Moulton had only gone to find his wife, Caryl's mother, to come back. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Gahia was busy with some work before, and under the involvement of various details, she didn't wait at home at first, so Morton went to find her first.

It's just that I didn't expect to get some new news on the way, Gahia was caught, and I had to deal with some other annoying things.

Yes, he can't ignore it, at least send Gahia back first, and then go to work for a while, but the daughter of the family is waiting, so that he always deserts all afternoon, which is really unique in Moulton's usual times.

Fortunately, there were not many things, and after dealing with the report submitted below in the afternoon, and temporarily easing the friction with several other nobles, Morton hurried back again, which nobleman knew when he saw it, it must be his daughter who came back today.

The sudden departure of Carlil can be regarded as a topic that has been circulating in aristocratic circles for a while, but Andris and Bethel were already wearing a pair of pants, and the others really couldn't get any more news, so the topic was limited to that, and it didn't form any more talking points. Although all kinds of ridicule and sarcasm are indispensable, but under the coercion of Moulton and a few people, few people dare to squeak too much.

It's just that no one thought that Karil would make a lot of noise when she went out. This time, even the nobles who were not well-informed, knew that the eldest lady of Andris went out coquettishly and gathered a lot of doors.

So as soon as he heard that Carlil had arrived home, some nobles couldn't sit still, and the monkey was anxious to know more about the situation, or at least to find out the truth and truth, spy on the truth and falsehood, etc., deliberately created a little friction, and attracted Moulton to come over, but he didn't expect Moulton to bother with them at all that afternoon, and after dealing with his own affairs, as soon as he dealt with a few nonsense words, he patted his ass from the nobles and left, and went back to his castle to see his daughter.

This made the other nobles feel a little uneasy, Morton has never been an opponent who can reassure them, and a group of children of the forces led by Kezia for the time being have some bad ideas, thinking of instigating Kezia to go to Andris's den to break into such a tiger's den.

Morton didn't bother to pay attention to them at all, how could this little flower intestine be as important as he could go home by himself?

I didn't make it to greet my daughter when she came home, but I couldn't go back before dinner.

The journey home was quite fast, and when I got home, it was still a little bright, and when I came at four o'clock at most, I must have caught up, which made Morton's mood ease a lot.

"You're finally back, a little sooner than I expected," Gahia walked over slowly.

As soon as Morton entered the castle, the servants were quickly helping him change out of his coat and hat.

"I'm sorry, my dear, but I think you understand"

"Of course ......"

The two came up and hugged affectionately, and began to walk towards the hall on the second floor.

"How? I mean, she's back, huh...... Nothing is wrong, right? Moulton rubbed his hands together, a little unsure of where to start.

Originally, he wanted to hug his daughter or something as soon as he came back, but he didn't see him for the first time when he came back, so he suddenly didn't feel embarrassed to go to Kahlil to hug him, so he only hugged his wife.

"She looks fine, just a little tired, and went to sleep for a while when she got back," Gahia said as she walked as she walked, smiling.

"Rest? So are you still sleeping?"

Morton asked, suddenly surprised.

"No, actually, she's ...... in the kitchen now," Gahia said with a snicker, watching with interest what her husband's expression would be upon hearing this.

"In the kitchen?"

Morton stopped abruptly in surprise.

Although it is not a bad thing to say that he can cook some food, the news is still a little sudden. After Gahia had slowly finished explaining some of the things about her meeting with Kaliel, Morton shook his head slightly in surprise.

"This really surprises me, dear"

"That's true, but it's not bad, isn't it," Ghahia said in response to Moulton's words, "It's not clear how good it can be, but it's not a bad thing to be able to do it." ”

"Well......" Morton replied in a muffled voice, "I don't think it's much use, as a young lady of the Andris family, won't outsiders laugh at us for being incompetent for doing these rough jobs by ourselves?" ”

"Don't worry, it's just a fun show in your own home"

Gahia blinked and continued, "It's not ready yet, so before that, let's meet her companion, the one who came back with her." ”

Morton and Gahia glanced at each other, raised their eyebrows slightly, and said, "Okay then." ”

At this time, Kaliel didn't know that her father had just come home, and she didn't notice that a group of chefs actually sneaked over out of curiosity to steal something they had made to eat, and at this time, Kahlil was still fighting with the last dish she had planned.

Well...... Although the wording seems unflattering, it is indeed a very troublesome dish for Karil, and Karil can't help but want to give up this thing halfway through.

Thankfully, though, it was finally made up, and the last dish was a roast made from a large piece of fresh meat that looked like a chicken thigh, and Kahlil only knew that it was a fairly common meat, but she didn't know whose meat it was...... No, what animal meat.

Perhaps it was almost the end of the matter that he forgot that the Red Lotus could come to help, so Kahlil picked up the knife and sliced the roasted meat that looked like a whole leg of roasted lamb, and some of the roasted crimson skin was still bubbling with oil, and the aroma of the roasted meat could be smelled even by the Red Lotus from afar.

Her saliva was already on the ground.

