"Dong Dong Dong, Dong Dong Dong-" Ran

Before anyone in the ward could respond, the door was pushed open from the outside.

The aroma wafted into the room, and the maid Chang'an's index finger outside the quilt trembled, and she turned her face sideways to look at Jasmine who entered the door, and the lunch box she brought.

"The chef tells you to eat as soon as possible, and when it cools, the noodles will be lumpy."

The person who walked in smiled and put the lunch box on the bedside table, she was now in a happy mood, and after a busy night, she was relieved by a bowl of steaming noodles, a taste and texture that is not common even in the second zone, and what is even more amazing is that she witnessed the whole process of the chef turning the scraps of the ingredients into treasure.

It also seems to be a skill full of esoteric knowledge.

The maid nodded, holding the warm lunch box, and rolled up the dough with a fork, slowly pouring it into her mouth with the appetizing minced meat and soup base.

The unexpectedly soft palate, the surging acidity stimulates her taste buds and makes her want to take a second, third and more sip as soon as possible. Diaphragm

It was a completely different way of seasoning than she had seen yesterday.

"Oh, by the way, he also said that you are injured now, so you didn't adjust the taste too much, and he hopes you can recover soon."

The maid was stunned, but she still didn't speak, but her head was buried lower, and a touch of red appeared on her cheeks.

This was the first time she had enjoyed a dish that someone else had cooked according to her actual situation - in the Iris Consortium, this was a privilege only enjoyed by nobles, and as servants, they were able to taste the leftovers was already a great favor to them.

Otherwise, they will have to use nutritional injections like everyone else, or cook their own synthetic foods that taste very bad.

"I've heard my sister mention you many times."

Jasmine observed that the head maid's expression softened, so she asked casually, "She mentioned that in addition to the identity of the head maid, you are also a very good spiritual ability...... 2 seconds or 5 seconds? She said you could see what was going to happen in the future. "Ahh

Don't underestimate these few seconds, in a battle of the same level, being able to predict the future means that you will always have the initiative.

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She felt that if the head maid quit her job and became a rescuer, she would at least become a four-star rescuer, or even a five-star rescuer.

But the head maid still didn't answer her, and the only thing left in the room was the sound of chewing and swallowing except for Jasmine's self-talking questions.

Even though the silence of the head maid had already given her an answer, Jasmine still asked the question in her heart, "How did you, who can see the future, be attacked by someone?" Let me think, is it because I didn't see it, I don't want to say it, or I can't say it? ”

"Lord Jasmine."

The head maid ate the entire bowl of noodles in an almost gobbling manner, and the tip of her pink tongue gently licked off the soup stained on her lips, "Thank you, the noodles are delicious." ”

"And what about next time?" Diaphragm

Jasmine sighed, that's why she didn't like the Iris Consortium and the entire Second District, there were nobles, but more people who were willing to submit to the various aristocratic systems and be loyal to them to pedantic, "You may not be so lucky next time." ”

"It's my job."

The maid lowered her eyes, her eyes full of determination.

Then, something suddenly occurred to her and she asked, "How's Rob Lucci?" He's not implicated, is he? ”

"He's preparing lunch for the eldest lady."

Hearing this, the head maid suppressed the words "You can let him in and see me" and changed her words, "That's good." ”

…… Diaphragm

On the other side, Song Lan was constantly busy, but fortunately, with the help of the night heron and the kitchen's artificial intelligence system, most of the trivial work was relieved for him.

Not long ago, he received the latest instructions from the eldest lady's personal maid.

Today, Yin Sabel has a great appetite, and she wants to see the most sumptuous lunch on the table to celebrate this upbeat day.

The maid didn't say why, but there were all kinds of indications that it was probably related to Master Franting-Munch.

For some mysterious, unpredictable, and unpredictable reason, the matter of Young Master Franting pulling his crotch all night spread rapidly in the courtyard of the consortium, and people talked about the young master who couldn't even distinguish the ingredients of the dishes, which caused him to eat a bad stomach, which was definitely a loss of face for a nobleman.

Especially because of the enemies he made everywhere, Master Franting also had a stress reaction, and before he was taken to the prosthetic hospital, he yelled that someone had poisoned the food and wanted to kill him.

As a result, the hospital's diagnosis was tantamount to a big slap in the face. Diaphragm

What's worse is that there are some people who don't think it's a big deal to watch the excitement and give Young Master Frankin a lot of nicknames behind their backs.

Squirt Lords, Diarrhea Knights, and those with butts on fire.

Song Lan had no idea which extremely boring people were arranging the venerable Young Master Franting behind his back.

But after Jasmine goes to deliver food to the head maid, he harshly criticizes the babbling night herons, as well as the "whispering" artificial intelligence.

Don't irritate Master Franting anymore, it's very uncomfortable to eat a bad stomach!

If it weren't for the fact that he had been humming a little song while preparing for lunch, Night Heron would have almost believed that he was really thinking about Master Franting.

