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Chapter 2155 Extra: Banquet Trip 7

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    Thinking about it this way, the reason why Max jumped into the sea and escaped today may be because she just made a sum of money. This money was the profit from the party desserts ordered by the yacht group.

    Max has both a good talent and a certain interest in making cakes.

    She and Luke made too many cakes together. Although she often shouted to God to leave, Luke still made an "equivalent exchange" afterwards, filling her consciousness with a lot of the skills of a regular pastry chef.

    This process is very long, and it is transmitted bit by bit from the basics. In essence, it is no different from Max's serious study of the craft for more than ten years.

    Among the bad guys Luke killed, there were dozens or hundreds of them with the ability to be a pastry chef, and it was even harder to count the ones who had one or two personal "secret skills".

    These skills are fused together using free skill modules to become the abilities of a junior pastry chef.

    Max, who has been "enlightened" with basic skills for many years, is definitely capable of working as a pastry chef in top restaurants.

    She has this kind of craftsmanship. Although she can't make money because she is possessed by the God of Poverty, more and more people come to her specifically to make banquet desserts.

    ??Families with average incomes in the United States will occasionally pay for a third-rate chef during the holidays. The expense of a professional pastry chef is neither necessary nor affordable.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????: A few of the most fancy cream latte art on-site shows, and the net profit starts from $1,000.

    For the sake of money, Max will still accept some customized live show business.

    Of course, wearing a serious chef¡¯s uniform and accepting praise and praise from everyone as a pastry chef is also one of the ¡°insignificant¡± reasons.

    Today, her custom-made business and performance venue were originally located in another mansion a few hundred meters away.

    As a result, some rich second-generation people, including the organizers, slapped their heads and decided to go out to sea and get high on the yacht for a while.

    Veteran driver Max didn¡¯t even need to think twice to know that these guys must be trying to get high on weed.

    Although she has quit smoking for many years, other people¡¯s pleasure is none of her business.

    Luke has poured a lot of life into her over the years. In his spare time, he will personally teach her body-joint techniques, the kind that can break (dislocate) limbs in seconds.

    A rich second generation without superpowers, Max can easily cripple ten of them.

    When she meets a person with superpowers, the nano chest protector he gives her will be enough to protect her for a while.

    There were obviously no powerful people on that yacht, at least they didn¡¯t do anything to her. Otherwise, the nano-chest protector that sensed the danger would automatically activate, take her away, and send an alarm to Luke.

    Thinking of this, Luke remembered another "female supporting character": "Where did Caroline go?"

    Based on Max¡¯s behavior of singing rap when he got ashore without calling for help immediately, it is impossible for Caroline to be on the yacht.

    But didn't the former Bai Fumei like to mix in customized live shows like this for rich people's banquets?

    Even though Caroline¡¯s talent in cooking is as mediocre as her pectoralis major, she is familiar with all the rules and unspoken rules of upper class society.

    She also has a strong sense of showing off and acting (Gu Qian), and her verbal skills are first-rate. Max can be explained very coolly by her side with only three-point skills.

    On the other hand, without Max¡¯s craftsmanship, the hardware she can show off would be missing the most critical part.

    Therefore, she should usually be near Max at such a banquet.

    Max held Luke behind his back with both hands, feeling the strong sea breeze coming towards him. Hearing this, he just loudly said: "She is responsible for the delivery and explanation of finished desserts in the villa."

    Luke: Well, Caroline is actually quite miserable.

    If you don¡¯t take into account this rich second-generation mess, Max can go to the yacht to show off his skills as a "star", but Caroline can only watch the "booth", no matter how you look, she looks like a handyman.

    But in this case, we can only take Max to finish the work and then go to the "tool man" Caroline.

    With this in mind, Luke drove the motorboat one kilometer eastward and found the yacht.

    The three-story yacht with a length of more than 20 meters was full of people, and from time to time there were various cheers and ghosts.

    With his eyesight, he could still see several young girls wearing only the lower half of their cloth belts, holding wine glasses, spinning and dancing among a group of men, and feeding the wine into the mouths of the men.

    The little bastards had a lot of fun.  A cold smile appeared on Luke's lips.

      The motorboat swung its tail, slid more than ten meters parallel to the yacht, and stopped at the rear of the yacht.

    With the help of inertia, Luke hugged Max and stood up, jumped over the guardrail, and landed lightly on the fishing deck on the back deck of the yacht.

    The feeling of weightlessness frightened Max so much that he bit the towel covering his face tightly, and made crazy whining sounds from his mouth and nose: This is too exciting, who can withstand it?

    Two security guards in black T-shirts were drinking beer and chatting on the back deck.

    They were envious of the boss's son's fun, but apart from having fun, they couldn't do anything else.

    What¡¯s even more unfortunate is that in order to prevent some people from getting too excited and going into the sea for night swimming, they have to face the dark sea here.

    ¡°I couldn¡¯t even take a look at the beautiful young models and female college students on the front deck.

    Until the dull whining sound caught their attention, the two of them looked away and happened to meet Luke and Max who were floating on the ground.

    One of the security guards reacted quickly and already said: "Hey, this is a private yacht, where did you get on from?"

    ¡° Having said that, their vigilance is not high.

    Although Luke¡¯s dress is not exaggerated, the security guard who has been with those young men for a long time can tell at a glance that he is not a common guy.

    Max?  She was wrapped in a big bath towel and covered her face, which is similar to the way some wealthy ladies are afraid of being photographed after fooling around.

    "Besides, nothing happened here all the time. They didn't pay attention to the water on the back deck when they were bragging. They thought Luke and the two jumped from the front and climbed up from the back.

    Luke looked at the system panel: Well, fortunately, there are two little red names.  There's nothing wrong with it, but there's no need to be polite.

    He put Max down slowly, making sure she could stand firmly, and then walked towards the two security guards.

    "Be careful. He doesn't seem to be a guest." The security guard who was left behind felt something was wrong and warned his companions. He also stretched his hand to his waist, pulled out a folding swing stick, and threw it away with a click.

    Hearing this, the security guard who walked over stretched his hands to his waist.

    The moment his hand touched the stick, Luke raised his left hand and hit a forehand to his face.

    Snapped!

    In Luke's eyes, the security guard's face began to fluctuate when the force was applied, then slowly twisted to one side, and then turned 720 degrees with his body.

    After standing there with eyes blank and swaying for a while, the guy fell straight onto the deck with a bang.

    The more vigilant security guard at the back looked startled. He waved the stick in his hand slowly and stepped back. At the same time, he opened his mouth to shout a warning: "Note"

    As soon as his eyes flashed, Luke's figure was already standing in front of him.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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