Chapter 304
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After resting at home for three days, lazy Mike finally decided to open a restaurant.
This is a very difficult decision.
When a salted fish doesn't work for a long time, it's simply too difficult to let him work again, especially when the salted fish has enough food and clothing and rich assets.
It's like the quilt seal on a Sunday in the cold winter.
Thinking about it
Oh, when miketon felt very great.
After more than a month, Mike stood in the kitchen of the restaurant again.
After cleaning the restaurant in the morning and purchasing some ingredients, Mike finally put up the sign of normal business at noon.
Today's special: seafood fried rice.
Chef: Mike.
Waiter: Saul.
Affected by Sol's rapid obesity and plummeting appearance, some fans who had originally harassed sol lost interest in sol, and the restaurant business also fell by 20%.
This is a very good thing for Mike.
Although there are still some diners who come to eat specially, and they are addicted to Mike's appearance, which makes Mike very bitter (Kai) and annoyed (Xin), Mike can't really drive them out. After all, the visitors are guests, and they haven't done anything too much, leaving only a few small notes with numbers.
"Sol, deal with the shrimp."
Mike told sol that he was also dealing with mussels.
"Excuse me."
Just as they were busy, a familiar voice rang out.
Mike peeped out his head from the kitchen, looked at the familiar figure in the restaurant curiously, and said somewhat unexpectedly, "carrie?"
"Mr Kent."
Carrie turned and smiled sweetly at Mike.
"I heard from Clark that your restaurant is open today. I came here specially to try your craft."
"Oh, it's really open today."
Mike poured Carrie a glass of water and said, "only seafood and fried rice today."
"Anything is OK."
Carrie quickly took the water and looked at the kitchen. "What can I do for you? I used to help cook at home."
Mike waved his hand and said, "no, just wait."
"Mr Kent, let me help. I can really do it."
Carrie looked at Mike pitifully. "I'll be very upset just waiting to eat. You're my benefactor."
"Well... Come in and help me wash the dishes."
"Thank you!"
Carrie said excitedly.
Mike: "..."
You helped me wash the vegetables. What did you say, thank you?
Carrie put the bag away, pulled up her sleeve, went into the kitchen, said hello to sol, and began to help.
That diligent look, like a little daughter-in-law who meets parents for the first time and has the courage to show herself.
Wait
Mike looked strange and muttered in his heart.
Is it true that he came here to behave?
As soon as the idea fell, the bell hanging on the restaurant door made another crisp sound.
Mike turned his head, glanced at Clark and Louise, blinked, and a smile appeared in his heart.
It seems more and more interesting.
"Dad."
Clark nodded at Mike and said, "Louise said she wanted to eat your meal."
Louise smiled at Mike.
This smile, no matter how you look, has a pleasing smell.
She said, "Mr. Kent, your cooking is really delicious. I've been thinking about it for a month."
"Haha!" Mike smiled happily and said, "I'll let you eat enough this time."
When Louise put down her bag and was about to sit down, Carrie showed her head from the kitchen.
"Clark, you're back!"
Louise froze and immediately stood up, looking coldly at Carrie.
What do you mean you're back?
This is Clark's home. It's like yours!
A wife waiting for her husband to come home?
Looking at Carrie, who came out to greet Clark with a smile on her face, Louise skillfully sideways stood in front of Clark and said to Carrie, "Yo, you're so early, Miss Carrie. I didn't expect you to be so greedy that you went directly to the kitchen to eat?"
Carrie smiled unchanged and said softly, "I need to correct you two points."
"First, I help in the kitchen. Second, I'm your boss now. Although it's time to get off work, I also need to maintain basic respect for me."
Louise said, "that's right. You're my boss! It's amazing to become my boss from a new employee in a month. I heard that you spent a long time in the editor's office last time. You must be 'talking' about something very important."
With that, she winked at Carrie and said, "can you share it with me and let me learn?"
Carrie's smile froze and sneered, "I heard that you have been in the Star daily for several years, but you still haven't been in charge of a separate news section. You really have to learn a lot. If you are accidentally eliminated, it will be miserable."
The words fell, and the two people looked at each other, as if an electric current sounded in the air.
Mike looked at Clark. Seeing that Clark's face was expressionless, but his eyes were full of helplessness, he gently bumped Clark's arm, winked at his son, and laughed teasingly.
Clark gave Mike a wry smile.
"Cough, Dad, I went to the kitchen to help."
