite for himself, and it seemed that he was dating a woman.

At the same time as the waiter knocking on the door, Ming Hui quietly came up behind him and knocked the waiter unconscious with a knife.

Almost at the same time, the captain, who was only wrapped in a bath towel, opened the door, and was stunned when he saw Minghui pushing the dining car.

The captain seemed to be of foreign blood, and he had a lot of hair on his chest, which made people panic.

"Bring you food."

Before he could react, Minghui had already pushed the dining car into the house.

"You are the one..." The captain pointed at Minghui, obviously recognizing her.

"I am."

whoosh-

Minghui kicked up and kicked the captain's chest.

The captain was also considered tall and strong, and he was already prepared. Although he was kicked, he avoided most of the force and only took a step back to stabilize his figure.

Not only did he stabilize his figure, he also took advantage of the opportunity to grab Minghui's ankle.His body sank backwards, causing Minghui to stagger.Immediately afterwards, he punched Minghui directly in the face.

"not good!"

After all, Minghui's combat experience was limited, so he knew that he had run into a veteran as soon as he made a move.

"Hehe, it doesn't take much effort." The captain already had a smile on his face.

"Grandma's!" Ming Hui also felt ruthless in his heart.

She simply tied a split horse, bowed her head, and narrowly avoided the captain's fist.

"Make you proud!"

As soon as Minghui stretched out his hand, a monkey picked...it didn't pick the peach, but just pulled off the bath towel wrapped around his waist to hide his shame.

The captain only felt that his crotch was cold, and he stretched out his hand to cover it.Where did Minghui give him this chance, he shook the bath towel in his hand, and the bath towel was like a whip, slapped on "Peach".

This move is similar to Yan Ruyu's favorite method of kicking the crotch. Once hit, the pain will be splitting, the ability to resist will be lost instantly, and the severe one will faint directly.

The captain belongs to the former.

He suddenly shrank back, covered his lower body, and opened his mouth wide. It was hard to tell whether he wanted to scream or pant, and even rolled his eyes.

Before he cried out, Minghui stuffed the towel in his hand into his mouth.

"Baby, I finished washing..."

The bathroom door opened, and a tall beauty wrapped in a bath towel came out barefoot, seeing Minghui, the beauty was startled.

"He...is sick!"

Minghui didn't know if this rhetoric counted as quick wit.

The beauty was taken aback when she heard this, and then looked suspiciously at the captain's lower body, which was tightly clutched.

"Eh...that's disgusting..." The beauty showed an expression of having escaped a catastrophe, and while untiing the bath towel and getting dressed, she said to Minghui: "Thank you, sisters, people like this are the most damned, even if they are sick. Come out to make an appointment... By the way, how did you know? You wouldn't have..."

Her eyes turned to Minghui again.

"I..." Minghui seemed to have a thousand horses whizzing by in his heart...

"I found it. Hey, I said, this person is lying outside? Isn't it suitable? Fortunately, no one found it."

The fat man dragged the waiter who passed out at the door, and entered the room with his buttocks.

The beauty immediately silenced and quickly got dressed.

"Let's go, it won't be good when the blood splashes on you later... This kind of scumbag, we will teach him a lesson..." Ming Hui patted the girl on the shoulder, saying meaningfully.

Seeing that the situation was beyond her control, the girl thanked her again, and trotted out the door with her high heels in hand.

The fat man pulled off the sheet and tied the captain tightly.

"Hey, let's catch the captain. It can be regarded as capturing the thief first and the king first. If it doesn't work, we can exchange hostages with them!"

Minghui grabbed the captain's hair, looked him straight in the eyes and said, "The first mate arrested our people and locked them up..."

"I know where it is! I'll tell you! Go and save..."

"Bah! I'm going to save someone? Just jumped into the pit and let you catch me?!" Minghui let go, and the first mate's head hit the ground with a thud.

"You come to help me save people!"

 After finishing this chapter, I can't bear to look directly at things like peaches... Besides, I recently got a disease where I can't climb up to the desk before 8:[-] in the evening, and even if I climb up the desk, I can't type... Hey , who has the medicine, give me two catties...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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