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As soon as I walked in, I heard a quarrel.
"Hey, old man, we are here to collect protection money, hurry up and get the money."
Inside the restaurant, several hooligans were arrogantly shouting at an old man in a chef's uniform.
"It's ready, it's ready." The old chef said with a smile.
"That's good. Go and bring me some good wine and good food."
The old chef looked embarrassed and seemed speechless. Suddenly, a little boy in a small chef's uniform spoke angrily.
"You guys are eating and drinking for free without paying. There is no meat left in the restaurant."
"Boy, don't be so ignorant. I'm eating you to give you face."
The gangsters have not changed their bad habits and are still rampant.
"Go quickly, otherwise, I'll break your legs." After saying that, he waved his hand disdainfully, not taking the little boy's words to heart at all.
The little boy angrily punched the gangster, and the old chef failed to hold him back.
The gangster was punched and fell to the ground.
"Boy, you're looking for death." The other thugs were furious and drew their weapons to attack the little boy.
The old chef protected the little boy tightly with his body.
It was really surprising to encounter such a scene as soon as I entered the door.
The appearance of Charlotte and his group quickly attracted attention and interrupted the gangsters' violence.
"Closed today! Get out!"
The gangster's words haven't fallen yet.
Charlotte appeared in front of him in an instant and slapped him in the face.
With a "bang", the gangster flew out and all his teeth fell out.
"If your mouth stinks, just shut up."
The other thugs were stunned for a moment, then attacked Charlotte in anger.
However, the bloodshot eyes of Beta and others were already thirsty.
After a while, more than a dozen gangsters were lying on the ground groaning, breathing in less than breathing out.
"Tui, so arrogant, you can't stand a fight at all." Beta sat on the gangster boss with a gold ring on his hand, completely treating him as a cushion.
The chefs, one old and one young, stood there in a daze.
The old chef came to his senses and said quickly, "It's bad, you are in big trouble, leave quickly."
Charlotte was slightly surprised. This person is actually quite nice! As expected, kind people are kind at heart.
"It's okay, old man. If anyone comes, I will beat him to death." Beta waved his fist as big as a sandbag and said it confidently, with excitement in his eyes.
Charlotte felt a bit of a headache watching this, he had good intentions but was just too aggressive.
"Don't worry, old man, it's okay."
Charlotte said lightly.
I am low-key, not cowardly.
I hope you will support me, thank you all!
Thanks to all the bosses who cast recommendation votes, monthly tickets, comments, and investments. Thank you. Because of you, the company can get better and better.
Chapter 91: Human hearts are the most unpredictable!
In Music Restaurant No. 9, the sound of food plates being piled up could be heard.
Everyone sat around the table, with four people sitting at the middle.
Lina wiped the dishes gracefully, with desserts and fruits placed in front of her.
Mitis straightened his back, with the book he always held in his hand placed beside him.
Charlotte leaned comfortably in the chair, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking lazy, and from time to time he glanced at Beta who was eating.
There were a pile of empty plates on the dining table in front of Beta, but he was still working hard!
Mok, the little boy serving dishes, looked pale.
This is really a lot of food. He is a little worried whether his grandfather has the physical strength to keep up.
Charlotte felt that he simply couldn't bear to watch it anymore. If someone didn't know, they would think that he was abusing him and not letting him eat enough.
It is now the fifth round, and the others have already put down their cutlery.
Only Beta remains strong.
The dishes that had just been served disappeared in an instant, making people's eyelids twitch.
Charlotte took a puff of his cigarette and blew out a smoke ring. The way he ate really frightened him.
Based on this appetite, he is really worried that he won’t be able to feed this glutton in the future!
Um...there are three big eaters.
The future is at stake!
My money!
“It’s delicious, delicious!”
“Delicious, so delicious.”
"I want more!"
Beta yelled, almost dancing with excitement.
Of course, Charlotte also thought this was the most delicious meal he had ever eaten.
This is also the common voice of everyone.
The little boy Mok came running over breathlessly, "Sir, sir, I'm so sorry! We are out of food."
Beta was not disappointed at all. Instead, he said happily, "Thank you so much. I am very satisfied with the meal. It is just right. Any more would be a waste."
The tired old chef Mopa came out of the kitchen and felt extremely relieved after hearing these words.
“Thank you for your recognition.”
Even if it is very tiring, it is the chef’s honor to make people full and happy after eating.
Charlotte looked at the old chef Mopa and asked.
"Mr. Mopa, I think the food you cook is delicious! You shouldn't be unable to even pay the protection money!"
The old chef Mopa's face wrinkled, and he forced a smile, "Maybe, it may not suit the taste of the island residents!"
"How could it be?" Beta denied it with a look of surprise. This was too unbelievable.
Even the most picky eaters would find this dish unpalatable.
"No way! Grandpa, you're lying." The little boy Mok was furious. "It's not that people think it's not delicious."
"Okay, stop talking, Mok, we have guests here." The old chef wanted to stop him.
"That's how it is. If it weren't for that selfish and greedy bastard who kept suppressing us, it wouldn't be like this now."
Mok's long-standing grievances turned into a roar of anger, and then he left in anger.
Grandpa has always been the best chef in the little boy Mok's heart.
The old chef Mopa looked at his departing grandson with shame on his face, for he knew the grievance in the little guy's heart.
Mitis looked at Mok, a little boy about his age, who followed closely behind him.
Seeing this, Charlotte did not stop it.
"Oh..." The old chef Mopa sighed heavily, feeling endless helplessness.
"I'm sorry to make you laugh, but the child is still young and too impulsive."
Charlotte quietly put down the cigarette in her hand and shook her head repeatedly, "This is what young people should be like. Mature people should be adults."
The old chef Mopa looked at Charlotte with some surprise, "My dear guest, you are an intellectual person. I am not as good as you."
Outside the restaurant, the little boy Mok sat under a tree with a look of regret on his face because he had spoken too loudly just now.
This must have hurt grandpa's feelings. When he thought about it, his eyes turned red.
"Are you okay?"
When Mok heard the voice behind him, he immediately suppressed his emotions and looked at the person who came.
"I'm fine, thanks."
Mitis smiled and said, "I'm glad you're okay."
Under the bright sunshine and cool shade of the trees, the two young men stood and talked to each other.
The young man's mind is drawn closer to the present moment, one person is talking and the other is listening quietly, like old friends who have just met for a long time.
Soon they started talking and laughing.
Charlotte, who came out, looked at the scene with some surprise.
Suddenly I have a feeling that time is peaceful and quiet!
"How are you? What are you thinking about, guys?"
The two of them suddenly woke up and turned around.
"Mr. Charlotte."
Charlotte looked at the two respectful people with a smile, "What's the matter? Tell me, maybe I can help you solve it?"
Hearing this, Mitis' eyes lit up slightly.
He carefully nudged Mok with his elbow and made suggestive looks at him.
Mok quickly came to his senses. He had just heard Mitis tell him a lot about Charlotte.