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Volume 1 Chapter 65 We need a cook

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    "We need a cook." Han Yu solemnly said to Ning Ping, Lin Ke, and Field.

    This is the first roundtable meeting of the Spirit in half a month since it left Byland. The central issue of the discussion is about future meals.  No matter how delicious the instant food is, no matter how many varieties it has, and no matter how much you eat it, it will still taste the same.

    Among the four-person team, only Han Yu knows how to order barbecue, and the other three are foodies. It is absolutely impossible for them to do it.  It’s not like I didn’t try to do it myself, and almost destroyed the restaurant in the Courage.  It is precisely because of this that after simply tidying up the poor kitchen, Han Yu decided to hold a meeting to discuss how to solve the problem of eating in the future.

    "It's easy to find a cook, but it's hard to find a cook willing to travel with us." Field said with a somewhat embarrassed frown.

    "How about we go and have a look when we pass by the next planet? I remember that the next planet we are going to pass seems to be a planet with the title of Food Star. There must be a lot of cooks on it, maybe it can be done  Find someone who is willing to join us." Lin Ke suggested.

    "What is the name of the next planet?" Han Yu asked after thinking for a while.

    "Oh, I'll go take a look." Lin Ke stood up and walked towards the spacecraft console.  Han Yu looked at Ning Ping, who looked like the matter had nothing to do with him, and asked in confusion: "Ning Ping, why didn't you say anything just now?"

    "I only care about eating, not cooking." Ning Ping replied coolly.

    Han Yu, Field: ""

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    Food Star Fortune, it is said that all kinds of delicacies in the universe can be tasted here.  There is a saying circulating on Fortune Star, “There is nothing you can’t imagine but nothing you can’t eat.”

    Of course, it is not easy to gain a foothold in Fude Star. Although there are a lot of diners at Fude Star every year, the competition between various restaurants is very fierce, and you will go bankrupt if you are not careful.  However, due to the intervention of the alliance, although the competition is fierce, each restaurant still maintains its sanity.  The reason that keeps these restaurants sane is that every July, the Alliance holds the Master of Chef Competition in Ford Star. In addition to the honor of being the Master of Chef, there are also high bonuses and a one-year tax exemption.  Once you win the Master of Chef competition, you will not only gain spiritual and material benefits, but the profits earned by the restaurant with the title of Chef God within one year will also be extraordinary.

    People living in Fortune Star have regarded the Master of Cooking Competition as a traditional event in Fortune Star. Every year, a large number of people from different planets come to watch and satisfy their appetites.  This year is no exception.

    Seeing that the MasterChef Competition is less than half a month away, almost every restaurant is working hard to get a good ranking for themselves in the MasterChef Competition.  There was only one restaurant that seemed a little indifferent to the MasterChef competition.

    This is a small restaurant located on the street. It has a small storefront and usually relies on dozens of regular customers for support.  The restaurant is owned by two siblings, the younger brother is the cook, and the older sister is responsible for collecting bills and greeting guests at the front desk.

    "I said Bafang, the food you cook is so delicious, why don't you participate in that Master of Cooking competition? With your skills, it may be a problem to win the championship, but getting a ranking is not a problem at all. With the ranking,  This small shop of yours can also gain some fame, so you two siblings don’t have to work so hard, right?" A diner said to the chef Shi Bafang who was serving the dishes.

    Hearing this, Shi Bafang smiled and shook his head, "I think it's pretty good like this now. Although it's a bit harder, my sister and I don't have to worry about food and clothing, so why bother fighting for those false reputations?"

    "You are just too honest. You know, people will die for money, and birds will die for food. How can anyone who opens a restaurant not hope that their business will grow bigger and bigger? How can there be people like you two siblings who only need to eat enough?  Just wear warm clothes and be satisfied." The diner shook his head and said sadly.

    Hearing this, Shi Bafang just smiled and turned back to the kitchen to continue working.  When the other diners saw that their companions were exhausted, they also joked in good faith. In a small restaurant, it seemed to be much more lively than those in large restaurants.

    Han Yu and his party were standing at the door of a large restaurant in Fuduxing. Han Yu looked up at the seven-story building in front of him and couldn't help but whispered to Ning Ping, who was standing beside him: "Ning Ping, can you recruit from this restaurant?"  person?"

    "I don't know. Let's try it first. Maybe the food cooked by the chef in this restaurant is not to our taste." Ning Ping replied casually.  Someone happened to be passing by and heard Ning Ping's words. Hearing this, he stopped and looked at Ning Ping. Then he curled his lips and whispered disdainfully: "Humph, you old hater."

    When Han Yu heard this, he immediately became unhappy and muttered in a low voice: "If you dare to laugh at my companion, your pants will be burned!" After saying that, he moved his fingers slightly, and a burst of green smoke came out.The lower part of the body of the person walking in front came out.

