For each of their meals, they were usually sold for ten to twenty bucks. They usually wandered around near residential and construction sites, cooking for folks who did not have a lot of money. It was honest and hard work, but it was enough for them. They did not care if it was delicious or not.
At their current levels, what kind of delicacies could they prepare?
“I don’t think you should throw yourself away like this, Mr. Mayo?” Wyatt said, trying not to laugh. “I know it’s really hard to accept that you have lost Theo and the other chefs, but come on, do you really need to find these six to compensate? Are these six even considered chefs? Is the food they prepare even edible?”
Thomas smiled and said, “You’ll know if it’s edible once you taste it...”
“I see you are pretty sure of yourself, Mr. Mayo. All right then. Let’s order some dishes, my friends, to see where the newly hired chefs rank! ” Wyatt said, nodding.
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