In fact, it is difficult for Sean to understand why a dictator with a monopoly on power and a wine pond and meat forest would have a soft spot for acrobatic desserts...... However, a perverted taste bud does not need to understand deeply.

After serving him to this meal, it is time to send him to prison.

Sean pulled up the cuffs of his white chef's suit as he walked to the dessert counter and casually glanced at the ingredients that had been prepared.

The traces of the previous work of the Mithrol people are still there, and the various ingredients are barely complete, and it is not a big problem to reproduce his acrobatic cake, but how to satisfy the president is another matter.

Acrobatics is such a thing, the first time you see it, it will be fresh, the second and third time will be tired, judging from the chaos of the dessert table, the Mithrol man should have performed all kinds of acrobatics enough during the time he worked in the back kitchen, so that his inspiration gradually dried up, and he had to mingle the taverns and casinos in the lower city all day long, numbing himself with alcohol.

But in Sean's opinion, this kind of acrobatic exhibition itself is ridiculous, since there are so many ideas, why not seriously precipitate and use solid basic skills to improve acrobatics into mature works that can be served on high-end restaurant tables?

Sean thought as he used his hands to pinch out a spherical cake wrapped in clear syrup, divided into seven layers inside, and then made a stand with twilight Letol chocolate and Kashik natural syrup curds, delicately holding the ball from falling.

"It's done."

"It's done!?" When Marino heard Sean's words, he felt that his brain was going to explode, and he had just issued a solemn warning to the young human: if the kitchen work displeased the president, even the head chef who had followed him for ten years would not be able to save his life.

As a result, this newcomer actually dared to be so blatantly perfunctory?!

In the past, the people of Mithrol were also professional-level pastry chefs, and it took nearly two hours to bake the formed cake each time, but now it is less than twenty minutes, and what you have made is a Bergamoor chowder?!

Sean explains, "I improved the process a bit. The previous method was to bake and set the shape, which was too wasteful of Kashik's original ingredients, and the high temperature would destroy the essence of the flavor - although the ingredients imported from the [opera trade] were not so original themselves......"

"Enough!" Marino hurriedly interrupted, "Are you sure you want to give this to the president?" ”

"No, it's for you to taste." Sean said as he began to pinch the second cake.

This time, Marino saw clearly, although Sean's main process was hand kneading, but on the one hand, the dexterity of his fingers was comparable to that of a first-class craft machine, even the most fragile fish roe and tofu could be completely kneaded into the cake by him.

On the other hand, each ingredient is skillfully processed before it is kneaded, either marinated, slow-cooked, or cooked in a way that even he had never heard of.

Sean only has two hands, but to Marino, he seems to be more dexterous than a Latron with four arms!

For a moment, Marino could see God.

"If you don't eat it, the taste will go bad." Sean reminded Marino while processing the second cake, and seeing that the latter was still ignorant, Sean simply stopped working, put on gloves, and then pinched Marino's chin and stuffed the cake directly into his mouth.

As a Jedi apprentice who practices frugality and promotes virtue, Sean is the last thing to waste is food.

Marino struggled subconsciously at the violence, but the moment his taste buds touched the cake, his short body froze, and an inexplicable emotion came over him.

Some people say that chefs are one of the people who are least likely to be moved by food, because their taste buds have become numb due to too much daily exposure to food.

However, this is actually the biggest misunderstanding, people who can't be moved by food can't become top chefs, let alone people with numb taste buds. In fact, the more frequent you come into contact with food, the more you can appreciate the value of extraordinary things.

Marino is now immersed in extraordinary deliciousness, with seven separate and blended sweet tastes, making people feel as if they are in the real planet of Kashik, enjoying the infinite beauty of the forested scenery...... It's been a long, long time since there has been such a touching cuisine.

If the previous Mithrol was only clever and creative, the young human in front of him reminded the Latron of the chef of the high-end restaurant he had studied in his youth.

Solid fundamentals and sincerity in the treatment of food can make even the most simple ingredients burst out with unparalleled deliciousness, and the chef occasionally cooks staff meals for the staff, which will let the staff appreciate the true meaning of great ingenuity.

