019: Swallow [Maha's Story](1/2)
The Kerston Galaxy, the entire galaxy has only six stars.
There are unique galaxy conditions here, with three equally large stars rotating in the center, and three small suns on the outermost side rotate around the three stars.
A group of meteorite belts wrapped around the outermost side to resist the meteors, forming a perfect galaxy architecture.
The four seasons here only change from the terrain. The three stars are all in the hot summer at the equator. From the equator to the North and South Poles, there is a difference between spring and autumn, and the poles of the North and South Poles exists in winter.
The three stars are called: Red Star, Yellow Star and Blue Star.
All the plants on the Red Star are red, and the vines dye the planet red.
Most of the large deserts on the Yellow Star, and the yellow sand dyes the planet yellow.
More than 90% of the blue stars are oceans, and the sea dyes the planet blue.
Among the three planets, Tyron County people are intelligent creatures, and no other creatures have developed wisdom.
The ancestors of the Tyrone County people invented the spherical ships with the gravity of the centers of three stars.
This spherical ship does not have the ability to fly, but relying on gravity and some external force to advance, it can reach one star from the junction of the three stars from the inner junction of the three stars.
Relying on spherical ships to exchange resources on the three planets, thus constantly supporting each other and growing.
Maha has lived on the red stars of the Keston Galaxy since he was a child, in a dilapidated hotel called Red.
The Red Hotel is located above the equator of the Red Star, which is one of the few flat areas, which makes it convenient for spherical boats to travel between the other two planets, namely the Aviation Pier.
On this basis, the Red Hotel has a bungalow as a tavern, and behind the bungalow is a three-story accommodation area.
There are 108 rooms, but each room has only one meter by two meters of activity space, which is enough to lie down and sleep.
In order to maintain and operate the Red Hotel, Ma Qi, the boss of a business who makes money, does almost everything.
We sell breakfast in the morning, fast food for lunch, and in the evening, we have hotels and bars in the old business. We stay for 24 hours during this period. Of course, there are also such improper special services.
But even if this happens, the gold dollar you earn is not much.
There is no way to do this. Behind the entire dock is a slum, which is a historical problem.
The most lacking coolies at the aviation terminal are coolies. Coolie comes from slums and is used to having money to drink and have fun, so when you don’t have money, you go to the terminal to move goods.
The coolies have no ambitions. They work day by day. They spend money when they have money, and they are too hungry and have no energy to owe debts.
Maha's mother Ma Qi is a very good-looking person in this area and has taken this red hotel from her family.
For coolies who really have no money, they have food and accommodation, so they have a lot of headless debts. Ma Qi always says that the other party will pay it back.
Maha often asks: "Mom, how did I come from?"
Ma Qi just smiled and said, "I gave birth to you."
"What about dad?" Maha asked again.
Ma Qi never shy away: "One day I drank too much, and I will have you."
Just like debt is headless, many feelings do not have clues.
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The people of Tyrone County are 40 years old and have an average lifespan of 150. The oldest can reach 222 years old.
Maha was raised by Maqi since he was a child. He had never received any cultural education. He once hired a private school, but he could not learn in the entire hotel environment. Maha liked to mingle with the coolies at the wharf.
Mom Ma Qi knew that no matter how much Maha was concerned, Maha would have to follow the coolie in the future.
I am just this one child, although I am determined to inherit the Red Tavern to Maha. But Maha, who works as a coolie, may not be able to defend this Red family.
So when Maha was eighteen years old, Maqi handed Maha to the red only chef, Todamu.
What I hope is that Maha can learn to cook and cook. A chef is better than being able to move goods to the hotel.
Kestun Star, Cooking is a luxury. Although it has been civilization for tens of thousands of years, it has only been a mature diet system and design structure in recent years.
The era of eating raw meat and drinking blood has just passed, and science has just seen its prototype.
The reason is also very simple. In the years of war, Huang Xing discovered precious oil-like energy. After Huang Xing recently gave up barely unifying the war, he began to mediate with the Red and Blue Stars.
The three red, yellow and blue planets have finally ushered in peace, and people have begun to consider higher dietary pursuits.
People have no war and only start learning after calming down, making all the food they can eat more delicious and nutritious.
But before that, the chef only served the dishes to the nobles and soldiers.
The former is to satisfy the nobles' blessings, while the latter is to give the soldiers on the battlefield the strength to fight.
Nowadays, there are more and more cooks, but the levels are uneven.
Chef Damu is the only chef in the Red Hotel, and he also has a special identity.
His cooking skills came from Huang Xing’s military camp, and he belonged to the battlefield chef. He is now a deserter.
In the era of the battlefield, we practice cold weapons during the day, and when we reach dinner, we exit the battlefield to cook.
