The president's banquet is held in the evening, but the manor is busy from early in the morning, especially in the back kitchen, and many ingredients are prepared more than 12 hours in advance.

Most employees are walking on thin ice, after all, the slightest mistake may be thrown away to feed fish, dogs and mushrooms, who dares to be careless?

Only Sean was enthusiastic and full of anticipation.

Because the manor's security system, which the president is proud of, is about to be dismantled by his own hands.

In front of the dessert table, Sean turned his gaze to the Devalon people while handling fifteen Kashik cakes and the related ingredients for the appetizers.

He fastened his apron and placed a large metal kettle on the desk, which was a special drink of the Devallons, with a little tranquilizer added to it, lest he commit any taboos in the kitchen due to his irritable personality.

Seeing the kettle that he had tampered with, Sean knew that today's events were half stable.

This red-skinned strong man who has committed more than 10 murders in the lower city, but has been protected by the president because he is good at meat cooking, has become his secret weapon to break the barrier!

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In the evening, the whole estate was on the verge of a great enemy.

The fourteen underworld giants entertained by the president have landed in Baigamore from the private spaceport, and boarded their respective flying boats towards the Pothos Hill Manor.

All the staff in the estate are highly nervous, and the kitchen is already in full swing, with less than an hour before the official start of the dinner, and many foods that need to be processed for a long time have already been officially cooked early.

Devalon stood in front of the oven, carefully observing the color change of the Kadule steak, but he was not at all concerned. The heart of this Devallon man was already filled with anger, and he couldn't suppress it. He had drunk half a pot of usually very effective tranquilizing water, but it still couldn't relieve his anxiety, so that his vision became a little hazy and blood-red.

And at this moment, he suddenly noticed a curious gaze not far away, projected unabashedly.

The Dvalon man turned his head and saw the young man with black hair and black eyes, and his anger crossed the boiling point at this moment, and he strode closer, and a beastly roar came from his throat: "What do you see! ”

Sean smiled: "Just wondering, Mr. Peron, is your meat steak a little too hot?" ”

Belon was shocked when he heard this, and quickly looked back at the oven, and sure enough, he found that the color of the meat steak was about to exceed the standard.

He didn't bother to take care of Sean anymore, and hurried to adjust the temperature of the oven to make sure that the carefully prepared steaks were not ruined. Just a little bit, this box of steaks will be irretrievable, and his fate will be unimaginable.

Even the people of Devalon, who had a lot of lives on their hands, did not dare to disobey the will of the president in the estate.

But after adjusting the heat, the people of Devalon were rejoicing but feeling doubly ashamed that the pastry chef dared to point out his omissions in front of everyone, so that everyone could see him laugh at him!?

No one dared to laugh out loud, but the people of Devalon heard everyone's laughter!

Tonight, I want him to break his body into pieces!

With a strong sense of anger, the de Valon man finally waited for the meat in the oven to be cooked, and the dinner had officially begun, with appetizers, appetizers, and soups all passed smoothly, and then it was his turn to take the main course.

The De Wallon people take the slow-roasted steak out of the oven, quickly cut it into fifteen portions with a kitchen knife, and sprinkle the carefully blended seasoning powder evenly on the steak before handing it to the waiter robot who delivers the food, who takes it to the restaurant on a nimble wheel.

However, just as the waiter robot reached the kitchen door, the silent FX-6 suddenly beeped an alarm and stretched out a mechanical arm to stop the waiter robot.

The waiter robot was stunned for a moment, then read the other party's intention from the electronic voice of FX-6, and said in surprise: "There is a serious allergen in the steak?!" ”

This sentence directly froze the entire kitchen, and everyone's movements stopped at this moment, and their eyes gradually moved from the door to the people of Dvalon.

The de Wallon man was astonished at first, frightened, and finally furious, and strode to the door, his fists clenched together like heavy hammers.

Some of them had already avoided the situation when they saw that the situation was not good, and Chef Marino let out a sharp exclamation: "What do you want to do Belon?" ”

The man of Devalon himself didn't know what he wanted to do, he just felt a fire in his head at this moment, and he wanted to tear everyone to pieces! And the robot who dared to say that there was a problem with his steak was, naturally! The clenched fist slammed out, and FX-6 silently stretched out its stunner for self-defense.

At the last moment, an agile figure interspersed between the two in time, pulling the arm of the Devalone man with one hand and blocking the FX-6's electric shock with the other, this dexterous movement, as well as the unbelievable force of the pull, made the Devalone man pause.

"Mr. Peron, please be angry, maybe it was just a miscalculation."

The next moment, De Valon saw that the person in front of him was actually Sean, and the young human face made his anger ignite again, and he shook off Sean's hand and clenched his fists.

This time, however, he had lost the chance to wreak havoc, and before he could throw his punches, two powerful anesthetic needles shot from not far away, instantly knocking Devalon to the ground.

Several security personnel who rushed to the scene as soon as they heard the alarm cautiously approached through the side door, led by a spiritual Mandalorian wearing a T-shaped eyepiece helmet, who glared at Marino in exasperation.

"What the hell is going on?"

Marino stammered, it was all changing so fast that he couldn't react at all. The Devallon man has a short temperament, but rarely has a seizure in the kitchen, and he hasn't made a mistake with his food in the past three years, so who would have thought that it would all come together today!

However, Sean reacted the fastest, and said seriously: "Mr. Peron's main dish was identified by FX-6 as having an allergen, so there was an argument, that's all!" But the most important thing now is to serve the banquet hall as soon as possible, otherwise all of us here will not be able to escape the guilt! ”

The force of the two exclamation points made everyone react.

