mousepad-d2 Chapter 1491 Meow Chef
Chapter 1491 Meow Chef
Chapter 1491 Meow Chef
The two followed a cat and walked through the prosperous yet somewhat complicated streets of Barubale.
"You can recognize the road?" Gordon couldn't help but ask, "Does it mean that every time Barubale moves, the locations of the shops and even the stalls will remain strictly consistent?"
“That’s not the case, but there is a general standard,” Hayata explained. “Merchants rarely leave their original streets, which makes it easy for old customers to find them.”
"I see." Gordon nodded in understanding, "So are we going to look for the shop opened by Chef Meow?"
"How do you know, meow?"
"Don't you always say that Chef Meow's dishes are the best? Pork Chop's cooking skills are far inferior to anything else. Do you still need to guess?"
"I didn't say meow so many times, I just ate meow when I was a child." Xianglan licked her paw pretending to be indifferent.
"Stop licking it, your saliva is about to flow out." Hayata flicked its ears.
"Where is it, meow?" Xianglan muttered, putting down her paw and pointing forward, "It's almost there, meow, at the end of this street, meow."
"Oh, don't you know it very clearly? And you even checked it out in advance?" Gordon teased.
Xianglan stopped pretending and quickened her pace, "Hurry up meow! If you go too late you'll have to wait in a long line meow!"
The two followed Xianglan and almost jogged all the way to the stall.
Just as Xianglan said, several guests were already sitting in front of the caravan that was shaped like a giant mushroom.
Looking up at the sign hanging on the caravan, Gordon subconsciously read out, "The taste of mother in memory."
"Uh, meow meow meow." Xianglan secretly turned back and glanced at the two of them.
This store name is a bit like hell for the two of them.
Fortunately, the two of them didn't care much about it. Gordon stroked his chin and asked, "By the way, I have a question that I'm embarrassed to ask.
Is Chef Meow a male or female cat? "(Note)
Hayata and Xianglan looked at him with question marks on their faces.
"Well, it should be a male, right?" Gordon coughed dryly, "I remember Pork Chop guessed it was a female, but he got thrown a spatula."
"You deserve to be beaten, meow. Chef Meow is of course a male cat!" Xianglan actually seemed a little angry.
Hayata also explained somewhat feebly: "Everyone in the group said that the dishes he cooked 'taste like mom', which is just a description.
It doesn’t really mean it’s like mom.”
"I see." Gordon was glad that he asked in advance. If he called the wrong person later, it would be too offensive.
Just as they were thinking this, they saw Chef Meow staggering out from the back of the caravan, carrying a huge pile of ingredients that almost formed a mountain.
Although he has squinty eyes, Chef Meow's eyesight is not bad and he saw them immediately.
"Meow!"
It threw the ingredients onto the chopping board and ran over quickly, "When did you guys come, meow?"
Hayata smiled and said, "I've been here for a few days, but I was very busy, so I just came now."
"Then I have to show my real skills, meow!" He put a huge wok that could hold the whole cat on the stove, "First, have some mixed fried rice to fill your stomach, meow!
Xianglan, come and help me cut the vegetables!"
"You just know how to order me around," Xianglan grumbled in dissatisfaction, but still walked over to the table.
Gordon pointed at Xianglan and looked at Hayata in disbelief.
Hayata did not seem surprised. "Xianglan has known Chef Meow since she was very young. I heard that she would often come to eat for free, and Chef Meow would let her help with chores.
It was the same when I was in the brigade."
"But when we followed the brigade, we didn't see Chef Meow ordering Xianglan around, did we?"
Looking at Xianglan who was holding the kitchen knife awkwardly and preparing to cut the cabbage into shreds.
Hayata said helplessly: "That's because Pork Chop's cooking skills are better, and he also wanted to learn from Chef Meow at that time, so Pork Chop was the one helping in the kitchen during that time."
"That's actually the case." Gordon looked at it for a while, leaned close to Hayata's ear and whispered, "Do you think it's possible?"
Hayata knew what Gordon wanted to say from his tone, and said hesitantly, "No way, Chef Meow can even be said to have watched Xianglan grow up, so he is considered an elder.
