Chapter 12

After settling down in the room, Tang an locked the door and came to the hall on the first floor. At the moment, many people in the hall are having dinner.

Elegant music is also playing. Many successful people in decent clothes are very comfortable eating steak and shaking red wine with their female companions.

Even some pirates are extremely elegant in this atmosphere. It is unknown whether they are pretending or not.

So the atmosphere is like that.

At the same time, many waiters are busy in the restaurant.

Business is better than expected.

"What does this guest need?"

As soon as I came down the stairs, there was a waiter with a smile. If there was no scar on his face and he was not a fierce strong man, it would be better to be a sexy and enchanting beauty.

"Some of your signature dishes."

Under the guidance of the waiter, Tang an sat in a position by the window. As long as she looked sideways, she could see the sea outside.

"Do you need red wine? We have one to ten years here. "

"In the next five years."

"Just a moment, please."

As the waiter left, Tang an looked at the whole hall, which was very broad.

Some talk about love, some whisper, and some eat and drink!

Many pirates don't dare to make trouble. They leave after eating and paying.

About ten minutes later, an eight or nine year old boy came to Tang an with a plate of food.

That blond hair and curly eyebrows can't be sure.

Vince Mok Shanzhi.

"Guests, please use it. We can't waste any food here."

Although he is only eight or nine years old, Yamaguchi has chivalry and chef spirit.

Pointing to the warning on the wall, it was impressively the words "don't waste food".

He and zhepli lived on an isolated island and cherished food very much.

"Your name is Yamaguchi?"

Tang anqiang held back his gun and didn't call out Shanzhi's full name.

Now he can't kill each other, at least before he's ready to retreat.

"Yes."

Yamaguchi looked serious and nodded solemnly.

"Please give me more advice in the future."

Tang an smiled softly.

Shanzhi didn't understand Tang an, so he had doubts on his face.

"I'm traveling in the East China Sea. I heard that the food at the Sea Restaurant balati is very delicious, so I plan to stay for a month."

Tang an looked at the steak like food on the plate, picked up a knife and fork and began to cut it.

His manners are not elegant. He is still used to using chopsticks.

Unfortunately, there is no, only knives and forks.

"Balati has the greatest chef in the world. You won't be disappointed. Please give me more advice in the next month."

Yamaguchi stooped down and made a gesture of elegance.

"Son of a bitch, I'm lazy at work."

There was a loud cry in the kitchen. The original elegant Yamaguchi broke the power in an instant and scolded "old bastard, let the guests know that it is also the responsibility of the chef to make each food."

"Idiot Yamaji, you're just an apprentice!"

Zhep poked his head out of the kitchen, wearing a cook's hat and a spatula in his hand.

"Idiot old man, one day I will throw you into the sea. I said I was no longer an apprentice. I made this gentleman's food."

With his sleeve in his hand, he walked to the kitchen step by step like a raging bull and scolded zhe PU.

From time to time, the sound of pots and pans came from inside, as well as the black spots of the other party.

Many familiar guests in the hall have come to see it.

Tang an took back her eyes and began to solve the food in front of her.

It should be some kind of sea fish, with smooth and delicate taste and just right taste.

As Yamaguchi said earlier, this food was made by him. Unexpectedly, the chef's talent has begun to show.

After solving the food, Tang'an began to walk around balati and understand the surrounding environment first.

After wandering, Tang an returned to his room and began to practice.

In a month, he must shave successfully.

At the same time, we should strengthen our physique according to the primary military fighting skills.

Time is in a hurry. Ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Early in the morning, Tang an began to jog around balati with his feet tied with sandbags containing iron blocks.

"Oh! Mr. Tang an. "

"Mr. paddy."

"Good morning, Mr. Tang an."

"Good morning, Mr. Karner."

Balati said that he was big and not big. In these ten days, Tang an had a preliminary understanding with these people.

"Is Mr. Tang an practicing again?"

Yamaguchi yawned and stood on the balcony. Tang an just passed below.

"Good morning, Yamaji!"

Tang an waved her hand, with a smile on her face, and then ran away.

"Mr. zhep."

When passing zhep's residence, the other party was washing.

"Mr. Tang an."

Zhep just nodded, not as enthusiastic as others.

After running around balati for an hour, Tang an returned to the room and began to do push ups, sit ups and gravity upward

There are 300 of each type.

At about 11 o'clock, he finished his practice, then rested for 20 minutes, jumped directly from the balcony and swam into the choppy sea for more than 20 minutes.

Then get on the boat to clean up and come to the hall for lunch.

Practice shaving in the afternoon, and still spend half of the time training foundation and shaving in the evening. This is the cycle for these ten days.

"Mr. Tang an, this is my latest dish."

As soon as he got to the window, Yamaguchi brought new dishes on time.

"Oh? I'll have to try it. "

With the expectation of Yamaguchi, Tang an began to taste it.

"How's it going? What about? Have you surpassed the old bastard? "

Yamaguchi sat opposite Tang an, his face full of anxiety and expectation.

"Well, compared with other chefs, you have done well enough, but you are still a little worse than Mr. zhep."

Tang an told the truth. Seeing Shanzhi's decadent face, he continued, "I'm sure you can surpass Mr. zhep."

"I think so."

Yamaguchi, who was originally very negative, became confident all of a sudden.

"Bastard Shanzhi is lazy again."

Daily abuse came out of the kitchen.

"Damn old man, one day I'll kick you to death."

Yamaguchi swears, leaves his seat and enters the kitchen.

After lunch, he said hello to people he knew all the way. Tang an returned to his room and began to practice shaving.

It has made remarkable progress in these ten days. It has been stepped once in 0.36 seconds at the beginning, and now it has been stepped four times.

Tang an didn't know how much sweat he spilled in the three extra times. After each time, his feet lost consciousness.

Tang an thought he could succeed in cultivation in one month, but at this pace, not to mention one month, even two months is enough.

As everyone knows, if Tang an hadn't been doing push ups all the time, these basic exercises had strengthened her physique, coupled with all kinds of knowledge and skills in her brain, Tang an couldn't have stepped four times in ten days.

Shaving is harder than Tang an thought.

"Boom..."

In an instant, Tang an stepped on it four times, but this time he found that he had more strength, even reaching four and a half feet.

After several consecutive attempts, Tang an's mouth rose.

Their efforts and sweat are worth it!

"Today, it will break through five times."

With a cruel face, Tang an began to practice boring again and again.

The sunset sinks to the West. With Tang an's continuous sweat, the sky has gradually darkened.

At the last moment, Tang an smiled because he succeeded five times in 0.36 seconds.

Now he was in a good mood, as if all his fatigue had disappeared, and his spirit remained excited..