New Century Kitchen Warrior

Chapter 159 Change of Owners

Chapter 159 Change of Owners
Returning to this temple-like restaurant, Lei Ye no longer felt nervous. It was as if he had come to a good friend's restaurant, and he was not afraid no matter how well decorated it was.

Gratini was already eating at the table.

On both sides stood the guys in black clothes neatly, with their hands in clean white gloves behind their backs and their chests puffed out. Not far away, the so-called top chef was grilling meat with sweat dripping down his face. Lei Ye couldn't tell whether the chef was a master or not, but he felt that the fancy grill looked a little familiar.

Until he saw a line of small words engraved on one side: made in China.

Oh my god, isn’t this our teacher Ohno’s magic tool?

Lei Ye remembered that this happened when he made fried rice for the king. The king asked him to make fried rice for a whole year before leaving. After Lei Ye refused, the king asked him to at least leave the recipe and cooking utensils. He received a lot of reward that time, so Lei Ye thought about it and agreed. He built a stove for Jia Gang and left a strange recipe.

I didn't expect to see this broken stove again. I guess Jia Gang discovered that other chefs couldn't replicate the taste no matter how hard they tried, so they just gave up.

Lei Ye sat opposite the fat man with confidence, and Grady sat next to him. He glanced at the various delicious meals on the table, picked up a piece of meat to taste it, and then put down his chopsticks silently.

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Luo Xia, who followed behind, sat silently next to Lei Ye, looking dry and uneasy.

"My godfather's name is Morton. You and I have exchanged letters once. Although this matter is very important to him, so he will be very kind to you, but he has a very bad temper. Please be a little polite to him."

She whispered an introduction to Lei Ye through Gratini. At this time, she was still hoping that Lei Ye would be willing to help her act.

But the next second, Lei Ye took out the food he brought from the storage bag, and replaced the food the chef had placed in front of him one by one. Galatini, with a wrinkled face, immediately picked up the knife and fork again with a smile on her face. Losya's heart skipped a beat, and she thought, it's over.

She looked up and saw that Morton looked unhappy.

"Why, son-in-law, are you not satisfied with my arrangement?" He snorted coldly.

He was quite big, but his voice was as weak as a eunuch, and his pretended vicious tone did not sound oppressive. Lei Ye had no expression on his face, and only the bodies of the guys in black trembled slightly.

In Morton's eyes, this Asian son-in-law was too arrogant. He was several hours late and hundreds of people were waiting for him. When he finally arrived, he ran into the bathroom with his cheap daughter without even saying hello. I wonder if he started a game.

It didn't matter. The key point was that the two servants he brought were somewhat ignorant of etiquette. They dared to be on an equal footing with him regardless of their status. Just now, Morton had been coldly watching the child who was eating and drinking so much. When he saw her put down her chopsticks and shook her head and said the food was not tasty, he finally couldn't help it. He wanted to teach these ignorant little brats a lesson and make them know whose territory this was. No matter who you are, you have to abide by the rules when you come to Bologna.

As a result, there are no rules in Bologna, not even any rules at the dinner table.

Morton glanced at the two demi-human girls on Lei Ye's left and right, and then glanced at his daughter who was sitting on the side with an uneasy look. He hesitated whether to let his men tie him up and eat a dragon fruit first. Anyway, the people were already there and the marriage was settled today. He wanted to treat the Eighth Prince with courtesy, which would be good for both of us. But he really didn't know what kind of person the Eighth Prince was. He only heard that he was a waste. He didn't mind that the Eighth Prince was a waste, but if he was a beast who didn't know what was good for him, then he would put a chain on the beast.

At this time, Lei Ye stood up towards Morton's gaze and walked straight to the oven.

"Get out of the way. The pig must have blamed you for its death in your hands." He pushed aside the chef who was hired at a high price without any courtesy.

The chef was a little annoyed but didn't dare to show it. However, when he saw Lei Ye skillfully controlling the oven that he had spent a week learning to operate, he instantly realized that this prince was unusual and stood aside in awe.

The air was silent. Hundreds of people in the space all watched Lei Ye pick up the big spoon and stir it violently. Flames would occasionally shoot up half a meter high on the oil surface.

A moment later, Lei Ye threw a portion of fried rice to Morton with great tension, along with a pair of exquisitely arranged rice chopsticks and spoon.

It can't be considered as a service to them, it's just a simple demonstration of their strength.

