Demon hunter's Cooking Manual-Chapter 685 - 70 Boiled Eggs!_3

Chapter 685: Chapter 70 Boiled Eggs!_3

He must have been practicing in secret!

Hmph!

Not even telling me!

Emily glared at Bolun, fuming.

She completely missed the surprise that flashed across Jason’s eyes.

Unlike Emily’s uncertainty, Jason had thoroughly reviewed ‘Leviah’s Notes.’ He could be certain that the barehanded technique Bolun just used came straight from ‘Silver’s Glory’ Hunters.

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“Learned it just by watching?”

“Such a powerful Talent!”

Jason couldn’t help but think.

But that was it.

In terms of Talent, Jason never thought he fell short.

Especially when it came to his swordsmanship Talent!

That was recognized by his old instructor.

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“Let me go!”

“You little brat!”

The woman whose hands were pinned behind her back shouted loudly.

“Miss Melody, as a waitress of the restaurant, if you want to continue working here, I would like you to adopt a different attitude. After all, ever since just a moment ago, I have become the owner of ‘The Drinking Tavern.'”

As Bolun spoke, he let go of her hands.

The woman took two steps back, still with anger in her eyes.

Facing such anger, Bolun sincerely said,

“Do you think I took ‘The Drinking Tavern’ away from you?”

“Or do you think I would let ‘The Drinking Tavern’ go bankrupt?”

“Don’t forget, I bought ‘The Drinking Tavern’ for five times its market price and renewed the contract with the chefs here for 30 years at three times the market price. I have paid so much, not for fun, but because I truly want to run ‘The Drinking Tavern.’

“And I also hope Miss Melody can help me.”

“Help me, a young man who had to go all out to buy ‘The Drinking Tavern’ after giving up my family’s inheritance.”

As he said this, Bolun bowed slightly.

Melody was stunned.

“You gave up the Bolun family inheritance for ‘The Drinking Tavern’?”

The waitress asked incredulously.

‘The Drinking Tavern’ was nice, but compared to the Bolun family?

She knew what was more important.

Bolun gave up the Bolun family inheritance for ‘The Drinking Tavern’!

Could it be that Bolun truly loved ‘The Drinking Tavern’ from the bottom of his heart?

If not for that, Melody couldn’t imagine why Bolun would do such a thing.

With this in mind, the anger in the waitress’s eyes toward Bolun dissipated a great deal.

She was just angry that ‘The Drinking Tavern’ had become a rich kid’s plaything.

But now?

It seemed that wasn’t the case.

Melody moved her feet involuntarily, stepping aside to make way.

“I love food.”

“And I love bringing food to people who can truly appreciate it.”

Bolun spoke, turning to look at Jason.

“This gentleman is my first customer after taking over the restaurant, and the one who inspired me to pursue this idea and find another goal in life, and also someone I acknowledge.”

The young man gestured invitingly to Jason to follow him.

Emily followed, quietly pinching Bolun.

“Lying again.”

Emily whispered.

As a friend, Emily knew when Bolun was serious and when he was lying.

“What’s wrong with a well-intentioned lie for the sake of food?”

Bolun replied to Emily, looking however towards Jason.

Upon realizing Jason showed no anomaly, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He truly hadn’t expected an accident with the Talent of money.

Fortunately, Lord Jason hadn’t taken offense.

Indeed…

My money is still too little.

Bolun thought to himself.

As for lying in front of Jason?

Isn’t that a form of ‘honesty’?

The host and guest took their seats.

Bolun signaled to Melody,

“Start with the boiled eggs, and bring all the dishes one by one.”

“Boiled eggs?!”

“All the dishes?!”

Melody couldn’t help but raise her voice, her face turning slightly red.

Immediately, Melody realized she shouldn’t be reacting this way and tried to cover up by asking,

“Can you eat all that?”

“Sorry.”

“Please remove the ‘you.'”

“It’s just Lord Jason.”

Bolun corrected Melody’s words.

“Just him?!”

“But…”

“Okay, I understand!”

The waitress wanted to say something else but was silenced by Bolun’s stern look.

It was a gaze sharper than a knife, making the waitress’ heart tremble without saying more.

The waitress turned and left.

Just as Bolun was about to apologize to Jason, he noticed Jason’s gaze turned toward the door.

In an instant, Bolun guessed what was happening.

He straightened his posture, pulling the unsuspecting Emily, who was peeking at the menu.

“I’m just looking, won’t eat!”

As Emily prepared to say this, not knowing what was going on, the door of ‘The Drinking Tavern’ opened—

Dingling!

The wind chime tinkled.