Movie World I Am A King

"Do you want to eat now?" Captain Morgan looked at the smile of the handsome young man in front of him, and said hurriedly, "I have prepared an authentic Italian breakfast for you..."

"Okay..." Zhou Ye nodded.

"Then do you want to dine on the deck or in the captain's cabin?" Morgan asked respectfully.

"Hmm—!" Zhou Ye looked at the sky, the weather today is still very good, with a little breeze, but not too strong, which is suitable for dining on the deck... "I'll eat on the deck..."

"Okay, please wait a moment!" Captain Morgan said, turning his head and yelling at the two sailors, and moved the heavy table in the captain's cabin to the bow deck. He knew that Zhou Ye usually liked to sit on the table when dining out There, while admiring the scenery, while dining...

Although the sailors somewhat despise the captain when facing that distinguished guest, he is like the most humble servant, but when facing them, he is superior... But there is no way, except to scold Morgan in his heart There is nothing else to do but the captain.

After the sailors set up the dining table on the bow deck, Captain Morgan bowed humbly, "Please wait there for a while, your breakfast will be delivered right away..."

"Okay..." Zhou Ye nodded slightly, without being polite, walked directly to the dining table, and sat down facing forward.

This time, when Zhou Ye came out, he didn't use the portal or his own speed, and he didn't take the Umbrella—but took a merchant ship that didn't belong to Umbrella, and he had the attitude of traveling coming from...

Of course, the destination of his trip was Transylvania in western Romania, which is also the hometown of Dracula... moreover-the hometown of one of his goals.

Because, someone dared to lie to him... This made Zhou Ye feel very uncomfortable. It seems that hundreds of years have passed, and the original humility has been almost forgotten by him... It is time to tell him that the master will always be him As the master of a master, sheltering him does not mean pampering him. People must know how to be grateful, and the same is true for vampires.

"Here comes your breakfast, sir!" Captain Morgan himself acted as a guest waiter, carrying dishes one by one in each hand, and carefully placed them on Zhou Ye's dining table. On one plate were grilled savory croissants, while on the other plate were grilled and sliced ​​dé sausages...

Of course, there is also a bottle of Bordeaux red wine that has been awake for enough time...

In fact, the real Italian breakfast is bread and coffee, but—Zhou Ye really doesn't have the habit of drinking coffee early in the morning, so—the coffee becomes Bordeaux red wine, and there is an extra plate of authentic dé sausages.

Just when Zhou Ye picked up the knife and fork and was about to start eating, Captain Morgan said submissively: "Sir...that, that...Mr. Amelio hopes you can comment on his breakfast today..."

Amelio is an Italian chef that Captain Morgan specially found on St. Maarten in order to serve Zhou Ye well. This guy is so arrogant, he has the confidence that only Italians in the world can cook delicious food...

But after being slapped hard by Zhou Ye twice, he obediently put away his arrogance, there is no way - who made Zhou Ye comment on his weakness every time, for Zhou Ye, he almost eats all over the world For guys who have eaten all over the past and present—the cooking skills may not be so good, but the taste of the dishes has been MAX...

After being severely beaten twice by Zhou Ye, the proud Italian chef put away his arrogance, and like a humble apprentice, he carefully consulted Zhou Ye every time...

Today, apparently, is no exception.

"Hehe..." Hearing Captain Morgan's words, Zhou Ye chuckled without saying a word, then lightly cut off a piece of bread, put it in his mouth, chewed, and said, "This time the bread is baked well. The dough is charred and tender, and the dough fermented just right... huh? Not bad, you actually listened to my words, prolonging the time of kneading the dough, completely blending the Niu Nai into the dough..."

"Mr. Zhou, try that plate of grilled sausage again..." With an Italian accent, a guy wearing a white chef's hat stood beside Captain Morgan with bright eyes. It was Amelio... At this moment, his face was about to burst into laughter, there was no way - this poor kid was hit by Zhou Ye all the way, and this was the first time he heard Zhou Ye's positive comments.

"Yeah!" Zhou Ye nodded, and then put a piece of sausage into his mouth, "It seems that you understand the principle of heating on low heat, this time you pass the sausage..."

"Thank you for your compliment, sir!" Amelio lowered his head humbly to cover up his half-closed smile... "With your evaluation, I feel that I am not far from a world famous chef It's..."

"Hehe..." Zhou Ye smiled slightly. These stupid people always have a kind of self-confidence.

However, since this guy is so confident, Zhou Ye doesn't mind hitting him. "You are still far away from being a world famous chef. If——you really want to become a world famous chef, I will show you a shortcut..."

"..." Amelio put away the smile on his face, waiting for Zhou Ye's guidance.

"Since your goal is to become a world-class celebrity chef, then—you must at least know what the famous dishes of various countries in the world are...and have tasted them..." Zhou Ye began to dig holes.

"You're right. I'm working in St. Maarten to earn travel expenses, so I can go around the world looking for delicious food..." Amelio nodded in agreement and asked, "Do you have any recommendations?"

"Of course, if it's about food, I suggest you go to the Qing Dynasty in the east... You'll have a different experience there!" Zhou Ye has already dug a hole, waiting to bury people.

"Okay, since you admire the food in that country so much, then I think their cuisine must have their own uniqueness, so my goal has been decided... it is the Qing Dynasty..." Amelio said vigorously Clenching his fists, he looked like a hot-blooded boy, "4.1 After I got there, I will taste a new delicacy every day, and I must spend three months to eat all over that country..."

"..." Zhou Ye resisted the urge to burst out laughing, one delicious meal a day? And eat the whole country? I'm afraid you won't even be able to get out of a single city... This kid probably won't be able to come back for ten years after he goes... "Then, I wish you success..."

A happy joke brought a different feeling to Zhou Ye's breakfast. While eating the breakfast carefully cooked by Amelio, he imagined in his mind what Amelio would look like when he arrived in that country The scene is simply too happy.

The Teresa finally arrived at Zhou Ye's destination, Durres, a port city on the Balkan Peninsula, around three o'clock that afternoon.

PS: The second chapter has been updated...