Movie World I'm King Chapter 957

Because that person is full of legends and superior... the chairman of the East India Company, Duke Swann.

Although it was a little secretive, Captain Morgan could tell at a glance how much he respected Mr. Zhou Ye, the great man who was superior to him, and he had even reached a humble level... A guy with this skill will definitely not be a successful businessman.

"You are so good at talking..." Zhou Ye smiled slightly and patted Captain Morgan on the shoulder, "You--very good. If you have any difficulties in the future, you can go to the East India Company to find Duke Swann..."

Hearing Zhou Ye's words, Captain Morgan's eyes suddenly brightened, and his horns were so happy that he could see the posterior molars. He worked so hard as his grandson to serve this grandfather for almost two months. Isn't it just for these words... …

Zhou Ye looked at Captain Morgan and smiled...Of course he knew what Captain Morgan was thinking, but what was there?Isn't the hustle and bustle of people all for fame and fortune?

As for the Duke of Swann?

Of course he is not Elizabeth's father, but the offspring of Elizabeth's father who doesn't know how many generations...

No way, who told the old Swann to blossom after he became the governor of India... And under Zhou Ye's instruction, the head of the Swann family has been the chairman of Umbrella East India Company for generations. .

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"Do you want to have a meal now?" Captain Morgan looked at the handsome boy's smile and said in a hurry, "I have prepared an authentic Italian breakfast for you..."

"Okay..." Zhou Ye nodded.

"Then do you want to dine on the deck or in the captain's room?" Morgan asked respectfully.

"Hmm...!" Zhou Ye looked at the sky. Today's weather is still very good. There is some breeze, but it is not too big. It is suitable for dining on the deck... "I'll eat on the deck..."

"Okay, please wait!" As Captain Morgan said, he turned his head and berated the two sailors, and moved the heavy table in the captain's cabin to the bow deck. He knew that Zhou Ye usually likes to sit when dining out. There, while enjoying the scenery, while dining...

Although the sailors somewhat despise the captain when facing that distinguished guest, he is like the most humble servant, but when facing them, he stands aloof... But there is no way, the job is controlled by others, except for a few words of Morgan in his heart. There is no other way but the captain.

After the sailors set up the dining table on the bow deck, Captain Morgan bowed humblely, "Please wait a while there, and your breakfast will be delivered soon..."

"Okay..." Zhou Ye nodded slightly and was not polite. He walked directly to the dining table and sat down facing forward.

This time, Zhou Ye came out, using neither the portal nor his own speed, nor did he take the Umbrella-instead, he took a merchant ship that did not belong to Umbrella, and he took the attitude of traveling. And come...

Of course, the destination of his trip was Transylvania in western Rome, and Dracula’s hometown... and even more—the hometown of some of his goals.

Because someone dared to lie to him... This made Zhou Ye feel very upset. It seems that hundreds of years have passed, and the original humility has been almost forgotten by him... It is time to tell him that the master will always be him. The owner of, sheltering him does not mean he will indulge him, people must know how to be grateful, and vampires are the same.

"Your breakfast is here, sir!" Captain Morgan personally appeared as a waiter, one in each hand, holding the dishes, and carefully placed them on Zhou Ye's table.One plate was placed with grilled fragrant croissants, and the other plate was placed with grilled fragrant and sliced ​​German sausage...

Of course, there is also a bottle of Bordeaux that has been awake for enough time...

In fact, the real Italian breakfast is bread and coffee, but-Zhou Ye really doesn't have the habit of drinking coffee early in the morning, so-the coffee becomes Bordeaux red wine, and there is an extra plate of authentic German sausage.

Just as Zhou Ye picked up the knife and fork and was about to start eating, Captain Morgan said non-stop: "Sir... Then, that... Mr. Amilio hopes you can comment on his breakfast today..."

Amirio is an Italian chef that Captain Morgan specially finds on St. Martin in order to serve Zhou Ye. This guy is arrogant and undesirable. He is confident that only Italians in the world can cook food...

But after being stunned twice by Zhou Ye, he obediently put away his arrogance, there is no way-who made Zhou Ye comment on his weakness every time, for Zhou Ye, who has almost eaten the world For the guys who have eaten ancient and modern times-the cooking skills may not be so powerful, but the taste of the dishes is already MAX...

After being severely hit by Zhou Ye twice, this arrogant Italian chef put away his arrogance, and like a humble apprentice, he carefully consulted Zhou Ye every time...

Today, obviously is no exception.

