The Gourmet in the Pirate

At least the dining room on that warship was more than four or five times larger than the one Molin served before.

When Mo Lin came to the restaurant following the smell of the food.

It is considered a restaurant in Kuancheng, and it is already full of people.

If it weren't for the navy on this ship, who were divided into four groups and took turns to eat, there would be more people in the cafeteria.

When passing by the plate area, Mo Lin almost subconsciously pulled out an iron plate from it, and came to the window for cooking.

The canteen aunt in the window glanced at the hospital gown on Mo Lin's body, and Mo Lin's gauze-wrapped head murmured in a low voice: "The wounded."

Look at the pale command, and his unabashed desire for food.

The aunt in the cafeteria didn't know that the string in her heart was touched. After taking Mo Lin's dinner plate, the huge spoon ruthlessly scooped up the bottom of the vat containing the stew, and slowly took out a large spoonful of it. After a meal of overcooked stew, put it on Mo Lin's dinner plate.

After filling Mo Lin with a large thick pot of rice, he also took the initiative to pour a spoonful of thick broth on top of Mo Lin's rice.

Then, from the vegetable bucket next to it, I took a spoonful of crisp and refreshing pickled radish and covered it with white rice.

Let the crystal clear rice instantly smell fragrant and become more attractive

Then he took out an orange from under the table and stuffed it into Mo Lin's hand along with the plate and the orange.

The aunt said kindly: "Son, eat more meat if you are injured, it will heal quickly, if there is not enough to eat, then bring the plate over, Auntie has nothing else, the food is enough!"

Taking the heavy plate in his hand, Mo Lin swallowed wildly, and in the eyes of the navy next to him who was about to cry with jealousy, he said to the cafeteria aunt: "Thank you sister, you are welcome."

After hearing the word "sister", the aunt in the cafeteria instantly felt that she was more than ten years younger, and even her bones seemed to be much lighter, her eyebrows and eyes almost burst into smiles.

Covering her mouth, she giggled and said, "Young man's mouth is so sweet, go and eat it!"

"Good Le!"

Mo Lin, who was going crazy with hunger, didn't continue to be polite, and randomly found a vacant seat that had just been vacated.

He picked up the guy who was eating, and started cooking hard.

Cooking people, cooking soul, cooking are all masters!

At this moment, no one can stop Mo Lin from cooking.

After Mo Lin left the window of the cafeteria, the navy soldiers lined up behind him quickly handed out their plates to the cafeteria aunt.

She even showed a flattering smile to the aunt and said, "Sister, give me more meat!"

Chapter 4 Big Mom's Spoon Shaking Hands

The cafeteria aunt who was originally elated by Mo Lin's sister called her, after hearing this call, she subconsciously raised her head and looked forward.

Then he saw a sharp-nosed monkey cheek, which looked like a 50-[-]-year-old face, and showed him a wretched smile.

In an instant, the cafeteria aunt's face became extremely ugly as if she had eaten shit.

It is certainly a pleasant experience to be called sister by a handsome young man.

But if she was called "sister" by a guy with crooked melons and jujubes, sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, who looked older than herself, that kind of experience would almost make the cafeteria aunt go into cardiac arrest.

【Damn old bastard, at your age, how dare you call me aunt? Is it true that my old lady can't lift a knife?】

After taking a few deep breaths, the cafeteria aunt resisted the urge to throw the big iron spoon weighing several kilograms at the old guy's face.

【Hmph, wait for me! I remember you!】

After glaring at the old guy fiercely.

The aunt in the cafeteria took out half a spoonful of broth from the big bucket, but there were so few pieces of meat in the spoon.

I saw a few pieces of greasy fat floating here and there on the big spoon.

But this is not over yet, under the despairing eyes of Old Haijun, the hands of the cafeteria aunt trembled at a high frequency as if she had epilepsy.

After a while, the piece of meat in the soup spoon was thrown out with precision.

Only the tiniest half-slice of meat skin remained, floating alone on the broth.

In the same way, pickled radishes were put on the king's dinner plate, and then the rice was served.

The cafeteria aunt poked the plate viciously into Old Haijun's hand, and said, "Hold on, if you drop it, there won't be another one for you!"

Seeing the half piece of skin on the dinner plate, Old Navy immediately exploded.But when he raised his head, looked at the vicious eyes of the cafeteria aunt, and compared the seriously unequal figures of the two parties, he was immediately discouraged.

[Forget it, forget it, don't bother with this stinky bitch, she will stay on this boat for half a year in the future, if I offend her now, my canteen food for the next six months will be over, I don't want to eat pork skin every day. 】

After being helpless, Lao Haijun chose to swallow his anger, while secretly holding grudges in his heart.