Use whatever ingredients you have. It cannot guarantee that every meal will be delicious, but it can ensure that the quantity is large and the amount is sufficient.
Damu always smiled bitterly and said, "My brother who even ate my breakfast in the morning made his portion at noon, but he might not be able to eat it."
The coolies like the rice made by Damu very much. The reason is that the energy is full of energy at a cheap price.
The boss’s wife Ma Qi has always adhered to the small profit but quick turnover just to keep Red Man.
Damu is a treasure picked up by the boss’s wife Ma Qi. When he saw Damu, he thought he was a beggar who was about to starve to death and did not dare to enter the hotel.
After giving him some food, the other party asked if he could stay for cooking.
Ma Qi didn't doubt it and let him go into the kitchen.
After trying the other party's skills, Ma Qi instantly felt that what she had done over the years was not impossible to swallow.
Things made by Damu are delicious no matter what they are.
Now when Ma Qi asked Maha to learn with her, Maha was almost a hundred times unwilling to do so.
But what Maqi and Maha didn't know was that Damu was even more unwilling to do so.
But once the boss’s wife Ma Qi saved her life, but now the boss’s wife Ma Qi has spoken, so she can only accept this matter.
The reason why Maha is unwilling is very simple. Most of the guests Maha sees are coolies, and they can't see how tired they are on the ball boats when they are transporting cargo outside during the day. They can only see that the guests spend all kinds of expenses and entertainment after they get their wages. So in Maha's inherent impression, coolies are their dreams.
I think coolie is just playing, just like myself now, as Maha is still carefree and has money to spend.
As for this money? Of course, the old customers in the hotel know Ma Qi and Maha. They know how difficult it is to be a widow. They take good care of Maha very much and regard it as their own child. They will also give it to Maha if they can't spend money, especially when they are drunk.
This idea must be rubbed. Under Ma Qi's continuous education, three or four of the rattans were scattered, which made Maha willing to learn to cook.
With a rebellious mentality, Maha felt that being a cook was a waste of his life. Why did he start with washing dishes and touch those greasy dishes that were leftovers?
Damu is a rough man, and he can be considered as a scrupulous man with an army set.
Although Maha learns cooking, he almost only has half a bucket of water for anything he does, at least with the study, the days pass day after day.
It was the third month, and Maha had been in charge of cutting meat, cleaning vegetables and peeling and adding firewood.
From day to night, after the rebate, you can only get a breather.
The coolies came back from the freight terminal and sat in the tavern and drank round after round. If they had any spare money, they would go to the back to have a sleep, and if they didn't have any, they would sleep directly in the tavern.
If you have more money, you'll have fun.
Gangdamu confirmed that no customers needed to cook in the kitchen. After working hard, he stewed two plates of leftover ingredients and served them to the restaurant table, one of which was from the boss's wife and the other for Maha and himself.
The chef always ends, and everyone comes out and sits in the corner to start eating.
After washing the last wave of bowls, Maha's body smelled bad when he arrived at the hall. Since he became a chef, he felt more and more uncomfortable every day.
When guests come, they start to be busy. Only after they rest can they have time to take a breath.
Maha looked at the two dishes of eating and everyone who had already started eating and became angry, took off the apron and grabbed it in his hand: "Mom! I'm not going to do it anymore!"
There are still guests in the tavern, but the tavern is very exciting and noisy on weekdays, and everyone is watching the show, and no one cares about Maha's temper.
Ma Qi put down the tableware and walked forward quickly. She washed the towel on her shoulder. She washed the table and wiped Ma Ha's face: "What's wrong, you have a temper?"
"I understand, what to learn about cooking? I am just a chore! I feel wronged! I have never cooked a dish until now!" Maha's temper immediately softened when she saw her mother.
Ma Qi asked, "Did you not teach me?"
"I always had an idea in my mind. No surprises happened for three days. There were no broken dishes and no food was wasted. I would teach him, and I started to teach him how to wash dishes on the first day. Half a year has passed, and I have been working hard all day, but it has been more than two days, not to mention the three days I expected, so I didn't teach anything." Oki explained.
"I don't want to learn anymore, he just doesn't feel good about me!" Maha threw away the apron angrily.
Damu pulled a large plate of stewed in front of him directly to himself and started eating the food in the entire plate.
Maha saw it and asked, "What are you doing?"
"Don't you want to be a chef? You haven't cooked a dish yet? The kitchen is right in front of you, go in and make it yourself! The ingredients inside are all yours, and you can take them out and eat your own." Damu waved his hand.
Maha chatted with four sleeves, rubbed each other into the kitchen with four hands.
Oki shouted, "I only ask for it, I will eat whatever it is made."
After a moment, Maha came out with a plate of black matter and placed it on the table.
When his mother Ma Qi saw it, she asked, "Is this what you made? Or don't eat it anymore."
To be continued...