Marino was the first to panic: "How to get on?" The main dish is only made by Beron...... Is there really an allergen? ”

FX-6 responded with a merciless beep, and Marino was about to argue, only to see that several of the fully armored security guards had raised their guns slightly.

The president is almost pathologically cautious about the safety of his own life, and anyone who dares to show neglect of the president's safety on any issue is a death sentence.

Sean suggested, "Chef, change the order of serving, serve an appetizer first, I can prepare it in five minutes, which can buy at least half an hour, and in this time, trouble the others to come up with a main dish that can handle the test." ”

"Reverse order? An appetizer? Marino was at a loss.

Sean had already taken action, and he quickly kneaded the delicately shaped dim sum with the leftovers of the Kashik cake: "That's all I can do now!" Sober up, Master Chef! ”

Two consecutive exclamation marks finally calmed Marino down, indeed, now he can only deal with the situation first, there is a dish, it is better than making the president stupid and waiting.

Looking at Sean's delicate and agile hands, as well as the simple desserts that quickly took shape, the panic in Marino's heart gradually subsided...... Although I don't want to admit it, it's really thanks to this newcomer that I won't be pit by the Devalons.

On the other side, Sean sighed lightly.

The first step of the plan was successfully completed.

The people of Devalon did not notice that his kettle had been filled, and the stimulant extracted from a mixture of cooking wine, tobacco, and coffee would make the already irascible Peron even more agitated and irritable - even the two livers of the Devalon people were already extremely powerful and could not be immune to this refined stimulant.

On the other hand, it will make him secrete a small amount of special sweat in his palms during heavy physical labor. This kind of sweat is colorless, odorless and non-toxic, but when mixed with meat steaks, seasonings and other substances in a high temperature environment, it may cause severe allergic reactions in a small number of people.

This blending doesn't take effect instantly, and it takes at least a few minutes from the time the Devallons start sprinkling the powder until the true allergen appears. Theoretically, the steaks were safe when the FX-6 was testing, but the beeping alarm still sounded, which fully illustrates how powerful this modified medical robot is.

However, no matter how powerful it is, the FX-6 must be able to function normally, and now the FX-6 has completely changed into the shape of Sean.

Sean glanced at the door with his peripheral vision as he decorated the delicate pattern with cream on the delicate little cake, only to see the cylindrical robot standing silently in the doorway, the indicator light above his head flashing as if he was breathing. No one around was aware of the anomaly, but in fact, an engineer familiar with the machine would have known that it was FX-6 groaning as he was forced to delete its database.

Without an additional database, the FX-6 would not be able to identify the subtle allergens, and the next dessert to be delivered to the restaurant is the "main course" tonight!

Sean didn't expect to hide from FX-6's eyes from the beginning, no matter how deep his knowledge of biochemistry is, the ingredients that can be obtained in the kitchen alone are very limited, and it is impossible to hide the professional medical robot that is connected to the holographic online update database in real time. So he adjusted his plans already when he noticed the presence of the FX-6.

Directly looking for opportunities to hack into its system, delete its database and update the system, and naturally do it once and for all. The only problem is that FX-6 can't let outsiders invade without reacting, and it will raise an alarm the moment the system encounters an external force, alarming the manor's guards. At that time, even if Sean can get out of the way in time, people will find that the FX-6 has been tricked, which is a typical startling snake.

That's why Sean went out of his way and arranged for the De Wallon people to act as cover. Now it seems that the cover operation is quite successful, the alarm issued by FX-6 is completely covered by the threat of the Devalons, and the security team members who rushed to hear the news only saw the Devalons committing violence in the kitchen, but they did not notice that Sean, who went to persuade the fight, had already taken advantage of the moment when his palm touched the FX-6 robotic arm, and inserted a pre-customized chip into the functional slot.

This chip directly suppresses all the thinking circuits of the FX-6, making it look like scrap metal.

"Alright, that's it, now hurry up and get these desserts to the banquet hall and try to delay a little time."

Sean didn't even say hello to Marino, he directly stretched out his hand to greet the waiter robot, and the robot didn't wait for Marino's instructions, so he hurriedly picked up fifteen delicate dessert plates and slid towards the banquet hall.

As it passed through the doorway, FX-6 cast its usual scrutinizing gaze, the pale green scanning beam not missing a single porcelain dish.

Then, the medical robot lights up with a green indicator light and emits a pleasant electronic sound.

Sean smiled slightly, not too happy about the success of this step, but raised his arm and said: "Next, please work hard to make a main dish that can satisfy the banquet hall within thirty minutes, and I will also cheer for the final dessert session, let's tide over the difficulties together!" ”

There was a sparse echo in the kitchen.

Sean didn't care, because this part of the performance had come to an end, and although he was still working his hands, his mind gradually drifted to the next link.

Now comes the point, the appetizing desserts and the appetizers that stimulate the taste buds are over, and it's time for the main course.

Ten minutes later, when the whole kitchen was busy urgently processing the main dishes outside the menu, Sean sighed: "I've already finished it in advance, just serve it later, I'll go and breathe first." ”

No one responded to him, not even Marino, waving his four arms at this time, busy like an animal whipped by a leather whip, only barely took the time to raise his head and glare at Sean, then quickly lowered his head and continued to process the ingredients in his hand.

Less than a minute after Sean left the kitchen, there was a sound of broken plates and heavy objects falling to the ground in the dining room, followed by the sound of alarms ringing through the manor.