[However, I have written down this grudge, I hope you will not fall into Lao Tzu's hands in the future. 】

Just as Old Navy was holding the dinner plate, he turned his head and wanted to leave.

There was such a voice in his ear.

"Hey, wait!"

I saw the aunt in the cafeteria took out an apple from under the dining table, threw it to Lao Haijun, and warned: "Don't say that I am bullying you, if you dare to call me sister next time, let me see how I deal with you, and I won't watch you." See how old you are, hum!"

After taking over Apple's Old Navy, there was a question mark on his face.

You've been targeting me for a long time because of this?

Harm, if I had known I would not have said so much.

But for the sake of this apple, I don't mind being a villain.

For those who make a living at sea, fresh fruit is a more popular good than meat.

After all, they sailing on the sea can often get some fresh meat from the sea to make tooth sacrifices, but no matter how many fruits are loaded on a warship with hundreds of people, it is not enough for so many people to divide it several times.

Holding the apple in his hand, he cheerfully found a corner to enjoy his dinner.

As for the little conflict in his heart just now, it has been thrown away long ago.

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the other side.

After Maureen found a place to sit down.

A mouthful of meat, a mouthful of vegetables, and a rice bowl filled with broth, it's a pleasure to eat.

Because of the special care of the cafeteria aunt, Mo Lin's meal weighed four to five catties.

If it was in the past, he would have stuffed this meal into his stomach no matter what.

But today, I don't know if I'm too hungry or what.

Mo Lin ate faster and faster, and within a short time, the pile of food was quickly wiped out by Mo Lin.

After eating a large bowl full of food, although the hunger in Mo Lin's stomach was effectively relieved, he still felt hungry.

At this moment, his stomach was like a bottomless pit, wantonly absorbing piles of food.

Driven by hunger, Maureen stood up, cheeky, and went to the window to line up again.

When the cafeteria aunt who was ordering food saw the person standing in front of the window and handed out the plate again, she showed a hint of surprise on her face. Obviously, she did not expect that the meal with extra ingredients she ordered for Mo Lin would be eaten by the other party. It's over, and I came over to eat again.

But the surprise lasted only for a moment.

For her who is a chef and canteen aunt, Mo Lin's ability to eat so many meals that she cooks is obviously a recognition of her culinary skills.

This made the cafeteria aunt more happy from the bottom of her heart than the "sister" he said before.

After taking the plate, he gave Mo Lin a full meal again.

However, this time, Mo Lin was not given any more fruit.

As I said before, supplies such as fruits are good things on board, even if she is the canteen aunt who is in charge of the food collection, she can't be too partial.

After all, if one eats these things, one will lose one. If more is given to Mo Lin, the sailors on other ships will eat less.

Moreover, in many cases, even if you want to supply fruits, some supply points may not be available.

Don't look at the aunt who looks rough and careless, but since she has been in charge of the catering of this warship, basically as soon as there are fruits and other supplies, she will slowly distribute them to the sailors on the ship to try.

Over the years, Leng did not pull down a sailor.

Although she didn't achieve absolute justice, she was still covered by rain and dew, which was much better than the old-fashioned old man who was in charge of the kitchen before her.

However, Maureen didn't know about this.

After returning to the original position with the meal that was called again.

Maureen ate again.

After a lot of food was eaten by Maureen, his stomach writhed at an extraordinary speed.

Even the speed of gastric acid secretion has sped up a bit.

Not long after, the food that had just been eaten was broken down.

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With the digestion of food.

A warm feeling circulated in Mo Lin's body.

Due to the injury and massive blood loss, Mo Lin was a little weak. At this moment, he felt that his energy and physical strength were recovering rapidly.

Even the wound on his back and the back of his head felt warm and no longer hurt so much.

"Eating these foods can actually quickly restore my physical strength and energy. Is this the invisible benefit brought by the endless stomach?"

After realizing the benefits of eating a lot, Maureen sped up his eating speed again.

Back and forth, and after adding food seven times, Mo Lin burped under the stunned eyes of the aunt in the cafeteria and the sailors in the restaurant.

"Hiccup~~"

Chapter 5 Major Tim

"Hiccup~~~"

“So comfortable!”

After touching his slightly bulging belly, Mo Lin put down the spoon in his hand contentedly.

In fact, if he stuffed it hard, Mo Lin felt that he could still stuff a lot of food now.

But if he insisted on it again, Mo Lin was worried that he would be treated like a cannon by the onlookers who were silently watching him.