"Ha ha..." Hearing Captain Morgan's words, Zhou Ye smiled without saying a word, then gently cut off a piece of bread, then put it in his mouth, chewing, and said: "This time the bread is baked well. It is tender, and the dough is just right for the fermentation time...Huh? Yes, you actually listened to me, lengthened the kneading time, and completely integrated Niunai into the dough..."

"Mr. Zhou, you can try that plate of grilled sausages again..." With an Italian accent, a guy wearing a white chef's hat stood beside Captain Morgan with bright eyes, no one else. It was Amirio...At this time, his face was almost full of smiles, there was no way-this poor child was hit by Zhou Ye all the way, this was the first time he heard Zhou Ye's positive comments.

"Yeah!" Zhou Ye nodded, then inserted a piece of sausage and put it in his mouth, "It seems that you understand the principle of low heat heating, this time the sausage is considered you passed..."

"Thank you for your compliment, sir!" Amilio lowered his head humbly to cover up his disagreeable smile."With your evaluation, I feel that I am not far from the world famous chef..."

"Hehe..." Zhou Ye smiled slightly. These dull people always have a kind of self-confidence, and they always feel that they are the best, the most powerful, the most awesome, and the result...hehe...

However, since this guy is so confident, Zhou Ye didn't mind hitting this guy a bit."You are still far away from the position of the world famous chef. If-you really want to become a world famous chef, I will show you a shortcut..."

"..." Amilio put away his smile, waiting for Zhou Ye's guidance.

"Since your goal is to become a world-class celebrity chef, then - you at least have to know what the famous dishes in the world are... and have tasted their taste..." Zhou Ye began to dig.

"You are right. I was on St. Martin to earn a part-time job to earn travel expenses so that I could find food all over the world..." Amirio nodded in agreement and asked, "Do you have any recommendations?"

"Of course, if you are talking about food, I suggest you go to the Qing Dynasty in the East... where you will get a different feeling!" Zhou Ye has dug the hole and is waiting to bury people.

"Okay, since that country's nothingness makes you so admired, then I think their cuisine must have their uniqueness, so my goal is determined... it is the Qing Dynasty..." Amirio said forcefully. He clenched a fist and looked like a hot-blooded teenager, "After I got there, I would taste a new delicacy every day. It must take three months to eat all over that country..."

"......" Zhou Ye resisted the urge to laugh out loudly, eating a meal a day?Then eat the whole country?You're afraid that you won't even be able to get out of a city... I guess this kid won't be able to come back within ten years after going... "Then, I wish you success..."

A joyous teasing brought a different feeling to Zhou Ye’s breakfast. While eating breakfast carefully prepared by Amirio, he imagined in his mind what Amirio would look like when he arrived in that country. The scene is simply too joyful.

The Teresa finally arrived at Zhou Ye's destination, located in the port city of Durres on the Balkan Peninsula, just after three o'clock in the afternoon.

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"Sir, don't I really need to wait for you to return here?" Captain Morgan asked with some dismay.

"No, I will choose another route back to St. Martin when the time comes!" Zhou Ye said with a nightmare under his hips, and while waving goodbye to Captain Morgan, he ran towards the port...

It was not until he left the port and came to the bustling business district that Zhou Ye took the reins and slowed down the nightmare...

Because of the boat, the nightmare, who hadn't run wildly for a long time, threw his neck in dissatisfaction and slapped his nose...

"You bastard..." Zhou Ye smiled and patted Nightmare on the head. This guy has been following him for a long time, although he synthesized it to pretend to be X, and for this he also occupied the Red Queen. Most of his computing power, but—Nightmare also brought him a lot of joy.

It’s just because Sonia likes it, so she has been riding Sonia—this time Zhou Ye said that she was going to travel. Sonia waved her hand and said, “Put on the nightmare and go out. I’m really afraid that it will be sick on the island. ..."

Therefore, Zhou Ye brought this guy this time...

Zhou Ye walked around and looked at several hotels in the downtown area, none of which satisfied him. To be precise, it was not as clean and tidy as the magic tent he brought...

Therefore, Zhou Ye simply grabbed the belly of the nightmare and said, "Let's go, let you run today, when will you be tired, and when will you stay!"

"Well, the law..."

Nightmare understood her master's words, and suddenly neighed with excitement, and then stepped on her long legs, wind blowing under her hoof, and directly put up six gears in the downtown area...

All of a sudden, the entire business district jumped.

"Damn...Whose horse is this? Don't you know that horses are not allowed in downtown?"

"Police, where is the police? I want to arrest him..."

"I want to call the police...oh, my goods..."