Chapter 1529

"I'm a chef with professional integrity. I'll do my best when I collect money." Meg said with a smile.

"Good." Jeremy stepped back, glanced at the girls in the restaurant, turned and left, and said to the orcs beside him, "take them to the big kitchen, and try to satisfy them if you have any requirements. Remember, nothing is more important than tomorrow's dinner."

"Yes." The orc nodded and watched Jeremy go away. Then he looked back at MEG and said, "come on, follow me."

MEG nodded slightly, led Amy and led the crowd to follow.

If the canyon outside the city is like a scattered Orc tribe, the inner city is more like a small city with magnificent architecture.

The ground is covered with flat gray and black stone slabs. The nearly 10 meter wide road is lined with neat black buildings on both sides. Even the stone halls are very tall. Statues and runes related to cats can be seen everywhere.

"This is really a cat slave tribe." McGonagall looked around with emotion. He glanced at the right hand of the orc walking in front of him. When he lifted his wrist, he could see a black hemp rope from time to time. His eyebrows were slightly raised and his eyes naturally retracted.

The ceremony of seal up is the most grand event of a tribe. The streets are full of orcs. All kinds of decorations make the main street very lively.

MEG and his party attracted the attention of many orcs, especially the beautiful girls.

"This is the chef in charge of tomorrow evening's banquet. Keep it down for me." The orcs walking in front said in a deep voice, and let the orcs with evil smiles back.

When they heard about the banquet, the orcs immediately scattered. No one wanted to damage the chief's good deeds. It was a matter of losing his head.

"These people have cat ears." Amy looked around curiously and whispered, "sister Connie's pink ears are much more beautiful than before."

"It's a symbol of nobility." MEG smiles and whispers that the blood of the FAK tribe can be distinguished by the color of their ears. Black and gray are the most common and the largest number, while pink ears can only be seen by female beasts of royal blood.

"So it is." Amy nodded thoughtfully, and her eyes fell on the orange ears of the ugly duckling in her arms. Then she said curiously, "what is an ugly duckling? Unique orange ears. "

"It's probably going to be a heavyweight presence." McGonagall raised his eyebrows. The group of cat Warcraft just showed some eccentricity to the ugly duckling. They were just a few months old cub, but those Warcraft showed their submission to it. It seems that the ugly duckling really exists in a special way.

"Oh." Amy nodded, put the duckling on the ground, and said, "no wonder it takes so much effort."

"Meow, meow."

The ugly duckling looked up and called twice, looking at Amy.

"Ha ha, let me hold the ugly duckling. It's soft and warm." Abelmia happily picked up the ugly duckling and put it on her chest with a happy smile on her face.

"Meow ~"

Ugly duckling is comfortable to close his eyes, rest in Mia's arms.

The orc should have a small position. He took all the people to pass through the customs. Finally, he stopped at the door of a big yard. He turned and looked at McGonagall and others. He said solemnly, "this is the big kitchen. Today and the next two days, you should live here. You can't leave at will, or no one will guarantee your safety."

"Where is the most dangerous place in this city?" McGonagall looked around and asked with a smile.

"For you, the most dangerous places are the chieftain's palace in the south of the city and the prison in the north of the city. You should not get close to these two places." The orc said more seriously.

"In that case, we'll do as agreed." MEG nodded.

The orcs led the people into the big kitchen. The courtyard was very wide. There were dozens of kitchens on both sides. Many orcs were busy going in and out with food materials or prepared food in their hands.

McGonagall looked at the scene and thought of the imperial dining room in the Royal Palace of lodu. It's just that the imperial dining room has a larger scale and more chefs, but they play the same role, and they also have to provide food for many people at the same time.

"Wow, what a big kitchen. Are they going to provide food for the whole city?" Amy looked around in surprise.

"Yes, this should be the kitchen of the whole city." MEG nodded.

The orc gave an order to the porter, and soon a big bellied, greasy faced Orc came forward with a smile and looked at the orc: "Lord Ken, you are here."

The orc, known as Ken, pointed to MEG and said, "these are the chefs that Lord Jeremy himself invited from the city of chaos. Mr. McGonagall and his assistants are going to be responsible for the most important banquet of tomorrow's dinner. You should cooperate with them as much as you can

"Yes, yes." The greasy Orc nodded and laughed at MEG.

"Arrange accommodation for them, according to the highest level of courtesy." Ken said, then turned to McGonagall and said, "Mr. McGonagall, the big kitchen will arrange your dinner and accommodation. If you need anything, you can let them come to me."

"Yes, thank you." McGonagall nodded and watched Ken leave.

"You are Mr. McGonagall, who won the best chef at the Palace Banquet of the king of Los Empire? Recently, I often read about you and your restaurant in magazines. I didn't expect to invite you to host the main banquet this time. It's a great honor to meet you. " The orc looked at McGonagall with some light in his eyes. At last, he did not forget to introduce himself, "I'm Hyman, the person in charge of the big kitchen, who is responsible for managing the big kitchen and providing three meals for all the nobles in the inner city."

"Hello." McGonagall also said with a smile, this round ORC with a weight of at least 300 kg doesn't speak in a way of flattery or arrogance. He is the first Orc who has a good impression after coming to the FAK tribe.

"You must be tired after all the hard work. I'll take you to your residence first, and then let the kitchen arrange dinner for you." Heyman took MEG and they went to the house.

A small independent courtyard next to the big kitchen was not luxurious, but it was elegant and clean. It had four rooms, which MEG and they could share.

Then Heyman took the people back to the kitchen and walked in the direction of the restaurant.

"Have you heard that our big kitchen is in charge of the banquet, but the main banquet is a chef from outside. Our big kitchen is abandoned." In the dining room, a short and thin cook spoke out.