This guy ......

Marino couldn't help but ponder: he seems to have really picked up a treasure, and if this young human can work for him in the kitchen with peace of mind, the president will definitely improve his evaluation of kitchen work.

But also beware of this guy taking advantage of the situation, he holds his handle in his hands, and he has the unique skill of kneading desserts with his bare hands, which is actually a very unstable factor.

So, after pleasing the president, let's find a way to get rid of him.

Just as Marino was already figuring out how to get rid of the hidden danger, Sean had already finished making the second cake and handed it to the waiter robot, who galloped away on a nimble wheel.

Not long after, in the dining room, the president's surprise laughter even reached the kitchen.

Sean smiled, knowing that he had successfully passed the third level.

Soon, however, Sean's smile narrowed.

Although the third level was successfully passed, the plan changed.

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That night, in the basement of the manor, in a staff dormitory for four people, Sean lay on his back on the boxy bed, and heard the thunderous sound of his roommate Devalon, and the room was filled with a strong mixture of alcohol and sweat and mold, like a powerful antivirus......

But none of this interferes with the Jedi Apprentice in Meditation.

When meditating, Sean will eliminate the five senses, only feel the flow of the Force, all the interference of the outside world is insignificant, and under the protection of the Force, Sean's mind is more and more clear, and this whole day experience is clearly presented in his mind like a projection.

Overall, the plan went almost perfectly – except for two issues.

The previous Mithrol had been too drunk and had limited information before it was completely severed, so something unexpected happened.

First, every dish in the kitchen is scanned and inspected by a medical robot before it is brought to the restaurant. The medical robot is the FX6 model of the medical technology industry, which is already known for its comprehensive functionality.

And this one in the manor has also undergone a very detailed transformation, the functional modules and standard equipment have been very different, not to mention all kinds of toxins, even the allergens of food allergies will not be spared, and this is the core of Sean's whole plan - he didn't want to poison the president, but he needed a small food allergy to cause a riot.

If this is the case, Sean could have found an opportunity to get closer to the past and hack into the system to block out its detection module. However, the FX6 has a high-sensitivity alarm device, which will alert you as soon as you perceive a risk, and the guards patrolling the manor around the clock can arrive at the scene within ten seconds.

Second, the interior of the kitchen is strictly monitored, and every chef's work is faithfully recorded and can be viewed by the president himself at any time. Employees who make obvious mistakes in their work are thrown away to feed the dogs, the fish, and the mushrooms.

On the day of the banquet, the monitoring will only be stronger, in this case, let alone relying on the past to invade FX6, it is a test of skill to play tricks with the ingredients in your hand.

If these two problems are not resolved, there will be no way to talk about the follow-up.

But how easy is it to solve it? The president can hide under the table and maintain his dictatorship for 20 years and stand tall, and there are not many flaws in the security link, let alone the most important part of the daily diet?

In his meditation, the Jedi Apprentice began to sort out the details of his memory, and soon, he extracted a few key points, roughly built a framework for action, and then gradually perfected it.

In the middle of the night, the plan had taken shape, and Sean saw that it was not early, so he jumped out of bed and walked out.

He wants to discuss it with Master again.

Unfortunately, the communication ring is not usable here, and the cautious and suspicious president has turned his estate into a cage that is almost completely cut off from internal and external communications.

Fortunately, even if you are really imprisoned, there is always room for wind, and the network room in the underground dormitory area is one of the few external communication channels in the entire manor.

In the cramped room, there are more than 20 personal integrated communication terminals, which employees can use to connect to the planetary network of Bergamoor - but of course there are many restrictions, all network channels have been strictly vetted by the government, and almost only the brainwashing program of the president's praise is reserved, as for the more exciting and comprehensive holographic network of the Galactic Republic, it is naturally completely blocked, and most of the Bergamoors may not even know who the speaker of the Senate will be.

The staff, of course, have little interest in this kind of brainwashing room, and really want to browse the outside world, either secretly watching some video articles copied from outside the manor in unmonitored places, or simply sneaking out of the manor and hanging out of the manor to downtown Downtown, where there are occasional businessmen from the outside world who bring fresh and hot stories.

