Presumably, the founder of this crown hotel must be a face control, very strict control, even the chefs on the island are looking for handsome men, in most people's concepts, chefs are fat, fat belly full of oil, and the fat on the face is almost squeezing out the eyes.

It's just fat in a fast walk.

Greasy!

And in this kitchen, all of them are young refills, and the slightly more senior masters are handsome and mature, with charming voices, and their gestures are elegant, especially the look of focusing on the ingredients, which can make the hearts of girls of all ages overflow.

A chef with a small figure and a delicate face like a boy in a comic walked up to the master in his thirties who had just come out of the aquarium, and his expression was a little tangled, "Master, the No. 39 ingredient that will be sent to the back tonight seems to have a fever." ”

It was normal when I took my temperature in the morning.

Brother Tang frowned and looked at him, "What do I usually tell you, these ingredients are rare, and you must take good care of them." Now ask me what to do? What else can be done, for the chef, the ingredients are everything, to keep them fresh and pure at all times, a fever, it means that the ingredients have been invaded by the virus. Do you know how noble your guests are tonight, and if you eat something unclean and damage your body, are you responsible? In addition, ingredients that are not alive will directly lead to the texture of the dish. Impatiently waved his hand, "Throw it away, throw it away!" Go pick another fresh one. ”

"Yes."

The little cook stepped back, his face not the slightest unnatural, obviously these things were not strange.

The handsome chef was very annoyed, seeing that he was about to prepare for cooking, and you told me that there was a problem with the ingredients, which would make everyone angry, and the boss had notified him a week ago that there would be a distinguished guest to come, so that there must be no mistakes.

Oh, you'll be thrown into the sea to feed the fish.

Fortunately, there are a lot of spare ingredients in the incubator, otherwise I would have gone somewhere to find them temporarily.

Exhale deeply, it's not too early, he has to start preparing today's main course.

On the other side, the little cook was reprimanded, and went out of the kitchen with his head drooped, and stood in the aisle for a long time before opening a door next to him and slowly entering.

Closed.

This room is special.

It's a baby's room.

Well, it's not a nursery in the traditional sense, but ...... Baby's room.

There are no windows, but there is a state-of-the-art ventilation and lighting system, and rows of high-tech baby incubators are neatly arranged, each with a number on it.

At this time, the babies are sleeping peacefully.

A few young girls in maid's clothes inside saw the little cook come in and said with a smile, "What's the matter, I was scolded by your master again?" ”

The gloom in the little cook's eyes flashed, and he raised his eyes and smiled sweetly at the girls, "Sisters, don't say that, the master is good to me, and I am very grateful." ”

After abandoning everything, it was not easy to come here to learn art, and there was no way back.

Unless you die.

Everyone in the hotel, from the moment they enter here, sells their bodies and souls to the devil.

There is no way back.

The girl threw a wink at him, knowing it, but she was also smart enough not to break it.

chuckled, "I know you're very filial." Let's get the thirty-nine, wait. ”

As soon as the words fell, another girl had already opened one of the incubators, bent down to take out the little baby who was not sleeping peacefully, and looked down, the baby's face was no longer the red when it was born, it began to become white and tender, but because of the fever, the cheeks were a little red. Shoved the baby rudely into the little cook's arms, "Now, here you go." ”

Let it be handled.

And in this room, there are dozens of such babies, some slightly older, some less than three days old, but none of them more than a month.

The little cook hugged the baby who was wearing only a diaper, his eyes were crescent-like, and his voice was sweet, "Then sisters, I'll go first, and I'll go to the kitchen to do things later." ”

Just left.

Carrying the little baby out the back door of the kitchen, there is a huge sewage sink.

It was built when the hotel was built, and it specializes in treating the sewage and garbage generated by the kitchen, and the sewage equipment used is the most advanced and environmentally sustainable development.

Turn trash into treasure.

The grass behind the hotel is covered with flowers.

Flowers bloom luxuriantly.

It's beautiful.

The ladies and ladies who come to the hotel for vacation like to go over and play and pose in various poses.

The little baby didn't wake up in the little cook's arms, and the little cook shook his head with a sigh, "Don't blame me, if you want to blame, you can only blame you for giving birth to the wrong place and giving birth to the wrong baby." ”

Alas!

To have one’s hands tied.

Whoever told you to have a fever, uh, it seems that you can't live if you don't have a fever, in another way.

Although he said that, there was not a trace of pity and sympathy on the little cook's face. He'd been to this place countless times and thrown countless babies into it.

Familiar with the road.

Even the softest heart has become harder.

"Wrong?"

As soon as the little cook turned around, he saw a little girl standing behind him.

Frowning, he had never seen this child, and if it was brought by a guest, it would be troublesome.

How did you get here?

He was thinking about what to do, when he saw Siru tilting his head and asking in a crisp voice, "Were you pitying this soft little baby just now?" "Really?

The little cook was stunned, "Uh......"

Just before meeting, the little girl in the pink dress suddenly stretched out her hand, and the little baby in his arms actually floated towards her uncontrollably, which was very weird.

The little cook was stunned.

Quickly rub your eyes, either you are wrong, or you have a special function.

Siru had already held the baby in her arms, the newborn was less than ten pounds, even the bones on her body were soft, and her skin was so delicate that it was indescribable. That's why some people get tired of eating animals and plants, and begin to have an appetite for the most delicate and pure kind.

It's horrible!

"You ......"

As soon as the little cook wanted to speak, he saw Siru drooping his eyelids, and his long eyelashes covered the coldness under his eyes, "Since it's very pitiful, let's die instead of this child." ”

How simple.

In an instant, the little cook's body leaned back uncontrollably, and he wanted to shout for help, but before he opened his mouth, he was quickly drowned in all kinds of garbage by a huge pull.

It was crushed into mud and protected the flowers.

The first battle began.

Siru held the soft little baby in her arms, slowly drifted towards the back mountain, and soon disappeared.

The reappearance is in the nursery.

The girls who were chatting in the room heard the sound of the door opening and subconsciously looked over.

Belch?

A little girl.

looked at each other and didn't react.

Siru tilted her head, a malicious light flashed in her eyes, "Sister, I'm here to play with you." ”

Play to death you guys.

The baby lying in the box opened his eyes in unison, there were no pupils, only the whites of his eyes.