Lazy God Possession

From early in the morning, there was a low pressure hovering above the Silence, and it seemed that there would be a storm at any time.

The whole ship was tense, even walking against the root of the wall, afraid to pant loudly.

On the lower deck, it's a different situation. Everyone is like burning a buttock, and walking is a small step.

Especially in the kitchen, it was anxious to catch fire, can't wait to put wheels on the feet.

"Hurry up, get the ingredients into the kitchen ..."

"Carry the ice faster over there, the fish in the incubator is almost hot! The fish is not fresh, how can you make me cook?"

"Don't you stand stupid, just move up and take your hands! I'm already anxious!"

In the confinement room of the Silencer, Mr. Muller was lying in front of the window, watching the scene of chaos and chaos outside, a bit inexplicable.

According to experience, he knew that the great Mr. Devil must be in a bad mood, so these talents were nervous.

Yang Ji commanded for a while outside the door. The effect was not great. He could only increase the amount by hand, and shook his head to indicate that there was nothing he could do.

"What's going on? Lord Nanming seems to be angry?" Mr. Muller asked a mercenary who was standing outside the door. The mercenary did not answer, but Yang Ji who came over replied: "Probably the school syndrome ... Wait, how do you know Mr. Nan is angry? "

Nanming was losing his temper, but Yang Ji didn't want to tell Mr. Mueller the real reason, but how did Mr. Mueller know that Nanming was losing his temper?

"This scene is too familiar," Mr Muller said.

Yang Ji ordered the mercenaries to open the door, walked in, and said to Mr. Muller: "Yesterday I talked about Debitz's financial distribution and several important accounts, let's continue today. By the way, these accounts have been emptied Now. "

Mr. Muller is still bandaged, but his face is as usual, and it is not strange to hear it, because he is always on the verge of betrayal. Everything Mr. Muller knew before was probably outdated.

But there is at least a reference value to be able to find some general patterns.

Fearing that Mr Muller would be removed, Yang Ji could not transfer Mr Muller to a hospital in the Philippines. So he painfully used some of his strategic reserves-some first aid items strengthened by Nanming.

At this point, Mr. Muller recovered almost completely, and he immediately showed his worth, telling everything about what he knew about the Islagun family.

His cooperative attitude, coupled with the previous performance of saving Nan Ming, made Yang Ji trust him. Give him limited freedom.

"Mr. Yang Ji, IMHO, you and your colleagues don't know how to serve the big people." Mr. Muller pointed to the busy crowd outside the door. "And I have researched His Excellency Nan Ming's industry, I think he He did n’t do everything he could, otherwise his life would be much more comfortable than he is now. "

"Why is that?" Yang Ji shouted.

"It's hard to imagine such a big man who has to worry about his own life chores," Mr Muller said. "I have a request."

Yang Ji frowned.

"Since more than a hundred years ago, the Islagun-Ming family is the top wealthy family. Our family has served the Islagun-Ming family for four generations, and each generation has undergone strict housekeeper and maid training for While the people of the Islagun-Ming family provide the most attentive service, they can also take care of their industries and coordinate various things. I hope to have this honor to serve His Excellency Nanming. "

Yang Jigang just wanted to talk. The colonel crawled down from the top and said to the crowd: "Five minutes, if you don't bring your meals for five minutes, just wait for your head to beheaded!"

Suddenly, the lower compartment became more chaotic.

Yang Ji silently stood for a while, opened the door, and stood by the door. Make a please gesture.

Mr. Muller bowed slightly, put on the suit hanging next to him, sorted it out, took a breath, and walked out steadily.

"Now listen to me to command, put down the ice first. The fish ... is no longer fresh, throw it away!"

The chef who was going to deal with fish gaped.

"No stale ingredients can enter the master's mouth. Don't wait for the seafood soup to rush. Who is the chef? Are you the chef? Prepare some sweets for me and put them delicately. Good ... The one who made the potato stew over there, this junk food also wants to enter the master's mouth, do you want to be thrown into the sea to feed the sharks? "

"I ... I'm preparing the crew's food!" The former chef was frightened.

"Then continue." Mr. Muller, holding a tray, walked past Yang Ji and said to Yang Ji, "Mr. Yang Ji, please buckle up."

"Oh? Oh!" Yang Ji lowered his sleeves and fastened the cuffs.

"I mean the neckline." Mr Muller strode away.

Yang Ji could not rest assured to keep up, as he walked, tidying his cuffs.

Although he had been imprisoned, and even had bandages on his body, Mr. Muller's personable appearance made him deeply feel Alexander.

"Mr. Yang Ji, instead of worrying about me, you might as well look for the missing Italian chef. As long as he has a meal, he can calm down the anger of the master."

On the deck, Nan Ming stood at the side of the boat, blowing his hair, frowning, and unhappy.