"No!"
Before Mike could speak, Louise and Carrie shouted at the same time.
"You sit!"
Both of them stared at Clark at the same time, rolled up their sleeves and ran back to the kitchen.
Looking at their backs, Mike wrapped his arms around Clark's neck, gently shook it, and laughed ridiculously.
"Son, which one do you prefer? Do you want me to investigate for you“
"Dad! Don't make a mess!"
Clark rubbed his head and lamented, "it's enough to give me a headache."
The two men were tit for tat at work, but Clark was caught in the middle, which made him very embarrassed.
"What's the headache?"
Mike waved his big hand and said aggressively, "accept both!"
Clark: "..."
He pushed Mike down fiercely and said angrily, "don't talk nonsense, old man, hurry to cook!"
Mike shrugged and walked back to the kitchen, but as soon as he reached the door, he heard Sol's rage.
"You two women who are in the way, get out of here, don't spoil the ingredients here, fight and fight, get out of here, the kitchen is a very sacred place!"
Mike: "..."
good heavens! good heavens!
Saul, is this about to evolve? Consciousness is so high!
Two women ran out of the kitchen in dismay.
He smiled awkwardly at Mike and sat alone at a table, but when he saw Clark sitting alone at a table, the two immediately approached.
“……”
What's the situation? Is sol so emotional?
Mike exclaimed, quickly walked into the kitchen, looked at the angry sol, looked like he could not wait for a few flashes of lightning to kill the two women, and carefully said, "otherwise, you peel two potatoes and calm down."
Sol silently picked up two potatoes.
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After resting at home for three days, lazy Mike finally decided to open a restaurant.
This is a very difficult decision.
When a salted fish doesn't work for a long time, it's simply too difficult to let him work again, especially when the salted fish has enough food and clothing and rich assets.
It's like the quilt seal on a Sunday in the cold winter.
Thinking about it
Oh, when miketon felt very great.
After more than a month, Mike stood in the kitchen of the restaurant again.
After cleaning the restaurant in the morning and purchasing some ingredients, Mike finally put up the sign of normal business at noon.
Today's special: seafood fried rice.
Chef: Mike.
Waiter: Saul.
Affected by Sol's rapid obesity and plummeting appearance, some fans who had originally harassed sol lost interest in sol, and the restaurant business also fell by 20%.
This is a very good thing for Mike.
Although there are still some diners who come to eat specially, and they are addicted to Mike's appearance, which makes Mike very bitter (Kai) and annoyed (Xin), Mike can't really drive them out. After all, the visitors are guests, and they haven't done anything too much, leaving only a few small notes with numbers.
"Sol, deal with the shrimp."
Mike told sol that he was also dealing with mussels.
"Excuse me."
Just as they were busy, a familiar voice rang out.
Mike peeped out his head from the kitchen, looked at the familiar figure in the restaurant curiously, and said somewhat unexpectedly, "carrie?"
"Mr Kent."
Carrie turned and smiled sweetly at Mike.
"I heard from Clark that your restaurant is open today. I came here specially to try your craft."
"Oh, it's really open today."
Mike poured Carrie a glass of water and said, "only seafood and fried rice today."
"Anything is OK."
Carrie quickly took the water and looked at the kitchen. "What can I do for you? I used to help cook at home."
Mike waved his hand and said, "no, just wait."
"Mr Kent, let me help. I can really do it."
Carrie looked at Mike pitifully. "I'll be very upset just waiting to eat. You're my benefactor."
"Well... Come in and help me wash the dishes."
"Thank you!"
Carrie said excitedly.
Mike: "..."
You helped me wash the vegetables. What did you say, thank you?
Carrie put the bag away, pulled up her sleeve, went into the kitchen, said hello to sol, and began to help.
That diligent look, like a little daughter-in-law who meets parents for the first time and has the courage to show herself.
Wait
Mike looked strange and muttered in his heart.
Is it true that he came here to behave?
As soon as the idea fell, the bell hanging on the restaurant door made another crisp sound.
Mike turned his head, glanced at Clark and Louise, blinked, and a smile appeared in his heart.
It seems more and more interesting.
"Dad."
Clark nodded at Mike and said, "Louise said she wanted to eat your meal."
Louise smiled at Mike.
This smile, no matter how you look, has a pleasing smell.
She said, "Mr. Kent, your cooking is really delicious. I've been thinking about it for a month."