When we were traveling, everyone said that Chef Meow’s cooking tasted like his mother’s, so he joked that everyone should call him "Mom" and he would not eat otherwise.
In the end, only Xianglan cried. "
"That's probably just greed." Gordon shrugged. "Maybe Xianglan likes older people?"
"hiss--"
Hayata's eyes became more serious, "Take another look."
After all, it was a stall and a shop, so Chef Meow was very quick and efficient, and Gordon and the others only needed a few words to finish the job.
A big pot of fried rice with a crispy aroma is ready, and finally sprinkle some chopped green onions on it.
The aroma filled their faces, and Gordon and Hayata, who had tasted all kinds of high-end cuisine, couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
"Well, let's eat first."
Each of them held a plate of fried rice piled like a mountain and started eating.
Chef Meow put up a sign to stop accepting customers and started cooking at full capacity, serving them one dish after another that was completely different from the style of the tavern in the meeting house.
It did not neglect the guests who arrived early and had already sat down, and served their meals as quickly as possible.
A cat was running back and forth between the counter, steamer, stove and food warehouse, and its shadow was almost visible.
In comparison, Xianglan, who couldn't even cut a vegetable properly, seemed more like a hindrance than a help.
They almost collided again. Unable to bear it any longer, Chef Meow snatched the kitchen knife from Xianglan's hand and pointed inside the caravan, "Go change into the clothes hanging on the wall and serve the food as a waiter, Meow!"
Gordon, still holding a spoon in his hand, waited for the pandan to prick his thorns, but he didn't expect it to just mutter a few words and actually did it obediently.
Gordon swallowed the food in his mouth and said, "This is really weird."
Hayata, who had always regarded Chef Meow as Xianglan's elder, also had a subtle look on her face.
Not long after, Xianglan came out.
It changed into a red cheongsam and tied up its ears with soft buns, making them look like buns.
".Why does Chef Meow have this kind of clothes?"
"I don't know, maybe it belongs to another waiter."
The two of them didn't know what to say so they just emptied their minds and focused on eating.
The other customers at the stall naturally realized that Hayata and the others were acquaintances of Chef Meow, so they didn't disturb them for too long. They finished their meals and left.
Chef Cat finally had some free time and focused on cooking delicious food for Gordon and his friends.
The food on the table piled up more and more.
Seeing Chef Meow bringing in another big fish, Hayata waved his hands quickly, "Enough, enough, I can't eat any more!"
Chef Meow tilted his head and looked at the two of them for a while. After confirming that they were not being polite, he was finally ready to stop.
"I haven't eaten yet, meow!" Xianglan meowed angrily.
"Okay meow, let's just treat it as another staff meal meow." Chef Meow began to process the fish scales and internal organs.
Xianglan did not immediately take off the clothes that seemed to be from Chef Meow's hometown. She sat next to Hayata and said angrily:
"I'm so busy, meow. I'm obviously a guest too, meow!"
Chef Meow handled the ingredients skillfully and was no longer as hurried and busy as before.
As a result, Gordon and the others' eating speed also slowed down.
Hayata wiped her mouth with a towel and couldn't help asking out of curiosity: "Chef Meow, that cheongsam. Did you hire a waiter too?"
As Chef Miao was cutting the fish, he said without looking up, "No, Miao, that outfit is what I wore myself, Miao."
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The two people and the cat all looked at it.
After placing the processed fish on a large plate and putting it into the steamer, Chef Meow wiped his paws with his apron.
"The team leader told me that if there were cute waiters, the business would be much better, so I also played the role of a waiter before.
After the dishes are cooked, change into waiter's clothes and serve them out, meow.
But later I found that changing clothes takes longer than cooking, which is too troublesome, so I won’t do it that way anymore.”
The two people and the cat tried hard to imagine the scene in their minds.
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P.S. Regarding Chef Cat's gender, it is vague in the setting book. In this book, it is set to be male (in the previous plot, Pig Chop thought it was female, which can be understood as Pig Chop's misunderstanding.)
(End of this chapter)