So when Sean arrived, the cyber room was empty.

This made the Gangan people who were ordered to keep an eye on them look particularly embarrassed, and stood at the door for a long time before gritting their teeth and getting in.

Sean didn't care about the stalkers, he clicked on a news channel that sang the praises of virtue, and of course he was greeted by President Jamie Brassen flashing blue...... A female reporter stands in front of the bronze statue and reciting the president's biography.

Sean listened intently, and after a while, he closed his eyes and nodded secretly, as if he was fully engaged in the president's passionate struggle story, from which he cultivated his sentiments and strengthened his own moral quality...... This scene only saw that the two soft ears of the Gangone people were about to stand up in horror - what a psychopath this human being, running to praise the president in the middle of the night!?

But in reality, Sean was chatting with Master.

This eulogy of news channels was temporarily added to the planet's intranet by Mostima with the help of several large Bergamoor companies. Journalists are casual workers, and scripts are written - Bergamoor, who is under the strict control of journalism, and only a few companies persuaded by Jedi Masters are capable of doing such a thing.

The trick is that there are five of these temporary news channels, which are directed to the direction of the estate through repeaters within the planet. And Sean only needs to watch it for more than ten minutes on one of the channels through the manor's internal network, and Mostima can immediately receive a clear message.

The five channels represent five different messages: the mission has completely failed, and the person is in a critical condition and needs to be rescued urgently;

The development of the mission has been seriously frustrated, and the manor needs to be evacuated as soon as possible;

The mission is not developing smoothly and needs more follow-up support;

The development of the task is basically smooth, and the details are needed;

The mission is developing exactly as expected, please rest assured, Master.

Sean's current news channel is the penultimate message: the mission is going generally well, but the details need to be adjusted.

About 10 minutes later, the reporter on the news program suddenly got stuck while reading the script, and paused for a moment before continuing to read from the script.

This strange stutter made Sean suddenly cheer up, open his eyes, and focus more intently on the screen on the screen.

Master has received the news and has begun to pay attention to the situation on this side.

Next, Sean has to find a way to feedback the problems he encounters to the master through limited channels.

And this is not difficult for Jedi masters and apprentices who have made detailed plans in advance.

Sean silently timed in his heart, and then began to switch the news channel seemingly irregularly, and after a while, he even turned on a communication terminal next to him, browsing two news channels at the same time, and enjoying double brainwashing!

This strange act was an astonishing deterrent in the middle of the night, and the people of Okane, who was in charge of keeping an eye, only felt two trembling and numb, and only regretted why they had to take on such a thankless errand.

However, Gangen people didn't know that right under his nose, Sean had already fed back important information.

Through constant channel switching, Sean actually sent a special and simple encoding, which after conversion, roughly corresponds to the corresponding situation on the plan sheet.

"Master, I have encountered some new situations here, specifically...... And my plan is...... Looking forward to your guidance. ”

Once the code was sent, Sean silently waited for the feedback, his intently gaze falling on the screen, as if his eyes were in contact with President Jamie Brasson...... The people of Gangan finally couldn't bear this beautiful picture and walked away in embarrassment, and there was only one message back to the above: this is a complete psychopath...... No, a complete patriot!

And Sean, a patriot, got the information he wanted at this time.

The temporary reporter on the screen is still reading from the script, but the biography of the president read aloud is slightly different from the standard version on the market, and some paragraphs and words are clearly missing.

And extracting these passages and words, with a little adjustment, is the feedback that Mostima sent to Sean.

"It's not a big problem, and your entry point is well chosen, and the specific operation suggestions are as follows......"

Sean read and memorized, and after a while, he was once again convinced by Master's meticulousness and thoughtfulness, although he himself already had a case at the time of questioning, it still seemed crude and even clumsy compared to the advice provided by Master.

The apprenticeship is still a long one.

However, after receiving the guidance of the master, Sean only felt that the road was smooth in front of him.

Next, just be patient and wait for the day of the banquet.