"Haha!" Mike smiled happily and said, "I'll let you eat enough this time."
When Louise put down her bag and was about to sit down, Carrie showed her head from the kitchen.
"Clark, you're back!"
Louise froze and immediately stood up, looking coldly at Carrie.
What do you mean you're back?
This is Clark's home. It's like yours!
A wife waiting for her husband to come home?
Looking at Carrie, who came out to greet Clark with a smile on her face, Louise skillfully sideways stood in front of Clark and said to Carrie, "Yo, you're so early, Miss Carrie. I didn't expect you to be so greedy that you went directly to the kitchen to eat?"
Carrie smiled unchanged and said softly, "I need to correct you two points."
"First, I help in the kitchen. Second, I'm your boss now. Although it's time to get off work, I also need to maintain basic respect for me."
Louise said, "that's right. You're my boss! It's amazing to become my boss from a new employee in a month. I heard that you spent a long time in the editor's office last time. You must be 'talking' about something very important."
With that, she winked at Carrie and said, "can you share it with me and let me learn?"
Carrie's smile froze and sneered, "I heard that you have been in the Star daily for several years, but you still haven't been in charge of a separate news section. You really have to learn a lot. If you are accidentally eliminated, it will be miserable."
The words fell, and the two people looked at each other, as if an electric current sounded in the air.
Mike looked at Clark. Seeing that Clark's face was expressionless, but his eyes were full of helplessness, he gently bumped Clark's arm, winked at his son, and laughed teasingly.
Clark gave Mike a wry smile.
"Cough, Dad, I went to the kitchen to help."
"No!"
Before Mike could speak, Louise and Carrie shouted at the same time.
"You sit!"
Both of them stared at Clark at the same time, rolled up their sleeves and ran back to the kitchen.
Looking at their backs, Mike wrapped his arms around Clark's neck, gently shook it, and laughed ridiculously.
"Son, which one do you prefer? Do you want me to investigate for you“
"Dad! Don't make a mess!"
Clark rubbed his head and lamented, "it's enough to give me a headache."
The two men were tit for tat at work, but Clark was caught in the middle, which made him very embarrassed.
"What's the headache?"
Mike waved his big hand and said aggressively, "accept both!"
Clark: "..."
He pushed Mike down fiercely and said angrily, "don't talk nonsense, old man, hurry to cook!"
Mike shrugged and walked back to the kitchen, but as soon as he reached the door, he heard Sol's rage.
"You two women who are in the way, get out of here, don't spoil the ingredients here, fight and fight, get out of here, the kitchen is a very sacred place!"
Mike: "..."
good heavens! good heavens!
Saul, is this about to evolve? Consciousness is so high!
Two women ran out of the kitchen in dismay.
He smiled awkwardly at Mike and sat alone at a table, but when he saw Clark sitting alone at a table, the two immediately approached.
“……”
What's the situation? Is sol so emotional?
Mike exclaimed, quickly walked into the kitchen, looked at the angry sol, looked like he could not wait for a few flashes of lightning to kill the two women, and carefully said, "otherwise, you peel two potatoes and calm down."
Sol silently picked up two potatoes.
