Chapter 86: The Human Heart Is the Most Unpredictable!

In Music Restaurant No. 9, the sound of plates being piled on top of each other rang out.

Everyone was divided into four groups, with four people sitting at a table in the middle.

Lina wiped the tableware elegantly, with desserts and fruits placed in front of her.

Mitis straightened his back, with the book he never left his hand placed beside him.

Charlotte was leaning comfortably on the chair, holding a cigarette in his mouth, looking lazy, looking at Beta who was cooking from time to time.

There were a lot of empty plates on the dining table in front of Beta, and he was still working hard!

The little boy Mo Ke who was serving the dishes at the side had a pale face.

This was so delicious that he was a little worried about whether his grandpa's physical strength could keep up.

Charlotte felt like she had no eyes to see. She didn't know and thought that he usually abused him and didn't let him eat enough.

Now it is already the fifth round, and others have already put down their dishes.

Only beta remains strong.

The dishes that were just served disappeared in a flash, making everyone's eyes jump.

Charlotte took a puff of cigarette and blew out a smoke ring. This gesture really frightened him.

With this amount of food, he was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to feed this foodie in the future!

Well... there are three big rice buckets.

The future is at stake!

My money!

"Delicious, delicious!"

“Delicious, so delicious.”

"I want more!"

Beta roared, almost dancing with excitement.

Of course, Charlotte also felt that this was the most delicious meal he had ever eaten.

This is also the common aspiration of everyone.

The little boy Mock ran over panting, "Guest, guest, I'm so sorry! We have no ingredients."

Beta didn't feel any disappointment, but said happily, "Thank you so much. I'm very satisfied with my meal. It's just right. Any more would be wasted."

The somewhat tired old chef Mopa walked out of the kitchen, feeling extremely pleased after hearing these words.

"Thank you for your recognition."

Even if it is very tiring, it is the glory of a chef to make people feel full and happy.

Charlotte looked at the old chef Mopa and asked.

"Mr. Mopa, I think the food you cook is delicious! You shouldn't be able to afford the protection fee!"

The old chef Mopa's face was wrinkled, and he forced a smile, "Maybe, it may not be in line with the taste of the island residents!"

"How is that possible?" Beta rejected it with a surprised look on his face. This was incredible.

This is something picky eaters would find unpalatable.

"No? Grandpa, you are lying." The little boy Mok looked angry. "It's not that everyone thinks it tastes bad."

"Okay, don't say that Mok still has guests." The old chef wanted to stop him.

"Originally, if that selfish and greedy bastard hadn't been suppressing me, how could it be like this?"

Mok's long-standing grievances completely turned into a roar of anger, and then left angrily.

Grandpa has always been the best cook in the heart of the little boy Mock.

The old chef Mopa looked at his departing grandson with a face of shame. He knew the grievances in the little guy's heart.

Mitis looked at Mock, a little boy about the same age as him, and followed closely behind him.

Seeing this, Charlotte didn't stop him.

"Hey..." Old Chef Mopa sighed heavily, which was a kind of endless helplessness.

"I made everyone laugh. The child is too young and too impulsive."

Charlotte put down the cigarette in her hand quietly and shook her head repeatedly, "This is what young people should be like. Mature people should be adults."

The old chef Mopa looked at Charlotte with a somewhat surprised look, "My guest, you are an intellectual person, I am not as good as you."

Outside the restaurant, the little boy Mock was sitting under the tree with a look of regret on his face. His voice was too loud just now.

This must have hurt Grandpa's heart. Thinking of this, his eyes became a little red.

"Are you okay?"

When Mok heard the voice behind him, he immediately put away his emotions and looked at the person.

"I'm fine, thanks."

Mitis smiled and said, "It's okay."

Under the bright sunshine and the cool shade of the trees, the two teenagers just stood there talking to each other.

The young man's mind is closer to this moment. One person is talking and the other is listening quietly, like old friends who fell in love at first sight.

Soon they were talking and laughing.

Charlotte, who came out, looked at the scene with some surprise.

Suddenly there is a feeling of peace and tranquility in time!

"How are you doing? What are you two thinking about?"

The two of them suddenly woke up and turned around instantly.

"Mr. Charlotte."

Charlotte looked at the two respectful people with a smile, "What's wrong? Let's talk about it. Maybe I can help you solve it?"

Mitis' eyes lit up when he heard this.

He carefully nudged Mock with his elbow and winked at him to hint at him.

Mok soon realized that he had just listened to Mitis telling many things about Charlotte.

This gave him an innate fondness for Charlotte.

"Mr. Charlotte, are you really willing to help me?"

"certainly."

Charlotte showed a warm smile. It was really because the old chef Mopa was grateful for their help in rescuing the situation. He couldn't really do nothing without charging money.

After all, it was just a matter of convenience, not to mention those guys who could provoke them.

He has little to do with the old chef Mopar, but he can't stand the old man's insistence.

Favors are the most troublesome!

So he decided to help them out and he liked the boy Mock.

As for Mitis's various little actions, Charlotte pretended not to see them. The young man's mind is the purest in this era. If it expires, it will never be possessed again.

Mok took a deep breath in Mitis's encouraging eyes and spoke.

"The rich man in the town wants grandpa to be his personal chef and cook for him alone."

"However, grandpa refused. He thinks that it is the chef's job to let more people eat delicious food, not to cook for someone."

Charlotte is not surprised at all. It's a pirate world! Isn't it normal for chefs to have their own goals and bottom lines?

"Later, the hateful rich man had an affair with the local bandits and gangsters, came to the restaurant to make trouble, and tried to make grandpa surrender."

Charlotte nodded gently. He was able to do something that was neither complicated nor dangerous.

"Then what do you need me to do?"

Mok was stunned. To be honest, after he said all this, his heart was surprisingly calm.

As an ordinary teenager, he had never thought of killing people. "Can we teach him a lesson?"

Looking at the boy's sincerity, Charlotte had a good impression of him. He was a simple and kind child.

Indeed, although the rich man did something a bit excessive, he would not kill people.

"Okay, then teach him a lesson."

Charlotte responded, and then ordered his younger brothers to act. Of course, the gangsters and bandits would not let go.

The treasure of the rich and unkind was accepted with a smile.

Afterwards, members of the Heberfeller family appeared in the town.

With the help of Charlotte, Mok quickly fulfilled his wish of "revenge", and the depression in his heart dissipated.

"How about it, have you made plans? Old man, that person will not do anything in the short term after we leave, but no one can guarantee it for a long time."

"The human heart is the most unpredictable!"

The old chef Mopa looked at Charlotte and nodded. How could he not understand such a truth?

For the sake of his grandson and to continue to make delicious food, he agreed with Charlotte's suggestion.

Decided to go to Lati Island with Charlotte and his party.

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