Chapter 103 Return
After hearing this, Daluo was no longer angry. He touched his belly and smiled with his rabbit teeth showing: "Let me see, how do we deal with such a big fish?"
As he was speaking, the fish was still struggling frantically in Eggsy's net bag, which made Eggsy, who had just been woken up, a little annoyed. He grabbed the beer that Ronaldo had just brought him, picked it up and hit the fish on the head with a "bang", and the fish became obedient.
Seeing that the fish had behaved well, Eggsy looked back at the stunned people and asked, "Do you want to grill it or eat it as sashimi?"
All:…
Zidane said very sincerely: "I think grilled fish, fish soup, fried fish, sashimi, anything is fine."
Everyone really didn't expect that Eggsy could actually do this, sashimi? Is this a skill that an ordinary child can have? Everyone looked at Eggsy and asked as if it was really easy, and when Eggsy held the fish head with his hand and held the fish mouth with his fingers to lead it up.
Who would have thought that this fish was the one that had just caught them and made them lose their minds? Now Eggsy was holding the fish, but it seemed to be motionless.
"Where's the kitchen?"
C Luo said politely: "The kitchen is on the second floor. Do you need those things?"
"A knife will do." Eggsy looked at the fish in his hand. He also felt that the fish was not small, but he learned how to make soup and sashimi while working part-time. Although he might not be as good as the professionals, he would have no problem fooling these rough guys.
And the fish is already dizzy, so you can
Well, it can't be said to be a lie, after all, Eggsy had worked in the restaurant for three months. So Eggsy shaved the fish meat directly, then kicked out the smelly internal organs, and then filled a pot with water, throwing in the less tasty parts, the fish head, and the fish bones.
There was bubbling here, and Eggsy just roughly dug out some onions and garlic and poured them in. Eggsy looked at the remaining pair of garlic, then crushed them and fried them with butter before frying the fish.
Fish soup is fish soup, fried fish is fried fish, and sashimi is sashimi.
Eggsy picked the most tender part to make sashimi. Although this fish cannot be named, it must be admitted that it is definitely a deep-sea fish species, and it is quite fatty. Eggsy took a bite and felt it was a bit greasy.
If this were really served on the table, these people would be so sick of it that they wouldn't even be able to eat half of it, and they wouldn't even be able to drink the fish soup.
Eggsy now set her eyes on the parsley and some balsam pear in another frame, then broke them all into pieces and mixed them with some spicy mashed garlic. Looking at the sauce that had the green color of parsley, the fragrant aroma, and the spicy taste, Eggsy nodded.
Turning his head, he looked at the fish bone soup gurgling in the water, which had turned into a milky white color. Eggsy shook his head and admired the kitchen on Ronaldo's yacht. Not only was the decoration good, but the firepower was also quite strong.
But Eggsy didn't know that the aroma had already spread out as soon as he boiled the soup. The Real Madrid players who had just taken a sip of beer were suddenly hooked by the aroma.
Ronaldinho was the one who could not tolerate the smell the most here. At this moment, he just sniffed hard and then looked at Zidane with a beaming smile.
Zidane smiled and nodded, which seemed to indicate a tacit understanding, but he was the smartest person among the group. He immediately put down the beer in his hand, secretly thinking that he could eat more later.
Compared to Zidane and Ronaldo who are looking forward to the dishes, Modric is now completely worried about Eggsy. After all, when he was 17 years old, he didn't know how to cook very well and could only spread peanut butter on toast.
When Ramos saw Modric turning his head frequently, he hugged his head, touched Modric's hair, and whispered: "Don't worry, Eggsy is a very capable little guy."
This proved Ramos's words. When Eggsy informed them that the meal was ready, they went to the restaurant together and were surprised to see all kinds of cooked fish on the table.
The middle part of the fish is roasted, and it feels like all the fat in the fish has been roasted out. The crispy fish skin and golden fish meat are quite attractive.
The fish soup also has vegetables as a base, so it is rich and mellow, and there is no fishy smell.
The tail of the fish is cut into small pieces and fried. The most fascinating part is the taste of the fish when it is fried, and the leftovers are also used to fry bread.
The last dish served was sashimi. Eggsy wanted to thank the fully equipped kitchen on Ronaldo's yacht and the good knives. He could cut such beautiful fish meat only relying on the good knives.
Seeing such a table full of dishes, no one said anything more and the rest was just about eating.