After resting at home for three days, lazy Mike finally decided to open a restaurant. This is a very difficult decision. When a salted fish doesn't work for a long time, it's simply too difficult to let him work again, especially when the salted fish has enough food and clothing and rich assets. It's like the quilt seal on a Sunday in the cold winter. Thinking about it Oh, when miketon felt very great. After more than a month, Mike stood in the kitchen of the restaurant again. After cleaning the restaurant in the morning and purchasing some ingredients, Mike finally put up the sign of normal business at noon. Today's special: seafood fried rice. Chef: Mike. Waiter: Saul. Affected by Sol's rapid obesity and plummeting appearance, some fans who had originally harassed sol lost interest in sol, and the restaurant business also fell by 20%. This is a very good thing for Mike. Although there are still some diners who come to eat specially, and they are addicted to Mike's appearance, which makes Mike very bitter Kai and annoyed Xin, Mike can't really drive them out. After all, the visitors are guests, and they haven't done anything too much, leaving only a few small notes with numbers. "Sol, deal with the shrimp." Mike told sol that he was also dealing with mussels. "Excuse me." Just as they were busy, a familiar voice rang out. Mike peeped out his head from the kitchen, looked at the familiar figure in the restaurant curiously, and said somewhat unexpectedly, "carrie?" "Mr Kent." Carrie turned and smiled sweetly at Mike. "I heard from Clark that your restaurant is open today. I came here specially to try your craft." "Oh, it's really open today." Mike poured Carrie a glass of water and said, "only seafood and fried rice today." "Anything is OK." Carrie quickly took the water and looked at the kitchen. "What can I do for you? I used to help cook at home." Mike waved his hand and said, "no, just wait." "Mr Kent, let me help. I can really do it." Carrie looked at Mike pitifully. "I'll be very upset just waiting to eat. You're my benefactor." "Well... Come in and help me wash the dishes." "Thank you!" Carrie said excitedly. Mike: "..." You helped me wash the vegetables. What did you say, thank you? Carrie put the bag away, pulled up her sleeve, went into the kitchen, said hello to sol, and began to help. That diligent look, like a little daughter-in-law who meets parents for the first time and has the courage to show herself. Wait Mike looked strange and muttered in his heart. Is it true that he came here to behave? As soon as the idea fell, the bell hanging on the restaurant door made another crisp sound. Mike turned his head, glanced at Clark and Louise, blinked, and a smile appeared in his heart. It seems more and more interesting. "Dad." Clark nodded at Mike and said, "Louise said she wanted to eat your meal." Louise smiled at Mike. This smile, no matter how you look, has a pleasing smell. She said, "Mr. Kent, your cooking is really delicious. I've been thinking about it for a month." "Haha!" Mike smiled happily and said, "I'll let you eat enough this time." When Louise put down her bag and was about to sit down, Carrie showed her head from the kitchen. "Clark, you're back!" Louise froze and immediately stood up, looking coldly at Carrie. What do you mean you're back? This is Clark's home. It's like yours! A wife waiting for her husband to come home? Looking at Carrie, who came out to greet Clark with a smile on her face, Louise skillfully sideways stood in front of Clark and said to Carrie, "Yo, you're so early, Miss Carrie. I didn't expect you to be so greedy that you went directly to the kitchen to eat?" Carrie smiled unchanged and said softly, "I need to correct you two points." "First, I help in the kitchen. Second, I'm your boss now. Although it's time to get off work, I also need to maintain basic respect for me." Louise said, "that's right. You're my boss! It's amazing to become my boss from a new employee in a month. I heard that you spent a long time in the editor's office last time. You must be 'talking' about something very important." With that, she winked at Carrie and said, "can you share it with me and let me learn?" Carrie's smile froze and sneered, "I heard that you have been in the Star daily for several years, but you still haven't been in charge of a separate news section. You really have to learn a lot. If you are accidentally eliminated, it will be miserable." The words fell, and the two people looked at each other, as if an electric current sounded in the air. Mike looked at Clark. Seeing that Clark's face was expressionless, but his eyes were full of helplessness, he gently bumped Clark's arm, winked at his son, and laughed teasingly. Clark gave Mike a wry smile. "Cough, Dad, I went to the kitchen to help." "No!" Before Mike could speak, Louise and Carrie shouted at the same time. "You sit!" Both of them stared at Clark at the same time, rolled up their sleeves and ran back to the kitchen. Looking at their backs, Mike wrapped his arms around Clark's neck, gently shook it, and laughed ridiculously. "Son, which one do you prefer? Do you want me to investigate for you "Dad! Don't make a mess!" Clark rubbed his head and lamented, "it's enough to give me a headache." The two men were tit for tat at work, but Clark was caught in the middle, which made him very embarrassed. "What's the headache?" Mike waved his big hand and said aggressively, "accept both!" Clark: "..." He pushed Mike down fiercely and said angrily, "don't talk nonsense, old man, hurry to cook!" Mike shrugged and walked back to the kitchen, but as soon as he reached the door, he heard Sol's rage. "You two women who are in the way, get out of here, don't spoil the ingredients here, fight and fight, get out of here, the kitchen is a very sacred place!" Mike: "..." good heavens! good heavens! Saul, is this about to evolve? Consciousness is so high! Two women ran out of the kitchen in dismay. He smiled awkwardly at Mike and sat alone at a table, but when he saw Clark sitting alone at a table, the two immediately approached. What's the situation? Is sol so emotional? Mike exclaimed, quickly walked into the kitchen, looked at the angry sol, looked like he could not wait for a few flashes of lightning to kill the two women, and carefully said, "otherwise, you peel two potatoes and calm down." Sol silently picked up two potatoes.
