Chapter 115 Where is my big barbecue?

The place where the Hibernian ship temporarily docked.

A group of people were cheering and smiling. Mock was wearing a chef's uniform and holding a knife and spatula, preparing ingredients for the party.

Meat, fruit, soup, wine...

As long as he didn't leave here, Charlotte didn't bother to pay attention to everyone. He couldn't trap everyone on the boat. That was very unrealistic.

Humans are not machines, it is easy for them to go wrong!

"Moke, this time I want to eat the barbecue you grilled." Beta shouted, and the saliva from his mouth flowed out of his mouth.

Others all agreed, recalling that the taste was so delicious, it was a masterpiece!

Ever since Mork came on board, everyone's pickiness about food has skyrocketed.

"Brother Beta, don't worry, I will never let everyone go hungry."

The young Mock is sworn and full of energy. He is the number one sea chef of the Hiberfield family.

This important responsibility cannot be shied away from.

It is his unshirkable professional rule as a chef to keep everyone fed and well fed.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mock." Mitis said politely, holding his book in his hand, looking like a scholar.

Mok smiled and said nothing. He didn't feel that this kind of thing was hard. Instead, it was a great happiness to see everyone eating the food he had prepared himself, with the satisfied expressions on their faces.

There is no greater happiness for a chef than compliments on his craftsmanship.

Soon, the aroma of barbecue came, and various delicacies began to be prepared.

Various dishes of food were served, and a unique banquet was underway.

Charlotte shook the wine glass and said loudly, "I declare that the Hiberfield family party has officially begun."

"Long live the boss!"

"Long live the boss!"

Everyone was excited, shouting at the top of their lungs.

"cheers!"

Everyone raised their wine glasses of different sizes toward the sky, and the spilled wine shone like agates in the sunlight, shining brightly.

Charlotte raised a glass to everyone, looked at everything with a smile, and then took a small sip and tasted it carefully.

How wonderful this life is!

Eat, drink, and have fun!

Happiness!

"delicious!"

"Moke, your cooking skills are great, it tastes so delicious!"

"It also has to be the food made by Mok. It's so drool-worthy!"

"Don't let your saliva get on the food, you bastard, you're just ruining the delicious food!"

There was chaos for a while, everyone was praising Mork's craftsmanship.

Mock blushed a little after receiving so many compliments at once.

Beta, the panda man Pander was showing off his food like crazy, one empty plate after another was crackling, and soon it was filled with a pile.

"I'll go, eat slowly and save some for me!"

Barrett shouted dissatisfied at Beta and Pandaren Pander, and the movements in his hands were not to be outdone.

"Also, there's more, I'll get it!"

Mork smiled happily and quickly turned around and walked towards the prepared barbecue grill.

However, when he saw the empty grill, he was obviously stunned.

Forehead? ? ?

"Where's my big barbecue?"

Mock looked around suspiciously, wondering if it had been taken away by his greedy companion. However, he soon discovered a row of footprints on the soft ground nearby.

"Damn thief!"

He angrily followed the direction of the footprints and found himself in a mess of grass a moment later.

A somewhat slovenly middle-aged man with eyes was showing off his meat crazily.

"Hey, you thief, why did you steal my meat?"

Mok had an angry look on his face, and the middle-aged man with glasses seemed frightened. He choked and slapped his chest frantically.

It took a moment to calm down.

"Ah, um... the barbecue you made is so delicious, I can't resist it."

The words of the middle-aged man with glasses made Mock feel more comfortable. How could what he made with his own hands not be delicious?

"Ahem... There's no point in praising me. You stole the food and I'll explain it to you when you go back."

The middle-aged man with glasses hesitated for a moment and then followed Mork.

Charlotte looked confused and surprised as Mok brought someone back, "Who...is this?"

"The thief I caught!"

Mok's answer made Charlotte relax a little. Did he think he was exposed here?

"Who are you?"

The middle-aged man with glasses pushed up his round glasses and said.

"My name is, Ode Umuweilweenenyeer Twainweuwenmubenmusadiao...!"

What the hell?

What the hell is this name?

Everyone looked confused. Those who heard such a long list of names were dizzy. It felt like this guy almost lost his breath when he read the names.

Where is such a long name? Isn't it obviously a joke?

"If you dare, say it again in one breath!" Barrett looked at the middle-aged man with glasses and said in a bad tone.

The middle-aged man with glasses took a breath and smiled.

"You can call me, Odyssey!"

Charlotte frowned slightly, always feeling that this guy was weird.

"That Odebiao, why are you here?"

The middle-aged man with glasses was speechless, "Sir, please respect me. My name is Odyssey!"

"That Biao, hurry up and get down to business, otherwise don't blame me for beating you." Beta stared at Tongling's big eyes and looked at the other party.

Odyssey, the man with glasses, was speechless. Who are these people? They say his name is Odyssey.

However, facing the fierce looks of everyone, he just swallowed hard and did not dare to refute.

"I am an aborigine living here and I make a living by picking up trash."

"Pick up garbage?" Charlotte had some questions.

"Yes, not far from here is a place where all kinds of discarded metal garbage transported from the town are piled."

Charlotte nodded, "Is there anyone else?"

Odyssey shook his head, "There were before, but now everyone has been captured."

"Captured? Why?"

"Most likely it's for the labor force." Charlotte looked at Lina who was speaking blankly and said this for some reason.

Lina didn't hesitate when she saw this, "Charlotte, now all the big pirate forces are building their own bases, which require a huge labor force, and there are countless laborers plundering everywhere."

Charlotte frowned. Has the world begun to slowly enter the rhythm of chaos?

He felt melancholy for a moment.

After being interrupted, although he had some doubts about Odyssey, he didn't pay much attention to it, and then said, "What do you know?"

Ossaid pointed at the Heberfiler and said, "I can repair the ship!"

"Oh, you are a shipwright!" Charlotte said with some surprise.

"Forget it, forget it! Anyway, he is no worse than a shipwright at repairing!"

What does it mean?

Yes means no, it means no!

Charlotte complained in her heart.

When he saw Ossaid's uncertain look, he felt a little confused, but he quickly smiled.

It is also difficult to find excellent shipwrights, and there are even fewer shipwrights in the Silberfeller family. From this look, this guy O'Said can be regarded as a good talent if he can be trained well.

It’s good to have a foundation. If you don’t have talents, you have to create conditions and cultivate them.

After figuring out the key, Charlotte no longer hesitated.

"Okay, then you can stay and repair the ship!"

Charlotte, who happily decided, continued to taste the food, and the interrupted party started again.

It was only at this moment that Osaide breathed a sigh of relief and quickly blended in with the people around him.

A lively and cheerful atmosphere enveloped the entire venue.

In the distance, a man with a telescope observed it and immediately picked up the phone.

"Report, found that the target stayed at..."