    "Ouch~" the one who was set on fire screamed, covered his buttocks and jumped into the fountain built at the entrance of the restaurant with a "pop".  Han Yu was about to smile when he heard Ning Ping whisper in his ear: "Don't cause trouble, we still have business to do."

    "Oh." Han Yu agreed regretfully, shrugged nonchalantly and followed Ning Ping towards the door of the restaurant.

    Unexpectedly, he was stopped by the doorman as soon as he reached the door. The doorman said to Han Yu and others with a professional smile: "I'm sorry, sir, we are a high-end restaurant here."

    “Isn’t this a place for dining?” Ning Ping asked with a frown.

    "Yes, but the consumption here is relatively high. If you gentlemen want to have a meal, I suggest you go there." The doorman smiled and said to the Ningping people.

    Ning Ping squinted at the doorman, "Is this your restaurant's service attitude towards guests?"

    "Sir, I just made some suggestions." The doorman replied with a smile.

    "Forget it Ningping, the service attitude in this restaurant is too bad, and the food prepared by the chef must not be good either. Let's go to another restaurant." Han Yu shouted from behind.

    Since it was Han Yu who had spoken, Ning Ping naturally would not refute and turned around and left without saying a word.  Seeing that Ning Ping didn't do anything to him in the end, the doorman couldn't help but sneered and said to himself: "Hmph, pretending to be a swordsman with a sword picked up from nowhere, what a bunch of poor people.  If you want to eat here, don’t look at where this place is. Is this a place where low-class people like you come in?”

    Ning Ping, who had not gone far, was suddenly furious. He turned around and glanced at the doorman coldly. His cold eyes immediately made the doorman who was talking happily feel a chill in his body and he did not dare to speak any more.  After Ning Ping turned around and left, the doorman felt a little embarrassed again and was about to curse, but at this time a high-end sports car drove over.  The doorman suddenly felt his eyes light up. People who drive cars like this are usually very respectable, and if they are well served, they won't get away with tips.  He hurriedly ran forward, stretched out his hand to open the door for the owner of the sports car, and bent down to salute.

    "Chi la~" At the moment when the doorman bent down, the doorman's clothes were torn into strips by the doorman's bending action and fell to the ground.  The woman who was about to get off the car was startled, and she couldn't help but secretly thought: "Is this a new service item of this restaurant?"

    The car owner quits.  What do you want to do?  Don’t you know that you can’t touch the Lord’s solid food?  You are going crazy if you act like a hooligan to my woman in front of me.  Immediately, he stepped forward and slapped the doorman twice, and kicked the naked doorman to the ground.

    When things developed like this, the restaurant’s lobby manager rushed over in a hurry.  Instead of talking to the owner of the high-end sports car first, he said coldly to the doorman squatting on the ground: "You are fired, pack your things and leave immediately."

    "Why?" the doorman asked very aggrievedly.  He didn't understand why his clothes suddenly became so weak.

    "Because we don't need exhibitionism here." The lobby manager replied coldly, then bent down and said to the angry car owner: "This guest, I wonder if my handling is satisfactory to you?"

    "Humph." The car owner snorted coldly.

    The lobby manager heard the other party snort, gritted his teeth, turned to the two big men behind him and ordered: "Beat that kid, and then hand it over to the police." After receiving the order, the two big men immediately pounced on the man who was covering his vitals.  Get ready to leave the doorman.  They had long disliked this snobbish doorman, but this doorman was very good at flattering him. He usually made the lobby manager very comfortable and could not find a chance to fix him.  Now that I have the lobby manager's order, I can't hold back.

    Hearing the bellman’s screams, the sports car owner’s complexion improved a little. He took his woman’s hand and walked into the restaurant. At the same time, he said to the lobby manager: “Don’t let me see him again in the future. What the hell!”

    After sending the car owner away, the lobby manager’s face was gloomy. He glared angrily at the two big men who had stopped and shouted: “Who told you to stop? Keep fighting!”

    In the distance, Han Yu and his group were strolling along the street, choosing a place to eat.  As they were walking, Han Yu suddenly burst into laughter. Field asked in confusion: "Han Yu, why are you laughing?"

    "Hehehe" Han Yu smiled and said nothing.  After being pressed by Field, he became anxious and replied: "I was just laughing at the conceited doorman who offended Ning Ping. I'm afraid he is suffering now."

    "Ah? Did Ning Ping take action just now?" Field asked in confusion.  The doorman Field that Han Yu mentioned also didn't like him. Anyone who wanted to go somewhere but was blocked from entering would not be in a good mood.

    ??Han Yu replied with a smile: "Of course, do you think the sword in Ning Ping's hand is vegetarian? Let me tell you, as long as the doorman moves too much, his clothes will bang and fall into strips.  On the ground. Ning Ping, am I right?"

    "Everyone has to pay for what they have said." Ning Ping replied with a cool look.

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