Gourmet: From a Stall in Northern Europe-Chapter 235 - 167: Jonathan Finally Opens—Western Ingredients, Chinese Cooking Methods

In the hearts of the Kimchi People, soy sauce crabs can be considered a high-end delicacy, a magical meal enhancer, especially when mixed with rice, the fragrance is unmatched.

A few young women, seeing such plump crabs, couldn't move a step.

"This isn't your Kimchi Country's soy sauce crab, but the technique is quite similar; the sauce flavor has some differences."

Your?

The young women were also very clever, instantly discerning that this head chef might be a Great Xia person.

Sakura People and Kimchi People have unique pronunciation habits when speaking foreign languages, and they aren't known for stir-frying cooking methods, so the answer was obvious.

"When can we eat it, is it for dinner? Can you sell us some in advance?"

"Please, please~~"

It has to be said that the Kimchi sisters are quite skilled at acting cute, especially when they're young and pretty pop group members, with a natural buff bonus.

Lin Chen, being single for many years, found himself a bit overwhelmed by the adoring gaze of a few pretty girls, with all the coquettish voices in his ears, and quickly lowered his gaze to avoid looking at them.

"You can't eat it now, it's for sale at the night market stall. You must have seen the food truck outside, right? That's mine; if you want to eat, you can come buy it in the evening."

"A stall?"

The girls breathed a sigh of relief; as long as it's available for purchase, that's fine. They just feared he wouldn't sell it.

As for the fact that he prepares three meals a day and still goes out to run a food stall, they were surprised but accepted it just the same.

Who isn't a working person busy day and night, barely getting any sleep? We're all in the same boat, nothing to be surprised about.

On the other side, on the vast ocean.

A fishing boat was breaking through the waves heading in a certain direction.

"Amazing, I didn't expect this hotel to also have a marine farm. I heard the farm is large, and you managed to grab one of the only three dinner spots?"

On the deck, two foreigners were putting on diving suits, their faces flushed as if from too much sun or excitement, looking like they were drunk.

"Exactly, and look who I am, the God's Right Hand! Just a light tap and there's no ticket I can't secure!"

Philip vigorously patted his buddy's shoulder a few times to indicate how impressive it was, handing over his phone. The screen displayed a photo unmistakably of the girl group members dining in the restaurant last night.

"Look what I captured!"

"What's this? A bunch of young, beautiful Asian girls?"

"A Kimchi girl group! And quite a famous one at that. See the man next to them? That's Edward, the Romantic Country agent for Chanel. I've done my research."

"So?"

"I know you're not interested, but look more closely at the man next to them."

Philip zoomed in on the photo, pointing at the man serving dishes at the table.

His friend furrowed his brows, studying it for a moment, and then his pupils widened suddenly. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

"Oh my God! I knew he looked familiar; isn't he from the restaurant in Paris..."

"Exactly! You remember now, right? That day he personally came to our table to ask for our opinion. Clearly, he's one of the head chefs. I didn't expect him to be here. Otherwise, why do you think I insisted you had to grab a dinner spot?"

"Is he in charge of our dinner?? Oh my God, oh my God, oh my God!"

"Now, he's not only a head chef but a super chef who's cooked dinners for celebrities and top-tier businesspeople, and tonight he's cooking just for us, the treatment, aha!"

"Just for us? Seems like it's not exclusive; isn't there a total of three spots? Aside from us, there'll be two more tables of guests."

"It doesn't matter! Does it make a difference?"

"True."

The fishing boat slowly stopped. The surrounding seas were calm, with other fishing boats also stationed on the surface, clearly visitors here to fish.

The fish farm and the farm are both open to hotel visitors, but the restaurant only has three dinner spots. Visitors who don't secure a spot handle the seafood they catch on their own, as the hotel only provides this paid entertainment service.

"Let's start then, Roderick. Are you ready to conquer this ocean!"

"Of course, my dear friend!"

"Splash——"

Accompanied by four splashes, the two of them and the two diving instructors disappeared from the sea surface one after another.

The captain sat at the bow, puffing on a cigar, exhaling the smoke rings, his gaze drifting towards the hotel.

"A chef cooking for celebrities? From Paris? How come I didn't know about this!"

"Damn it, no wonder I couldn't find a soul during meal times these past couple of days; turns out they're all off dining. Haven't I missed out on a few meals??"

The captain, being an employee, could also enjoy free dining benefits.

He originally thought such a free buffet wouldn't have anything good, so he was too lazy to go. Who knew it was prepared by such a high-level chef; his regret was palpable.

"No way, tomorrow morning I've got to try it."

Over at the farm.

Edward, his secretary Lamia, and the driver Johnny changed into casual T-shirts, now touring the entire farm under John's guidance.

"Boss, have you decided what ingredients to use for dinner? Since we're by the sea, wouldn't seafood be better?"

The young and pretty secretary wore a wide-brimmed straw hat, shading her entirely, her fair skin still shining brightly under the shadow.

With no outsiders present, Edward felt no need to pretend, slipping an arm around Lamia's slender waist and planting a kiss on her smooth, tender cheek.

"My darling wants seafood? You're not wearing a sexy bikini underneath, are you?"

"Want to see~"

Johnny and John exchanged a glance, neither saying a word, silently averting their gaze.

"No peeking, because I'm too hot and didn't wear anything underneath~"