Patton and the turkey stood tremblingly, ready to withstand Nanming's anger.

"Sir, please use dim sum." Mr. Muller handed the tray, Nan Ming took one of them and put it in his mouth. There was no special expression, but his frown slowly relaxed.

Not because of how delicious this dessert is, but because sweets can calm people's anger.

"Sir, we have sent the independent chef Mr. Marcello who we are looking for, and we will soon find him. At that time we will hire Mr. Marcello to join our chef team." Mr. Muller said, "In addition the kitchen is preparing The most delicious seafood thick soup, because these seafood are the freshest, it is more troublesome to handle, please wait a moment. "

Nanming nodded, turned his head, saw Mr Muller, and hesitated: "Is that you?"

"It's me, sir." Mr Muller stood upright. "Allow me to serve you."

Nan Ming pursed his lips uncritically, and Mr. Muller bowed and said, "I'll go to the kitchen to urge a meal, and come right away."

Yang Ji was surprised by his side. Nan Mingxian rarely gets angry, but it is difficult to calm down when he is angry.

It was strange that Muller temporarily stopped Nan Ming's anger.

But he was more puzzled: "When did we send someone to look for the chef?"

"This is your business. Do you want master Nanming to be disappointed?" Mr. Muller looked at Yang Ji and smiled.

In front of Nan Ming, Mr. Muller was a docile servant, but at this time Mr. Muller was like a cunning old fox.

Yang Ji reached out to Mr Muller. Wanting to speak, but didn't say anything, he turned and ran: "Colonel? Colonel! Get out of me and send someone ..."

Mr. Muller stood in the corner and calmed his mind a little. In this world, if someone can deal with the Islagun-Ming family and can avenge him and his relatives who have died unfairly in these years, there will be only one Man, the legendary devil!

Even if he is the big devil. What if he was destined to destroy the world? He lost all his loved ones and has nothing.

Even more tragic is that Magda was even executed by himself.

She had begged him that way, wanting him to wake up, but he turned a deaf ear, because at that time he just wanted to serve the Islagun family.

Looking back now, it was like an unspeakable nightmare.

"The devil is the host I will serve in the future, and it is fortunate for all my life that I can serve the devil ..." Mr Muller stood in the corner. Repeating this sentence slowly, over and over again, he seemed to be persuading himself, or he was hypnotizing himself. Let yourself rediscover your goals in life.

He had long lost his dignity and was not afraid to serve others. He was afraid that he did not have the courage to live.

He must have revenge.

There is only one person in the world who can help him get revenge.

Nanming's personality is simple and optimistic, and it is not difficult to understand, no matter why Nanming loses his temper. Failure to catch Miss Abby's frustration must also be one of them.

At this time, wanting to make Nanming have a good mood again, just relying on food is just a cure for the symptoms.

Frustration can only be offset by a sense of accomplishment.

Barton and the turkey walked down, Muller stopped them and asked, "Why is the master angry?"

"I want to go home with Silence, but I dismantled the gas turbine, Silence can't move now ..." Patton grinned, and wanted to laugh, but it was uglier than crying, "but all the turkeys said, they can do it anyway With magnetic fluid thrusters, the previous gas turbines were useless, and we needed some coils ... "

"Then I didn't ask you to disassemble the coils of the original gas turbine!" The turkey was furious.

"It's all my fault, I made me angry ..."

Patton twitched his head, and he was sometimes too easy to be persuaded.

It's not surprising that researchers from Liangye Luzi are less rigorous.

Nan Ming was not so easy to get angry, but as Mr. Muller said, trying to get rid of frustration is not easy, there must always be a way to vent.

"That's the case, I understand." Mr. Muller turned and walked back to Nan Ming, bowed: "Sir, the two gentlemen just let me tell you, they must be able to solve the problem of ship advancement within two days ~ www .wuxiaspot.com ~ And after the conversion, the speed of the ship will greatly increase, and it will definitely be able to recover the lost two days! "

From Manila Port to Dongbin City, it takes more than 7 hours to transfer by plane. It doesn't count as a waste of energy. It takes more than 2,400 kilometers to travel by sea. According to the cruise speed of 18 knots, it takes more than 60 hours. , About three days.

And if you can increase the speed of the Silent, saving two days, it means that the cruise speed is at least three times the original speed, at least 50 knots.

This is almost impossible speed for warships. So far, the maximum speed of large warships is only over 30 knots!

"Really?" Nan Ming was overjoyed.

"Yes, the two gentlemen said, if they can't, they will jump into the sea to feed the sharks." Mr. Muller could see Button and the turkey making gestures, they never said that!

Mr. Muller shrugged. If he couldn't do it, it wasn't him who jumped into the sea, at least for now, Lord Devil is in a good mood. (To be continued.)