By the time Karil had gone through a lot of effort to slice the whole leg off, sprinkle some spice powder and put it on a plate, and the chef had basically finished his work, and even some of the dishes that had been put on the table had been sent out, and now they were on the long table in the dining room.

"Oh, it seems to be a little slower, I hope it's still too late"

Only then did Kahlil realize that she had wasted a lot of time, she glanced at the red lotus that was waiting for her with a look of eagerness, and picked up a large plate of neatly sliced roast meat, which was prepared and put together with the dishes just now.

"Hope hasn't cooled down yet......"

The soup is fine, but if the fish bone crisp is cold, the taste will be greatly reduced. This is the second finished dish, and it really sat for a while.

So when Kahlil put the roast on the table, she carefully checked the temperature of the three dishes...... Because it is heated, the food feels fine, and a small piece of it is still quite crispy when broken off from the fish bone crisp, but there is a small problem......

"Was there really so little I was doing?"

Karil scratched her head in confusion and flipped her fork over the fishbone puff pastry for a while, tidying up the somewhat messy arrangement a little.

Red Lotus was wondering if she should go up and remind Karil, but then she said that it seemed that she had failed to remind her in time, or she would simply pretend not to know in the first place - the chefs had stolen it too obviously, and Red Lotus thought that Karil didn't want to care about them at all.

"Something doesn't seem right"

Kahlil scraped the fish with a fork, and suddenly found that the edge of the white ceramic bowl was still hanging a circle of soup stains that were a layer higher than the current one, obviously much less than just now.

it! Can this be endured?

"Who did it!" Kahlil let out a loud shout, raised her head suddenly, and glared at Red Lotus, who quickly put on an expression that was none of my business and shook her head vigorously.

So Kaliel jerked around and glared at the group of cooks.

A group of chefs, tall and short, gathered in a circle, each holding a small white ceramic bowl in their hands and holding a small spoon, and they were putting the soup in the bowl into their mouths, and some even stopped their hands in the air like this, and the soup in the spoon almost spilled.

Looks like you don't need to explain what's going on.

The faces of a group of cooks turned white at once, and they all wanted to eat all the bowls to destroy the incriminating evidence, but this was caught by Kaliel, and they couldn't deny it if they wanted to.

"You ......," Karyl put her fork on the wooden table, "you're not a little daring!" ”

It turns out that Kaliel, who has studied for a while and has cooked for many years, is not bad...... Or rather, very good. It's so good that a group of chefs can't help but steal a little after stealing a little, and finally steal to the extent that everyone eats a small bowl in a frenzy.

If it weren't for the fact that a big bowl of fish soup was really a big bowl with enough portions, it is estimated that it would have been drunk by this group of people long ago!

"This ...... I'm ...... It wasn't my idea! ”

A group of cooks hid their bowls behind them like children who had done something wrong, and Red Lotus almost laughed at this action.

"I don't care which of you pay attention! How dare you steal my soup! The point is, half of the bowl was actually drunk by you! Half of it! Karil clutched her hair and shouted, repeating it at the end, sharpening her tone.

"But I'm me, this, you see......"

The chefs exchanged ears and looked at each other for a while, and they were all confused.

"What do you say now? Even if you taste it, I won't give it at all, but you drank so much, how can you bear it? ”

As she spoke, Kahlil leaped over the table with a deft hand and jumped in front of a group of cooks.

The chefs looked at each other, but no one dared to respond, and at this time, who dared to talk back to the eldest lady after taking the wrong medicine.

"Speak! Aren't you professional, what's it to steal the fish soup that my newbie made? How will I get the food to the table later? What time is it? What time is it? Kahlil asked exasperatedly.

A group of cooks almost squirted out the fish soup they had drunk.

This mud horse is called a novice? Novices have this level, so how should they mix and eat?

"This, Miss, what you are doing is really ...... We can't stop after tasting it......"

I don't know who whispered in the crowd, which caused a group of people to echo it.

"yes, yes, I really can't help it."

"It's really blind that I'm cooking this year's dishes, why didn't I boil this umami?"

"Actually, if I could, I'd like to ask how you did it."

"And that fried fish bone, it's the first time I've seen a fish bone that can be eaten, and it's so crispy"

"Yes, yes, I won't be willing to lose my fish bones in the future"

A group of people chattered for a while, but began to use all kinds of pickups, although the position is certainly not that no one dares to black Kalier's dishes, but the appearance of a group of people can really feel that what they say is sincere, although some people are still a little unconvinced, can't pull down their faces to praise something directly, but hum chirp for a while, and embarrassed to start asking about some specific methods of a few dishes.

There is a saying that what is called, thousands of clothes are worn, and sycophants are not worn. After this call, Kaliel's anger disappeared a lot, and the feeling of being recognized by a professional chef still made her a little proud, although it didn't make her tail stand up, but it was enough to dissipate her anger.

It's just that someone who didn't know who was in the crowd whispered, "If it weren't for the first plate of fish that was too neat to start, it would be ......."

The voice stopped abruptly, apparently being forced to cover his mouth by someone else.

Unfortunately, it was too late, and Kaliel's face changed again. (To be continued.) )