I am a chef with professional ethics. When I receive money to do things, I will naturally do my best. "Mag said with a smile.
"Very good." Jeremy took a step back, glanced at the girls in the restaurant again, turned and left, and ordered the orc beside him: "Take them to the big kitchen, and do whatever they ask for." Satisfy them and remember, nothing is more important than tomorrow’s dinner.”
"Yes." The orc nodded and watched Jeremy go away. Then he looked back at Mag and the others and said, "Let's go, follow me."
Mag nodded slightly, held Amy's hand, and led everyone to follow.
If the canyon outside the city resembles a scattered tribe of orcs, then the inner city is more like a small city with rather grand buildings.
The ground is covered with flat gray-black stone slabs, and the nearly ten-meter-wide road is lined with neat black buildings. The connected stone halls are very tall, and cat-related statues and runes can be seen everywhere.
"This is really a tribe of cat slaves." Mag looked around and couldn't help but sigh in his heart. He glanced at the right hand of the orc walking in front. From time to time, he could see a hair on his raised wrist while walking. Black hemp rope, eyebrows raised slightly, and then naturally retracted his gaze.
The sealing ceremony is the most grand event for a tribe. The streets are full of orcs decorating, and various decorations make the main street very lively.
Mag and his group attracted the attention of many orcs, especially the beautiful girls.
"This is the chef in charge of tomorrow's banquet. Please restrain yourself." The orcs walking in front said in a deep voice, asking those orcs with malicious smiles on their faces to step back.
After hearing that it was related to the banquet, the orcs immediately dispersed. No one wanted to spoil the chief's good deeds. This was a mess.
"These people all have cat ears." Amy looked around curiously and whispered: "In comparison, Sister Connie's pink ears are indeed much prettier."
"That's a symbol of nobility." Mag said softly with a smile. The bloodline of the Falk tribe can be distinguished by the color of the ears. Black and gray are the most common and the most numerous. Pink ears are only for those with royal bloodline. Only female orcs will appear.
"So that's how it is." Amy nodded thoughtfully, her eyes fell on the orange ears of the ugly duckling in her arms, and she asked curiously: "What is the ugly duckling? The unique orange ears."
"Probably it will be a heavyweight." Mag raised his eyebrows. Just now, the group of feline monsters behaved a little strangely towards the ugly duckling. It was obviously only a few months old cub, but those monsters showed surrender to it. , it seems that the ugly duckling is indeed a very special existence.
"Oh." Amy nodded, put the ugly duckling on the ground, and said with some disgust: "No wonder it's so laborious."
"Meow meow~"
The ugly duckling raised his head and called twice aggrievedly, looking at Amy eagerly.
"Haha, let me hold the ugly duckling. It's soft and warm when I hold it." Yabei Mia happily picked up the ugly duckling and held it in her chest, with a happy smile on her face.
"Meow~"
The ugly duckling also closed his eyes comfortably and rested peacefully in Mia's arms.
The orc must have some status. He led everyone all the way through the customs, and finally stopped in front of the door of a large courtyard. He turned around and looked at Mag and others with a serious expression: "This is the big kitchen. Today and the next one You have to stay here for two days and you cannot leave at will, otherwise no one will guarantee your safety."
"May I ask, where is the most dangerous place in this city?" Mag looked around and asked with a smile.
"For you, the most dangerous places are naturally the chief's palace in the south of the city and the prison in the north of the city. You should not approach these two places casually." The orc said more seriously.
"In that case, let's just act as agreed." Mag nodded.
The orcs led everyone into the large kitchen. The courtyard was very wide and there were dozens of large and small kitchens on both sides. Many orcs were busy coming in and out, carrying ingredients or prepared food in their hands.
Mag looked at this scene and thought of the royal dining room in the Luodu Palace. It was just that the royal dining room was larger in size and had more chefs, but they played the same role, and they also had to supply food to many people at the same time.
"Wow, what a big kitchen. Are they going to supply food for the whole city?" Amy looked around in surprise.
"Yes, this should be the kitchen of the entire city." Mag nodded.
The orc gave instructions to the concierge, and soon a fat-bellied orc with a greasy face came forward with a shy smile, looked at the orc and said, "Lord Ken, you are here."
The orc named Ken pointed at Mag and the others and said: "These are the chefs that Lord Jeremy personally invited from the City of Chaos. Mr. McG and his assistants will be responsible for the most important part of tomorrow's dinner." For the main banquet, you must fully cooperate with them and try to meet any requests."
"Yes, yes." The greasy orc nodded repeatedly and smiled at Mag and the others.
"Arrange accommodation for them with the highest level of courtesy." Ken said, then turned to Mag and said: "Mr. Mag, the big kitchen will arrange your dinner and accommodation. If you need anything, you can let them Come to me."
"Okay, thank you." Mag nodded slightly and watched Ken leave.
"Are you the Mr. Mag who won the best chef award at the King of Los Empire's palace banquet? I've often seen news about you and your restaurant in magazines recently. I didn't expect to be able to invite you to host it this time. Main banquet, it is such an honor to meet you." The orc looked at Mag with bright eyes, and at the end he did not forget to introduce himself, "I am Heiman, the person in charge of this big kitchen. I am responsible for managing the big kitchen. , and provide three meals to all the nobles in the inner city.”
"Hello." Mag said with the same smile. This mellow orc, who weighed at least three hundred kilograms, didn't sound like he was deliberately flattering or pretending to be arrogant. He came into contact with the Falke tribe. The first orc who looks pretty good.
"You must be tired after traveling all the way. I'll take you to the residence first, and then let the kitchen arrange dinner for you." Heyman took Mag and the others to the residence.
There is a small independent courtyard next to the big kitchen. It is not luxurious, but it is still elegant and clean. It has four rooms, and Mag and the others can live in it if they allocate them.
Then Heyman led everyone back to the big kitchen and walked towards the restaurant.
"Have you heard? Although our big kitchen is responsible for the sealing ceremony dinner this time, a chef from outside was hired to take charge of the main banquet. Our big kitchen has been abandoned." In the restaurant, a short and thin chef said out loud.
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