The next day, the entire cruise ship set up a light sign every few meters, containing an electronic map, which can be enlarged and narrowed, clearly marked out the location and the location of each important place.

To this end, the entire crew of the ship was busy for several hours, and emergency helicopters were transferred from the land to the ground.But that’s the next word too!

When Li and Dodo arrived at the Chinese restaurant under the leadership of Min Ange, there were still many people eating!

However, the director of the Chinese restaurant was on the side early, looking at everyone who came in at the door at any time.When he saw the song and the thorns at the door, he quickly greeted him.

"Mr. Min, Mrs. Min, I am the director of the Chinese restaurant, we have prepared seats for the two, please follow me!"

The director said respectfully.

Min Ange's expression is light, and it will only ease a lot when you turn your head to look at the chestnut and dodo.

Come to the middle of the table and sit down, looking at the people around you.

Now is the peak of the meal, the Chinese restaurant is full!The table is very tight.

Even so, within three meters of this table sitting on the chestnut, it is a blank, and no table dares to step by step!

Looking at the confused expression, Min Ange explained:

"That way they won't get to you."

Then he said to the director next to him:

"Call the cook."

The five restaurants here have their own director and chef general management of the front desk, the chef only after the kitchen!

The chef also got instructions, and ran over to the ass, a fat-eared middle-age man, and when he saw Min Ange, he rubbed his hands and said:

"Mr. Min, Mrs. Min, what do you want to eat, although you dare not say that all the Chinese dishes I will do, there are still some that you can't do."

He smiled, took over the menu handed by Min Ange, and ordered a few dishes!

When he ordered, he kept asking what Dodo wanted to eat, but Dodo just said:

“Mommy, you want to eat what you want to eat!”

This little sweater!

When he had finished what he wanted to eat, Min Ange said to the chef:

“Have you prepared everything I’ve prepared before?”

The cook-in-wait was a little excited, red-faced with excitement:

“Ready to go!Just wait for a word from you!”

“Then start!”

Min Ange said lightly.

The cook went down, and soon after, he took a few cooks and took two cooks to come up, and put on the line not far from the table, and set up the stove again, and snapped, and the fire caught up.

The chef took a hand, and a carp in the water tank next to him was caught, scraped the scales on the ground, went to the internal organs, and chopped into small pieces and put them in the pot.

Then prepare another meal!

His method is very clean, between the hands and the knife, the same food becomes a variety of shapes, under the pot or frying or frying, or steaming or cooking.

That picture, coherently, is like a perfect picture!

There are not a few people around to eat, originally did not pay too much attention, know the chef there is a stir, the oil poured on the side of the side, so that the whole restaurant people see.

At this time, most of the people in the Chinese restaurant do not understand Chinese food, just try it with curiosity!

In their knowledge, of course, they feel that their own food is the best!

Even if the chef's series of smooth operation down, they just feel that there is a table!

Someone whispered:

"Don't look at him when he does it so exaggerated, the food he made may not be delicious!" 」

Some should also agree with:

"Yes!Like him, there is no smell at all, violent celestial objects!”

Most people hold this attitude and think for a moment how ugly the chef is!

There was a tableman, and Hans was sitting next to his girlfriend, and he looked at the middle of the restaurant like everyone else, but not at the chef!

Friends talk to him:

“Hans, do you think it’s going to taste good?”

Hans did not respond, and when his girlfriend stabbed him in the stomach with his elbow, he hurried back:

"I don't know.I haven't tasted it either."

The other people look at each other.

It doesn't look like Hans's style!

If it had been before, Hans would have said it was not good to eat, and he would have made a merciless mockery!

His friend said:

“I think it’s not good to eat!There is no longer such a delicious food in our country of Y!”

A few people nodded their heads, except for Hans.

Hans's heart was resistant to these friends and girlfriends, and when he fell into the water, he clearly saw his friends and girlfriends looking at him, but no one jumped down to save himself!

Only the middle of the restaurant that brave girl!

Hans’s eyes lit again, and for a moment he looked at the middle of the restaurant.

In a voice of suspicion and doubt, the chef finally finished cooking all the dishes!

The moment he opened the pot, the scent quickly flowed through the entire Chinese restaurant!

Looking at the dishes that kept coming up, I couldn't call my name, and I felt that my stomach was more hungry!

Min Ange noticed the move of her swallowing water, picked up a piece of fish, put it in the bowl of the stump, and smiled and said:

“Eat more!”

I said to Dodo on the other side:

“You eat too, little cat!”

Dodo had been impatient, heard his father say that he could eat, quickly grabbed the chopsticks and extended it to the nearest dish!

The smell haunts the nasal cavity of every eater.

Someone finally said:

“It smells good!”

“Yes, it must be delicious too!”

But there are also stubborn, or insist on their own:

“Shut up!How can this kind of product be compared to the traditional dishes of our country?”

A friend next to Hans was so stubborn, obviously constantly sucking the smell of the air, rolling up and down the throat, or refused to give up.

Hans didn't care.

Can you hear it!

At this time, she had eaten three full points, turned her eyes, and said a few words in his ear near Min Ange, and then smiled and nodded to him.

He will doubt her, but let her go!

As long as she likes it, why not?

He got up straight and waved to the waiters who were standing on the side.

The waiter gathered around.

The unknown foreign diners saw only the waiter tugging at the table in front of the stump, and after a moment he turned to them.

The waiter had a small dish in his hand!

The waiter went back and forth between the lily and other diners, and in just a few minutes, there was at least one plate of Chinese dishes on each table.

Everyone is whispering, and when they don't know what they are doing, they listen to him say:

Please taste our specialties!

And then deliberately in each dish there was a little bit of food, indicating that the dish is not toxic!

Some people will eat the letter suspiciously, and immediately sound a sigh!

“It’s delicious!”

“It’s really delicious!”

“It’s very difficult!”

The diehards at Hans's table began to encourage each other, but no one dared to eat first!

They all know in their hearts that they have offended the tranche and Min Ange, who knows that they will not put something special in their dishes?

Hans held up the chopsticks, unlike the clumsy chows of his companion, and put a piece of fish in his mouth like a decent sum of fish.

Friends around him watched nervously as he reacted, and his girlfriend tried to stop him from eating, but did not stop.

Not only was it all right to see Hans eat, but he smiled and marveled:

"Very good."

This is really faith, scrambling to catch the only few pieces of fish.

The amount of dishes on each table is very small, and the stumps are just to hear their doubts about the Chinese dishes and let them punch themselves!

But the people finished eating, but they looked at themselves more greedy.

Some people can't help but first, raise their hands and call the waiter, want to come to the same dish!

The chef refused:

"My fellow guests, I only serve Mr. Min and Mrs. Min."

Immediately someone stood up and said with a large ticket in his hand:

“I’ll give you a lot of money!”

The chef refused:

"I'm sorry!No more money!”

Then he said, and then he laughed.

He looked at it and seemed to be asking for praise!

He said softly, “The chef’s dish is doing well, what do you care about?”