However, this meal opened a new door for them. At least during the two-day voyage, it was Eggsy who cooked.
If he wanted to do it, Zidane and Ronaldo would join forces to beg him to do it, and they would almost pick up Eggsy and carry him to the kitchen. (With Modric around, they wouldn't dare to do that.)
Soon the 7-day vacation was over. Eggsy's sleep when he had nothing to do not only helped heal the wound on his head, but also helped heal his concussion.
When Eggsy landed at the airport in west London, he really felt that his vacation in Spain was over. Since there are five airports in London, there were not many media chasing him when he just got off the plane.
But there was a lot of pursuit and interception of Eggsy in the Leicester City club. Many teammates saw him coming back and immediately came up to ask about Eggsy's injury and took a lot of food from him.
Even Eggsy from the coaching staff brought food, and he also bought a lot of local specialties for Mr. Ranieri.
At this time, the top floor of the Leicester City Club is the office of the club owner, the Indonesian. At this time, the pot-bellied boss stood in front of the window and watched Eggsy greet others and serve food since he entered the door.
But there was no smile on the boss's face. He looked at Eggsy and asked, "How is the calculation done?"
A bespectacled assistant standing nearby quickly opened the folder in his hand and looked at it for several seconds before answering, "Our current estimated value for Eggsy is $6.5 million."
"Of course this is now, if he performs well in the next games and can show that the previous injury has no sequelae for him, it can be higher."
"Higher?" The Indonesian boss looked at Eggsy and seemed even more excited when he heard the word "higher". "That's good. Let him continue to play as a starter. When we win the Premier League, can he be sold even higher?"
The assistant was stunned for a moment, then looked at his folder and said, "Yes, I think we can add another 50, or 1.5 million."
The Indonesian boss was very happy to hear the price and said, "That's great. I didn't even have 200,000 when I signed him." At this point, the boss continued to think, "I'll sell him for 10 million this year and get 9.8 million."
When the Indonesian boss said this, he had never thought about what would happen to Leicester City next year without Eggsy. Basically everyone can predict the miserable situation of Leicester City next season if Eggsy leaves.
Doesn’t this Indonesian boss care?
Of course, he was already in debt when he bought the team, so now that he finally has a player who can make money, how could he let it go?
Moreover, in fact, in the Indonesian owner's mind, as long as Leicester City wins the championship this year, he can turn around and sell the entire club.
A typical money-grabbing drama of adding a zero and selling it to the next buyer.
But just as the boss was happily preparing to count the money, the assistant behind him pushed his glasses and said, "Sorry, the boss may not have that much."
The Indonesian boss immediately turned around and looked at himself.
"Because Eggsy signed a two-season contract with us, so...if we sell him early, there may be a penalty..."
The words "liquidated damages" instantly shattered the Indonesian boss's fantasy. He roared, "Let the legal department come. I don't believe it can't be avoided!"
At this time, Eggsy didn't know that Leicester City was about to make a huge profit for him. He first put all his things into the dormitory, then changed into training clothes and returned to the court.
The feeling of stepping on the grass was so comfortable that Eggsy even sighed. In the past few days in Spain, he was thinking about recovering from his injury as soon as possible.
This made him suppress his desire to play football almost every day. When he was free, he couldn't help but want to train and adjust again, and try his best to get back to his peak state!
Moreover, Eggsy has recently learned a lot of tricks from Zidane and Ronaldo, but he doesn't want to show them now. He doesn't need to wait until he has extra training to practice these tricks.
The opponent for the next game has been announced. Eggsy was still thinking about it while looking at the information about Tottenham, Vardy came over.
"Brother, sure! I'm willing to go on vacation to Spain for you. I didn't expect you to go shoot a commercial?"
Only then did Eggsy remember the commercial he had filmed with Ronaldo in Spain. To be honest, he hadn't seen it yet.
However, Vardy definitely didn't come to him for the so-called advertisement. This guy never cares about these things. Now he comes to him...
Eggsy looked at Vardy and smiled helplessly. He tilted his head slightly and looked at Vardy who was hugging him and said, "Tell me, what's the matter again?"
Vardy chuckled: "Nothing, it's just that you're shooting a Ferrari commercial, I want to buy one, can you give us a discount?"
Eggsy was stunned by Vardy's words, then laughed and said, "I went to shoot a commercial, but if you think about it another way, I also went there to work!"
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