Conan's winery play house

Chapter 469 There is nothing wrong with giving enough money
After returning the shotgun to the club, several people returned to the hotel with their prey.

Because the hunt is national, the hotel staff took it well, even asking if they wanted to help with the game.

"Is the chef in your hotel good at Chinese food? What country is he from?" Jiang Shouhuang asked seriously.

If he remembered correctly, the chefs of the famous Michelin restaurants in the UK are all good at French cuisine.

The same goes for Cleric's. Although the afternoon tea snacks are delicious, I have never seen authentic Chinese food.

"British, French food." The hotel waiter answered the question with perfect etiquette.

The expressions of the elementary school students who heard the answer turned subtle.

"Forget it, let's do it ourselves." Jiang Shouhuang said with a smile.

As we all know, British food is... hard to describe.

The best restaurants serve French food.

"Can I borrow your kitchen? Of course, we will give you a usage fee." Kikukawa Seiichiro put his hand on his chest and asked politely with a smile.

They are very familiar with the etiquette of most countries.

The performances of the Juchuan family will also meet foreign audiences, and the Takizawa family who is in politics will inevitably use etiquette, and the Jiang Shou family will not only cooperate with domestic businessmen.

They should use the corresponding method when they meet someone, and they are already very proficient in this.

"Of course." The waiter also smiled.

"Follow me, please." He led the way for several people with prey, and brought several elementary school students to the kitchen.

After talking to the chef in the kitchen, the chef stepped forward and looked at the pupils and their prey curiously.

"I'm Cleric's Head Chef, Andre," he introduced himself, looking enthusiastic.

"It seems that you have gained a lot, so what are you going to do? Do you need our help?" He asked after wowing.

"Just help clean them up." Zhu Xingxiushu said after thinking about it, pointing at the prey.

Such as skinning and bloodletting, these things are not suitable for them to do.

"Of course, these can be left to us." The head chef smiled with a hint of expression on his expression.

Zhu Xingxiu raised his eyebrows, and naturally took out his wallet and opened it, which contained a stack of pounds.

They all prepared cash just to deal with this situation.

"This is a tip." He casually picked out a stack and handed it to the head chef, and then handed a few more to the waiter who showed them the way.

Both Britain and the United States are very popular in the tipping culture. If you want to get more thoughtful service, tipping is essential.

"Thank you for your generosity." Both the chef and the waiter smiled, looking very satisfied.

"After it's dealt with, put it aside, we'll do it ourselves." Zhu Xingxiu just said so.

"Of course, we will do it to satisfy everyone." The head chef responded with a smile.

Under the watchful eyes of the five elementary school students, he led other chefs and began to process the ingredients for them.

Bloodletting, plucking, skinning...

A few elementary school students stared at it intently, thoughtfully, with the meaning of learning.

After all the prey had been disposed of, several elementary school students made noises.

"What should we do next?" They looked at the only person who could cook in unison.

Ato blinked at their gaze.

"Cut them into small pieces, soak them in water, marinate them, and put them in the pot..."

"Some can also be marinated directly without water..."

"Do you want to eat braised venison or stewed pears with red wine venison? Or fried venison, venison soup..." the white-haired and blue-eyed boy said in perfectly Chinese.

"It's so hard to choose..." Jiang Shouhuang and Takizawa Shin were also thoughtful, a little entangled.

"Do you know how to do these?" Kikukawa Seiichiro asked.

They also use Chinese, and for them, Chinese is already the foundation.

Some families have adopted bilingual education since childhood, and of course they also have the same level of Chinese and mother tongue, and the level of English is not bad, because they often live abroad for a period of time and communicate with local people in their native language.

It is the most basic to be able to speak three foreign languages, Japanese, Chinese, and English.

And the people from the Silver Bullet even know a little more.

Everyone can speak four or five foreign languages, and if they just say hello, they can say hello in seven or eight languages.

"Well, I know all of them. If it's hard to choose, then I'll do them all, because the deer are big, and even doing them all is more than enough." Aituo suggested with a smile and nodded.

If it is difficult to make a choice, then don’t choose, because he can do it all and is happy to make food for everyone.

Because the meaning of his learning recipes is to cook food for his family, and it is also okay for friends.

"Then you say what to do, we will do it." Zhu Xingxiu said.

"Well, if you cut it into pieces..." Aito looked at the ingredients on the table.

"I'll cut it." Zhu Xingxiushu took the initiative to speak, and he was already standing in front of a table with a row of various knives.

"Which knife should I choose?" he asked.

"A chef's knife is enough." Ato said, pointing to one of them.

"Speaking of which, chefs in that country seem to use a knife, whether it's vegetables or meat, they all use a knife." Kikukawa Seiichiro said clearly.

It is the opposite of the various styles of knives used in Western food.

"Then what are we going to do?" Kikukawa Seiichiro, Emoru Akira and Takizawa Shinya looked at Miyamoto Aituo expectantly.

"Seasoning and marinating, and then..." Aito spoke out the other steps.

"Everyone can do whatever they want," he said with a bright smile.

So the three of them assigned their jobs.

If you encounter something you don't understand, you will directly ask questions.

In addition to Miyamoto Aito, the chefs who have been staying in the kitchen answered the questions.

They also want to see what these young men who seem to be worth a lot of money can make.

Especially when the other party acted as if he had never stepped into the kitchen.

"So that white-haired boy is the center..." Andrei stood at the door with a somewhat expected tone.

Although the five teenagers all have a high sense of presence and their auras are all eye-catching, they are still very different.

The white-haired boy is eye-catching and at the same time feels a bit out of place, no matter where he is, he attracts the most attention.

The boy in the red suit is very suitable for the bold color, he is full of vigor and pride, like a natural leader.

The personal aura of the two of them is so obvious that they will instantly stand out from the crowd.

And looking at their appearance when they shared the tasks, it is obvious that the white-haired boy is a well-deserved central figure. He does not have the aura of a leader, but makes the person who has the aura of a leader obedient.

　Okay, I originally thought that a cold, a cough and a heartache were already miserable, but it turned out that it could be worse than the worst, and my aunt's debuff anger +1.

　　He hesitated to speak on the spot... just...

　　There are always a few days every month that I don't really want to be a woman, but I especially want to be a man.

　　I really want to be a man, I really want to be a man, I really want to be a man.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)