Chapter 175
The task was a long one, but the truth was revealed.
In order to complete the task assigned by Makarov, Cheng Feng was busy for a week, and then he declared a complete strike.
There was no other way. Cheng Feng was used to the simple and rough tasks of the commission.
Cheng Feng was very tired of the troublesome and time-consuming tasks assigned by Makarov.
There were investigations, errands, evidence collection, and so on.
After all, this was a task of the Council, and many things needed to be determined by a chain of evidence, not just by violence.
If it was a commission from the Guild, Cheng Feng would not have to go through so much trouble.
He could use force, torture, or even hypnosis and illusion, as long as he could complete it.
When Cheng Feng found Makarov and announced the strike, Makarov patted Cheng Feng’s shoulder meaningfully and sighed: “As a guild leader, you still have a lot to learn.”
“Don’t talk about these useless things. I’ll recruit you. Just tell me if it’s okay.”
Cheng Feng rolled his eyes and said straightforwardly.
“…Okay!”
Makarov nodded directly. There are too few people who can be used now, otherwise he would call Cheng Feng and others to help.
Faced with Makarov’s direct change of attitude, Cheng Feng was silent for a moment.
Then, Cheng Feng took over Kakarot and moved to a restaurant called 8Island in an instant.
This was opened by Yajima, a former member of the Council.
When it comes to recruiting men, no one is more suitable than Yajima, a former member of the Council.
Understand the operation of the Council and know most of the inside stories.
In addition to the weakness of strength, Yajima is the wise wife that Makarov needs most now!
Besides, Yajima is also a veteran of Fairy Tail, one of our own, and worthy of trust.
Although he has retired, he can be rehired and reemployed. He doesn’t need to do anything, just help with some ideas, which will help Makarov a lot.
So, Yajima must be taken down!
Thinking of this, Cheng Feng tidied his clothes, his eyes full of determination.
Then…
“Grandpa Yajima, help me!”
Cheng Feng broke into the restaurant with a crying voice.
Hearing Cheng Feng’s voice, Yajima, who was busy in the kitchen, came out with a frying pan.
Looking at Cheng Feng who was a little aggrieved, Yajima was stunned for a moment, and raised his thick eyebrows: “Little Cheng Feng, why are you here, what happened?”
Yajima and Cheng Feng have a good relationship. After all, among so many problem children in Fairy Tail, Cheng Feng is the most obedient and has the least things to do for him. How can Yajima not have a good relationship with him?
Looking at Yajima, Cheng Feng suddenly laughed, and then talked about the tasks that Makarov had given him after he became the speaker.
Seeing this, Yajima also sighed and asked some confused diners in the restaurant to leave.
After everyone left, Yajima looked at Cheng Feng and said helplessly: “Little Cheng Feng, you want me, a retired old man, to help Makarov.”
Cheng Feng knew that Yajima, a councilor who had been working for so long, could not hide his little thoughts from Yajima.
So, Cheng Feng just scratched his head and smiled foolishly, and said nothing more.
Facing such a Cheng Feng, Yajima sighed and said helplessly: “Little Chengfeng, I don’t want to care about that kind of thing now. Being a boss and chef steadily is very happy for me. And you can see that the business is not bad, and there is no problem in supporting myself. So…”
“You are not good at cooking.”
Cheng Feng said bluntly.
Yajima, who originally wanted to refuse, was immediately angry and his blood pressure rose.
You can say that he is weak, although this is true, but you can’t deny his skills!
“Dare to say that my cooking skills are not good?! Come on, if you can’t tell me a way today, don’t think about getting out of this door!”
Looking at the exasperated Yajima, Cheng Feng smiled and said: “I can’t say it, but I can do it. Otherwise, let’s make a bet, bet that you go to the Council to help the chairman grandfather.”
“… Good boy, wait for me here.”
Yajima raised his eyebrows and looked at the confident Cheng Feng.
In terms of strength, he is not as good as Cheng Feng, not to mention Natsu, even Lei Bilai can probably beat Yajima.
But cooking is something he is proud of all his life. Now that he is told that he is not good enough, he really can’t swallow this!
Therefore, based on his confidence in his cooking skills, Yajima immediately clapped his hands.
thigh, said to Cheng Feng: “Okay! If you can’t cook something that convinces me, you’ll have to come here and wash dishes for three months!”
“Okay! But if you lose, Grandpa Yajima, you must go to help Grandpa President. Of course, if you have time, you can come back to open a shop.”
“A gentleman’s word!”
“A whip for a quick horse!”
The bet was established, and Cheng Feng’s smile became even brighter.
It’s time to let Yajima know what despair is.
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In order to deal with Yajima, Cheng Feng took out his best skills.
Six chefs were in place, and Cheng Feng followed Yajima into the kitchen.
When looking at the dazzling shelves of ingredients in the back kitchen, Cheng Feng, who was in the receiving state, decided what to cook with just a glance.
“You can use whatever ingredients here, as long as you can make…”
Before Yajima finished speaking, he saw Cheng Feng holding a pile of ingredients.
Cheng Feng put the ingredients on the table, then took out the kitchen knife on the knife rack and touched the blade.
“Good knife…”
“Of course, I’ve used this knife for nearly ten years…”
“It’s a pity that there are too many cracks.”
Cheng Feng’s words directly broke Yajima’s defense.
Cracks? !
This knife is so broken, you tell me that it’s all cracks? !
Before Yajima could react, he saw Cheng Feng took out the whetstone and sharpened it twice on the whetstone at a very fast speed, and then he cleaned it up and started to process the ingredients.
Under Cheng Feng’s knife, all kinds of ingredients flew quickly, and his level of sophistication was so great that even Yajima was inferior to him.
“What kind of heroic spirit did this little guy receive? It’s too strong!”
“Boom!”
Before he could react, the pot on the stove over there started to burn.
Such a fierce flame destroyed Yajima’s worldview.
Cheng Feng skillfully poured the processed ingredients into it.
The fire was dazzling, and I couldn’t help but sweat for Cheng Feng, because he didn’t use magic to control it at all, he just controlled the temperature in the pot!
This rough and overbearing cooking technique is really scary!
But when Yajima was still worried, Cheng Feng had already put it on the plate, and at the same time, he covered it with a lid.
“Try the fried pork.”
Cheng Feng pushed the covered plate in front of Yajima.
Yajima was a little surprised why Cheng Feng covered the lid, to keep it warm?
But when he opened the lid, the dazzling golden light almost blinded his eyes if he hadn’t had thick eyebrows.
Did they put a flash bomb in the dish?
Yajima was speechless for a while, picked up a piece of meat as thin as a cicada’s wing with chopsticks and put it into his mouth.
As he chewed, Yajima was stunned.
The next moment, his clothes slipped off, and he picked up the plate with tears in his eyes, and frantically put the food into his mouth.
Looking at Yajima’s eating, Cheng Feng released the receiving state and smiled slightly.
This thing, it’s done!