He returned to his seat and saw that Morton became listless after taking just one bite. He then realized that Lei Ye was not being rude, but the food prepared here was indeed not up to standard.

"Hachioji, you are very good at cooking," Morton said stiffly.

But he quickly cheered up and clapped his hands.

The guys in black stepped away, and the girls who had been seen downstairs came in. They were wearing seductive clothes, but their makeup was elegant, like statues of ancient goddesses, with a slight fragrance. The two most beautiful girls came to Lei Ye and served him.

Morton was a man who cared about the scene. This was a way of showing his strength to Hachioji. Everything in front of him was his collection, the best and largest buildings, the most elite team, the best food, the most beautiful girls. He hoped that Hachioji would be like a country dog, feeling helpless and terrified in the face of these things, and after realizing Morton's strength, he would obediently follow his subsequent arrangements, like an obedient puppet who could wear the most gorgeous clothes but be manipulated at will.

However, the two girls who tried to serve Lei Ye were stunned. They were originally responsible for cutting the meat into small pieces for Lei Ye, pouring hot juice on the meat from time to time to keep it warm, and feeding it gently like a child. During the service, the customers only needed to glance sideways to enjoy the food while admiring the cleavage through the low-cut dress. But what was placed in front of Lei Ye at this moment was a plate of fried rice in a black plastic box. Lei Ye shoveled the rice into his mouth quickly, leaving the two girls at a loss as to what to serve.

This is quite a service, can you please help him hold the black plastic spoon?

"Your uniforms are so sexy." Lei Ye did glance at the low-cut outfit and shook his head in comment.

The girls looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief after hearing this. This was their mission. Although they couldn't handle the fried rice, dealing with lustful men was their area of ​​expertise.

But before they could bend any lower, Lei Ye had already turned his head to look at Greti.

"I plan to transform this place into a restaurant. These girls are pretty and can stay as waitresses. However, their uniforms need to be modified. What do you think of maid outfits?"

For some reason, Grady's expression moved slightly, but she didn't say anything.

On the other side, Morton was frustrated again. In his eyes, Lei Ye was indifferent to the girls' shaking bodies, but was exchanging glances with the demi-human maid beside him. No wonder he only brought these two people here, it turned out that these two were his harem.

I heard that there are almost no ethical restrictions in the Gadru Empire, and having a harem is just the most basic thing for high-ranking males. I wonder if this eighth prince has any more terrifying characteristics.

Looking at Lei Ye Morton again, he quietly put away the arrogance in his heart. The man sitting in front of him might be a male beast who could not think with common sense. He watched Lei Ye say something to the two beautiful girls and handed them a set of clothes. The girls went into the bathroom, and when they came out, they changed into maid outfits and stood behind Lei Ye.

Why is the maid outfit so thick? Morton cursed Lei Ye for his lack of taste.

"Acai." Morton said in a low voice. The man who had led Lei Ye earlier took a step forward.

"This is your bodyguard in Bologna, who also serves as your assistant secretary. Just tell him if there's anything small that needs to be taken care of."

"It's an honor to serve you, son-in-law." Acai nodded to Lei Ye.

"Why does it sound like a dog?" Lei Ye was stunned.

Ah Cai had a blank expression on his face, and the other two people behind him silently took a step forward.

"These two are A Guang and A Jin. They are from the same group. They are your people now. Don't underestimate them. They were all A-level explorers in Bologna before. A Cai is one of the few S-level explorers. With them protecting you, you can walk around Bologna with ease. A Cai, show us your skills." Morton said again.

He felt a little proud in his heart because he caught Lei Ye's stunned expression, although he didn't hear clearly what he said at the time.

In his opinion, he was obviously intimidated by the S-level bodyguard. In any city, an S-level explorer is a well-known and ruthless character. Except for the knights, people with such strength will hardly serve a specific person.

He shuddered unconsciously when he thought of the word "knight". The deal with Gagang was over and his situation suddenly became precarious. It would be better to resolve the matter here as soon as possible.

"Show your S-level strength." Seeing that Acai didn't move, Morton frowned and urged loudly.

Only Lei Ye noticed Ah Cai's embarrassment. He stood there like a child who was asked to perform by his elders during the New Year.

As a soldier, how could he show his strength? Should he perform a set of military boxing into the air?
After hesitating for a moment, Lei Ye stood up and stood opposite him.

"Let me be your opponent, shall we have a simple fight?"

