I opened an orphanage in Pirates

Amy moved a round table, and Katril moved a bench.

Several other children also started to get busy.

Because it's someone's birthday today, Katril will move out of the round table and everyone will gather around to eat together.

Usually a long table.

After putting everything in place, Katril started to cook.

The older children also went to the kitchen together to start preparing meals.

Dr. Assier also came in to help.

"By the way, old Mr. Lear will live a long life this year?"

Before Katriel could say anything, Vincent on the side said:

"If I remember correctly, it is 65 years old."

Dr. Assier was slightly surprised:

"The old gentleman looks very healthy."

"Indeed, Mr. Lier goes out for a walk on time every day, and he is really in good health."

"It's not bad to live to this age in this world."

"Indeed."

Carterell said:

"Although Teacher Lier doesn't like birthdays very much, in my country, everyone at this age has a big birthday."

"Oh? The customs of the dean?"

"That's right."

"The dean's cultural atmosphere is very strong."

"It's okay, because my country has a relatively long history, so the cultural heritage is quite good."

"Will the dean's country go back?"

Vincent asked casually.

Carterell didn't care, but said casually:

"The dean just needs to be with you now, the dean's country may not be able to go back for the time being..."

Carterell's words gradually became slightly lower.

"Is there any reason, the country or... If it's inconvenient for you, it's okay."

Katril smiled relievedly:

"It's not a big problem. My country will take care of everything. The dean's long-cherished wish is the present life."

"The dean doesn't want to go there?"

"Think about it, but the dean can't spare time here. Anyway, with you here, it's home. There's not much difference."

"Well, yes."

"Amy, can you get me some water."

"Good."

"Dean, when will dinner be served?"

Brook poked his head in from the outside.

"It will take time. Brook can go to Teacher Lear first."

"Okay, Dean, will there be fried chicken wings for dinner tonight?"

"of course."

"Yeah! That's great, then I'll go find Teacher Lil first."

Seeing Brook bouncing away, Katriel just smiled lightly:

"I think we need to fry more wings this time."

"Indeed, then I'll go to the refrigerator and get some more."

At this moment, Amy looked at the shredded kelp salad next to her, her nose trembling slightly, and she looked at Katriel.

Carterell looked at Amy's wide open eyes and smiled helplessly:

"If you're hungry, try some. When the fried food is ready, you can eat a few to fill your stomach."

"Good~."

Jialusi handed Amy the chopsticks:

"By the way, Amy, you are a tiger, right? Why do you like to eat shredded kelp?"

Amy took the chopsticks and said casually:

"Who knows, you don't care what I like to eat."

Jialius shook his head:

"Cut, don't forget who ate too much meat last time, and it turned out..."

Amy's face turned red immediately, and she patted Jialeus's mouth with her paw:

"Shut up, old lady! Jialusi!"

Amy grabbed the corner of Jialeusi's clothes with chopsticks:

"We agreed! Don't mention this!"

Jialius didn't take it seriously:

"Isn't it just a bad stomach..."

"Huh? Shut up!"

Amy dragged Jialeus out of the kitchen with a cold face.

Everyone in the kitchen looked at each other.

Vincent sighed:

"I'll go over and have a look, Dean, you continue."

"Okay, come back soon."

"Ok."

Assier listened to the commotion outside, and carefully asked:

"Is it really all right?"

"It's not a big problem, they are in a good relationship."

Sure enough, not long after, the three of them came back, Amy puffed her mouth and said nothing, while Jialusi glanced at Amy vaguely, and seemed to be muttering something.

Vincent looked calm.

Everyone continued to work again.

Naina skillfully beat the eggs with chopsticks, without making a sound, just handed the beaten eggs to Ive, and Ive simply seasoned them, poured them into the pan to fry the egg pancakes, and finally sprinkled the soul scallions.

Rosberg was in front of the chopping board, holding a kitchen knife, took a deep breath, and then cut the meat neatly, even cutting out the awn of the knife.

Under his knife, the meat was cut neatly and seemed to be very easy.

Rosberg looked at the meat he cut with satisfaction, the corners of his mouth slightly raised:

"Dean, is there anything else that needs to be cut?"

"Let me think about it, how about cutting some vegetables? The dean will blanch the meat first."

"understood."

Rosberg took the dishes washed by Amy, spun the kitchen knife, and then skillfully began to chop the vegetables, appearing very serious.

"Ara, Rosberg's chopping skills are superb."

Katril sighed.

Rosberg pinched his nose:

"good."

However, his speed of chopping vegetables has obviously increased again.

"By the way, Rosberg, when did you become so proficient?"

"It's similar to practicing swords in general. Anyway, we use knives, so it's not a big problem."

"Too."

"Dean, it's almost time for the stew."

Luo Luo was shouting outside holding a watch.

"Okay, I understand that you are bothering you, Lolo."

"It's okay, I still have a steamed dish and I'll call you guys later."

"Ok."

Carterel took the rag, opened the lid of the stew, and a gust of hot air gushed out directly.

Fragrance overflows, too.

"It really smells delicious."

Carterell turned off the fire, and moved a large pot of stew with a rag in both hands.

Katril went outside to check the time:

"Children, don't be in a hurry. You can eat later if you have time."

"it is good."

Amy ate the chicken wings with relish, and the movements of her hands didn't stop.

"Amy, is this fried enough?"

"Very good, just right."

"Then fish it out."

"Okay, remember to pad the oil-absorbing paper in advance."

"Got it, I'll look for it, I obviously put it here just now."

Vincent took a brief look at the dishes:

"Dean, how many dishes do you want to cook?"

"Let me see, it's almost done after you finish what you have at hand, and then just hand it over to the dean."

"Okay, let's go get the others to prepare dinner."

"Well, let's go."

Carterel took a spoon and tasted it briefly, then took another spoon to scoop up a little and handed it to Vincent who was next to him. Vincent put it in his mouth and savored carefully:

"The taste is just right, and it tastes good when it's hot."

"Indeed, this stew is perfect."

Carterell scooped up another spoonful for the other children next to him, and everyone thought it tasted good this time.

Dr. Acière was also curious and stepped forward to taste it. After taking a sip, surprise appeared on his face. He admired:

"The taste is really good, it's not the same as the previous few times."

"That's right, I recently planted some spices from my hometown, and the taste does seem to be better."

"It seems to be a big success."

"Indeed, is Dr. Assier going to eat spicy food this time?"

"Of course you can, don't say it, it's really good with a little spicy taste, it's very addictive."