Marvel's Fairy Chef

Chapter 80 Master, accept me

"Little boss, what's wrong with you?" As soon as the chef's car arrived at Bell Manor, he met Elena who was about to go shopping.

"It's okay, I'm just a little motion sick, please let me slow down." The chef held the car with one hand with a pale face, and his calves were still swaying. It didn't make sense. He was a monk at the golden elixir stage after all, so how could he still get motion sickness?

"Carsickness" Elena had a question mark on her face. The little boss didn't get carsick last time she took my car. Wait, the little boss said he came by car. Who was driving? Thinking of this, Elena couldn't help but look at the car. driver's seat.

"Hi, sister Elena, can you sign your autograph for me?" Little Lolita Lena and Mindy saw Elena appear and ran out of the car eagerly holding the photo.

"Little boss, don't tell me, it was Lena who was driving this way. Believe it or not, I will report you to the relevant departments for abusing child labor."

"The guy who doesn't drive is named Fujiwara Takumi"

Elena:

"Diamond, look there, isn't that the old Mustang that got rid of us?" Not long after the chef arrived at the manor, Morris also drove the Lamborghini that was almost falling apart and rushed to Bell Manor. The latter saw it as soon as he got out of the car. A used Mustang parked not far away.

"It's really that monster." Diamond also saw the chef's car. Today's harvest festival was attended by famous wealthy businessmen. The second-hand Mustang looked particularly eye-catching among a bunch of luxury cars.

"Well, it's actually them." Minty looked at the racing duo walking towards her and others: "Are these two guys unconvinced after losing the game and want to cause trouble for us?"

"Are these two scumbags?" Hearing Mindi say this, Erha, who was a little weak in the legs, suddenly became energetic: "No one is allowed to compete with me today." Wang Wang, who has not recovered from the online dating accident, Cai looked at the two tall white men expectantly, "Quickly quarrel with the chef, and then I can openly play with you two punching bags. Come on, don't be polite and quarrel with all your strength."

"You are the owner of this car?" Morris pointed to the second-hand Mustang and asked the chef, but his tone was very sure, because there was no one else in the parking lot now. After all, who likes racing in broad daylight? Well, in front of him These freaks don't count

"It's my car, what are you going to do?" The chef finally came out of the motion sickness buff. He was feeling depressed. If he really wanted to play real-person PK with me, the chef would welcome it.

"Master, please teach me how to drive," Morris pleaded.

"What the hell?" The chef was confused. Didn't he want to challenge us with real people? What kind of god is this disciple?

"Cousin, why are you so crazy?" Elena looked at Morris who was kneeling in front of the chef with an embarrassed look. Do you, a professional racing driver, want to learn how to cook with a chef? You daddy will beat the shit out of you if you know. Your Elena is speechless. As the only child of a racing family, going to New York to play underground racing is enough to upset your uncle. What do you want to do now?

"Cousin, do you know the master? That's great." Morris looked at his cousin who was very close to the chef, and thought happily, this guy wouldn't have that kind of relationship with his cousin, right? Well, it seems like this apprenticeship thing OK

"Cousin" the chef looked at the bearded Maurice, "Isn't it Sanlu who drank too much?"

"Brother-in-law, just accept me." Seeing the astonishment on the chef's face, Maurice quickly spoke up again. This man was so good that he even tore off the boards of Newton's coffin. He would be a fool if he didn't seize the opportunity to become his disciple.

"Wait a minute, brother-in-law, who is your brother-in-law?" The chef continued to be confused. This guy is sick. When did he get married?

"Get up." Elena covered her face. Why did she have such a second cousin? Wait, why did he call him the little boss just now? Brother-in-law, he wanted to be the girlfriend of the little boss, but it's a pity that he didn't give him a chance.

"If my brother-in-law doesn't promise me today, we won't get up." Morris continued to act rudely.

"Shut up. My relationship with the little boss is not like that. If you keep talking nonsense, I won't tear your mouth apart." Elena looked at the little boss's increasingly ugly expression. The misunderstanding seemed a bit big today.