For the birds, spread rumors...... No, they have an innate talent for spreading the truth, and the news first reaches the ears of the servants of the opposing families of the Munch family, and then it is heard by Yin Sabel and the upper echelons of the Capello family as the servants talk about it. Diaphragm

After a morning of spreading and fermenting, the entire consortium knew that Young Master Franting had turned into a splatoon, and as a party to the case, he could only hide in his own territory, so angry that his face was about to twist.

The most annoying thing in the world is not the gossip, but the truth of what they say.

He can only curse Yin Sabel viciously now, cursing her to repeat his mistakes after eating this lunch, and then he will follow the despicable methods of the Gilvais family and spread the news of Yin Sabel's transformation into Miss Squirt in every corner of the consortium's courtyard!

Unfortunately, Master Franting was doomed to disappointment.

Because of this lunch, Song Lan chose Cantonese cuisine with a softer taste, since the eldest lady is in a happy mood today and is willing to take the initiative to eat, he does not have to adopt the tactic of tempting with fragrance, and according to the market feedback of young girls such as Lu Xiang, Zhuang Chi and Hua Lian, they evaluate that they are often the most relaxed and relaxed when tasting Cantonese food.

After enjoying a sumptuous lunch, Song Lan unsurprisingly received a personal summons from Miss Yin Shabel.

She looked much haggard compared to the last time we met, but today's good news finally gave her some light in her eyes. Diaphragm

"You're doing a great job, what's your name?"

The first time she saw Song Lan, Yin Shabel took the initiative to ask.

Even more enjoyable than the evocative lunch was the fact that Frantin had become the Jet Lord after eating the dishes made by the neutral chef, a non-fatal affair that would keep him unable to hold his head up in front of their family heirs for a long time to come.

"Rob Lucci."

The honest man Song Lan truthfully reported his name.

"Rob Lucci? I remember, I love you, from today you are the Gilves family's chef advisor, and from now on, you will only be in charge of our family's meals. ”

Yin Sabel paused, and her face inadvertently showed a wicked smile when she was planning a prank, "Of course, if the other families insist on asking you to help them prepare a banquet, you don't have to refuse them, you can make them just like Frantin." "Ahh

Since she was dropped out of Daystar Academy, Capello and the Munch family have been the main force to mock her, but with the current situation of the Gilves family, they can't tear their faces with each other.

There are growing voices within the consortium that disagree with her father, who believe that many of her father's decisions over the years have had a negative impact on the family, and that her public trial has almost been the straw that broke the camel's back.

If it weren't for Yueji, who was still the lord of the Knights of his father's guard, those families who sharpened their knives would have already started an action against them.

Yin Sabel never expected that in the end, it would be a chef from a neutral country who helped him out of a bad breath.

"Say, what reward do you want?"

Yin Sabel held her chin in her left hand and crossed her legs, and asked.

"Freedom." Diaphragm

"Freedom?"

"Ever since I came to the foundation, I've been confined to the attic of the kitchen and not allowed to move around, I've never been to a place like this before, and I want to see the world everywhere."

"It's easy."

Yin Sabel gave the maid a look, and the maid immediately handed Song Lan an emblem with the Gilves family printed on it, "If a knight patrolling the courtyard stops you, just show this to them." ”

"Thank you, Miss."

"By the way, you just said you want to see the world?"

Yin Shabel suddenly thought of something, and when she saw Song Lan nodding, she said again, "That's right, tomorrow the consortium will hold a grand event, and many big names in the consortium will participate at that time, as an extra reward for you, you can attend with me then." "Ahh

She wanted to refuse to participate in the canonization ceremony, but considering that Frantin Munch was also attending the canonization ceremony, how could she miss this opportunity to laugh at the other party in person?

Yin Sabel could already imagine Franting's face at the canonization ceremony.

Until then, though, she had to send someone to continue spreading the matter, and it would be better to let all the newly conscripted knights know about it, and see if any of them would be willing to follow a crotch-pulling leader.

Yin Sabel seems to be a person who can't hide her thoughts, and her thoughts have been fully expressed on her face.

In this regard, Song Lan could only sigh.

When is the time for retribution!

However, from another point of view, Yin Sabel's statement has solved the problem of attending the canonization ceremony tomorrow for him. Diaphragm

Lu Xiang must not have imagined that he could complete these risky tasks after entering the castle with only three meals.

……

"Mr. Rob-Lucky, please wait a minute."

When she went out from Yin Shabel's residence, her personal maid chased her out and stopped Song Lan, "Excuse me...... How is the head maid now? ”

"The doctor said her injuries had improved, but there was still no trace of the attacker."

"Thank you for telling me this."

The maid, who looked to be several years younger than him, blushed, Yin Wan had said that the servants of the consortium had been sent to the castle since childhood, and in addition to learning how to serve their masters, they also needed to pass various loyalty tests. Diaphragm

Those who can stay with the heirs of the big family of the consortium are the people who are the most loyal to the family after thousands of selections.

The little maid's eyes sparkled, "Thank you for making the eldest lady cheerful." ”

"It's my job."

"Please take care."