Yinreng shook his head.
"No problem, I was just greedy and happened to walk over here, so I came in to take a look."
Wen Rui breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly asked,
"Master, please tell me what you want to eat. I will have someone make it for you right away."
"Will you cook French fries?"
What?
Fried rat strips?
Wenrui was confused. Can the stuff of mice be eaten?
Yinreng thought he didn't hear it, so he asked again,
"I'm asking you, does anyone know how to make French fries?"
Wen Rui came back to his senses and nodded repeatedly.
"I can do it, I can do it, but there are no mice in the kitchen right now, so I'll ask someone to catch them..."
Yinreng was furious and kicked out, but Wenrui didn't move at all...
Yinreng became even angrier.
"Can people eat rats? I'm talking about French fries and potatoes!"
Potatoes and sweet potatoes have already existed in this era, but they are called differently. Some people call them potatoes, some call them earthen yams, and some call them foreign potatoes.
Wen Rui suddenly realized,
"Oh, oh ...
As he spoke, he waved behind the stove a few steps away, and a middle-aged fat man with a greasy look and a somewhat fierce expression came out.
Well... although he is fat, he is not as fat as Wenrui.
"Sir, this is Ruan Jianchun, one of our chefs. He's a very skilled cook."
After saying that, he kicked Ruan Jianchun.
"Hurry up and kowtow to me."
Yinreng raised his eyebrows, feeling that the fat guy was taking out all the anger he had towards him on Ruan Jianchun.
He glanced at Wenrui and, as expected, saw that his fat face was smiling like a chrysanthemum.
Yinreng was disgusted. How could someone be so ugly...
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