Hearing this, Ah Cai heaved a sigh of relief and gave Lei Ye a grateful look. It would be great if the other party was willing to actively cooperate with the performance. He would knock Lei Ye down with the most gentle movements, and it would not hurt or cause any injury.

Acai's eyes suddenly flashed, his muscles swelled, and like a cheetah entering hunting mode, he rushed towards Lei Ye at an extremely fast speed.

Lei Ye was frightened by the fast speed, and he subconsciously kicked Acai in the crotch.

A Guang and A Jin covered their ears and looked at each other. They had never heard their eldest brother let out such a miserable cry. Seeing their usually cold and cool eldest brother rolling on the ground holding his crotch like a porcupine with all its quills plucked out, they grinned and felt a little distressed for a moment.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. You too, why are you running so fast?" Lei Ye hurriedly helped him up and stuffed a few noodles into his mouth.

Ah Cai grinned and thought, "I don't want to make a quick decision, otherwise it will be too much of a performance. But when he stood up, he caught a glimpse of Morton's dark face, and a huge fear rose in his heart. After hesitating for a moment, he suddenly exerted force and tried to throw Lei Ye, who had helped him up, over his shoulder to the ground.

Because of the weight difference, Lei Ye was indeed lifted up easily by him, but before he was smashed to the ground, a chair appeared out of thin air and caught Lei Ye. The next second, the magic stun stick specially used by Minotaur stood behind Acai. Lei Ye, who was sitting on the chair, pushed back, and Acai, who had an unstable center of gravity, fell on it.

"Oh, sorry, sorry," Lei Ye patted his head and helped Ah Cai up. "Look, you're doing something naughty again. Why are you so anxious? Just go slowly. I'm not refusing to cooperate with you."

Ah Cai returned to his seat in a dusty state, with his head hung.

Lei Ye watched him go back and silently put away the small props. He really didn't mean it. He had been practicing this small combo in his mind recently. Since he made all kinds of novel gadgets, Lei Ye felt that his fighting style might be closer to Jackie Chan. Some people say that Jackie Chan in the furniture store is invincible. Then he can take out all kinds of furniture anytime and anywhere, which means he is invincible at any time.

However, it is hard to say whether the magic vibrator can be considered as furniture.

"I'm done eating, let's talk business."

When she returned to her seat, Grady beside her had already put away the tableware. She proudly puffed out her chest and gave Morton a sharp look.

"I'm Grady," she said with a bit of a smug look on her face, "I'll be the one taking over this casino. Thank you for your hard work over the years."

Morton, who had suffered a series of setbacks, was feeling upset, and his brows immediately frowned when he heard these words.

Grady? Somewhat, but not much.

The name is not important. Morton tried to understand the meaning of these words. Ever since he seized this casino decades ago, he has expanded it bit by bit and watched it grow more and more magnificent. It has helped him make countless gold coins over the decades. Now he is ready to run away. Originally, he wanted to sell it to the Explorers Guild, but he was reluctant to do so. After all, it was an industry that he had built and developed.

He glanced at Lei Ye, who nodded silently.

I see. No wonder they acted so intimately. This demi-human named Greti was not only a concubine, but also someone like Hachioji's financial manager.

Morton figured something out and quickly calmed down.

So that's how it is. He assumed that the Eighth Prince was a useless prince of the Gadru Empire, which was why he married a bumpkin from such a small place. But in fact, the Eighth Prince was a master with hidden strength. During their first meeting, he demonstrated all his tricks at the table and showed his strength.

Thinking of this, Morton was no longer annoyed. It was true that he wanted a useless prince to use as a ticket to the Gadru Empire, but wouldn't it be better if it was a powerful ally?

It seems that the other party wants to take over this big casino that is about to be abandoned. Okay, very good. Maybe Gagang will kill him, but what if he transfers it to the prince of the Gadru Empire?
"No problem. We are just finishing up the work these days. The casino is no longer running very hard, but it is still profitable. I will give it to you as a gift."

Morton said this to Lei Ye.

Lei Ye was trying hard to finish the remaining few mouthfuls of rice, while Grady nodded frequently, expressing her satisfaction with the attitude of this unfamiliar younger brother.

I remember that when they came to cut leeks before, those guys seemed very reluctant to take the money, unlike this guy who was so straightforward.

Both sides looked at each other with more favor, and even raised their glasses from a distance across the table.

(End of this chapter)

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