"Friend, I wonder if I can take a look at your car." Diamond on the side also likes racing, but his biggest hobby is modifying cars. He is really curious about a monster that can reach 360 kilometers. .

"Okay." The chef looked at the two little lolita who got the autographs. Fang Jie was also curious about what these two did to his car.

"This is it." Diamond opened the car hood and was shocked. Is this the familiar car engine? What the hell are those weird circuit boards?

"Mindy, this was modified by you." The chef was equally shocked. Is this still his own broken car that is about to be eliminated? What is this full of black technology?

"Yes, it took me and Nana several days to finish it. Brother Fang, I'm not telling you, this broken car should have been eliminated a long time ago. If I hadn't reinforced the body, it would have fallen apart just now." Minty His little mouth turned up complainingly.

"How much money does this cost? Isn't it just the pocket money I asked Uncle Fu?" The chef looked at the sky. He seemed to have worked hard to make money recently, but in the end he was still poor. The money for love was all wasted by these prodigal children. .

"Master, please don't accuse us wrongly." Seeing the constipated expression on the chef's face, Lena immediately guessed what the chef was thinking, so she immediately explained, "This money was all given by Colson. Well, no, it should be from us." Coulson earned that”

"Why does this matter involve the insurance guy again?" The chef was curious: "How did you make money?"

"Colson bought a lot of intimate photos of Grandpa Rogers from us."

"Nana, why did you tell the chef this?" Mindy on the side quickly covered Reina's mouth: "If Grandpa Rogers finds out about this, we will be in misery and we will definitely be beaten."

"Master, please don't tell Grandpa Rogers." Realizing that she had spilled the beans, Reina quickly grabbed Fang Jie's sleeve and asked the chef to keep it a secret.

"I can keep it a secret for you, but next time Coulson comes to buy photos, you have to count me in."

"Deal" The two little lolita men looked at the chef and said, "If you dare to object, I'll report it to you." They immediately signed this unequal treaty that continued to betray the captain's beauty.

"This superficial guy actually wants to earn extra money from a little girl." Everyone on the side was speechless. Don't do py trading so blatantly, okay? This will teach the children bad things.

"By the way, how much do you sell one for?"

"It's not expensive, it's only four thousand dollars." Mindy narrowed her eyes: "This is the market price."

"I'll wipe it, four thousand dollars." The chef looked at the sky speechlessly. Colson was really willing to risk it.

"Hey Colson, why are you eating instant noodles again? This thing is not nutritious." Natasha from SHIELD watched Colson sucking on a certain master while reading two or three suggestions on the construction of the Homeland Security Department on her phone. , What a good comrade who works all day and night for work.

"What about this?" The chef pointed at the rows of electronic equipment he had never seen before: "Don't tell me this is the engine."

"This is the same Coulson. He didn't have enough money for the swimsuit series last time, so he mortgaged the ion engine newly developed by SHIELD." Lena touched the ion engine that was still warm: "In order to put this To install it, Mindy and I read a lot of books overnight, otherwise we wouldn’t know how to install it.”

"Colson, have you seen the ion emitter I put in storage room No. ?" Hammer, the researcher at SHIELD, scratched his half-bald head. He clearly remembered where he put it. Why can't he find it now? Woolen cloth

"No, I'm a field worker. How would I know what you put in there?" Colson continued to eat instant noodles without changing his expression. Well, this chef's cup noodles taste really good, and the key price is cheap. How will I use this month’s salary? Let’s talk about the captain’s swimsuit series photos. What price will the little loli charge?

"What is the principle of this ion engine? It seems so unscientific." Damn, I asked why, but the chef regretted it as soon as he said it. He is a scumbag, so why should he discuss scientific research with these top students?

Just as the chef guessed, as soon as he asked the question, the two lolita started chanting sutras. He was confused, but Diamond beside him didn't know where to get a small notebook to quickly record it. Watching the conversation between two lolita. Forget it, let's go. It's so shocking.

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