Chapter 530: Breakfast

In the dining room in the west wing of the villa, members of the Lotlyn family were seated one after another, still the same people, still fixed seats, like a constant breakfast, although it was full and steaming, but lackluster.

Mrs. Erwin Sid Roslin was the last member of the family to come to the dining-room, carefully holding her waist to her place and slowly taking a seat under the service of a valet maid.

Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and Yu En raised his head, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the mother of this body, her face was a little unsightly, I don't know if she was pregnant for several months, and her mood was affected by the increasing burden in her abdomen.

However, this scene in front of him made Baron Lotlyn frown, he vaguely remembered that when the pioneer business began to take shape, he was attacked by the forest beast tide, and planned to take advantage of their unstable foundation to drown this knight lord in one go.

At that time, Erwin Sid, who was pregnant with his eldest son Wren, was holding the heavy sword "Angry Waves", standing side by side with Elon Lotrin, and the people who fought at the forefront did not retreat despite being covered in blood, and held on until the main force of the beast tide collapsed, helping the territory to achieve the final victory, and had the qualification to stand here.

If it weren't for the love of sharing weal and woe during the entrepreneurial period, Elon Lotlyn would not have politely refused the request of other low-ranking nobles to marry their daughters, and insisted on supporting Erwin Sid to become the mistress of Lossling Manor.

Thinking about it, Mrs. Erwin's bad mood was probably not caused by her emotional instability after pregnancy, but because she slept in separate rooms for several months, and she was fortunate to have pampered multiple maids.

Elon Lothlin, to a certain extent, belongs to the atypical aristocracy who loves his wife very much, and is not a common political marriage in the aristocratic circles of the south, a union purely out of interest, he still has an enduring love for his wife, and he respects and even respects Erwin Sid Lothlin.

However, there was etiquette at the table that nobles had to follow, and even Baron Lotlyn could not bow his head to Mrs. Erwin in front of everyone.

So, the most honorable person in the Lothlin Manor, after waiting for a long time to find an opportunity to look at each other, took the initiative to show an apologetic smile to his wife, and the expression on his face was like a child who had made a mistake and was embarrassed in front of his parents.

Although she was nearly forty years old, Mrs. Erwin was pregnant with a third child with great difficulty, and belonged to the advanced maternal age, but when she saw her husband's uncommon apologetic eyes, and the impressive expression, the very dissatisfied emotions in the corner of the wall all night suddenly disappeared, and her face showed a tacit look on her face I forgive you, which has only been a husband and wife for many years.

Elon Roslin was in a good mood at once, and what he liked most was Mrs. Erwin's general temperament, and he never embarrassed him in public, and of course he did not let outsiders know what he was doing in private.

The members of the Lotlyn family are all immersed in the meal except for Embarrassment, and they don't know anything about the small actions between the baroness. Of course, maybe they all know, but they just don't dare to look, listen, or speak.

As for Ron Loslin herself, she didn't care about how her parents got along with each other, but were just curious.

After all, Baron Lotlyn, who is one of the members of the aristocratic sequence, is very interested in the evening, hugging the maid from the study to the bedroom, fighting all the way, fighting hand-to-hand, leaving a lot of traces of love upstairs and downstairs, and his combat effectiveness can be called very strong.

"The baron's appetite is bottomless, but he does not want to disturb his pregnant wife, so he can only find other women as opponents, but he loves his wife deeply, and separates love and desire, which is simply like two people. This way of getting along, I think, is quite interesting!"

It was just fun, but she didn't delve any further, concentrating on the breakfast in front of her, a large glass of milk with honey added to suppress the fishy smell, five slices of white bread smeared with strawberry jam, two burnt sausages, and a large pot of fresh vegetables and fruits.

As soon as breakfast was solved, Yu En put down the silver fork, picked up the wet towel on the plate, wiped his mouth, and slowly got up and separated.

Daniel Losslin, the dog officer and leader of the slave hunting team beside him, couldn't help but glance at the back of his cousin who was walking away, and then turned his head to look at the breakfast in front of him, and sighed in his heart: "Eun's appetite is like a cow!"

It was impossible for the slaves in the shantytowns to have their own breakfast, and at dawn the animals were woken up, drank a sip of cold well water, pulled into their belts, and were taken to the fields by the police officers, where they went down to the fields to continue the work they had not done yesterday.

When they passed through the cage where the fugitive slaves were imprisoned, they did not dare to look up at the fugitive slaves who had endured the miserable wind and rain in the middle of the night, shivering from the cold, and with blue lips and white lips, and it was estimated that it would not be long before they knew the content of the punishment.

Whipping, water prisons, feeding dogs, grazing, branding, etc., the old slaves have seen many times of the punishment that escaped from the slaves and came back to receive the punishment, and the end is very miserable, in order to prevent similar things from happening, although some slaves are tamed, the new slaves always learn not to be obedient, which is a headache.

Instead of moving immediately after breakfast, Lourn Loslin walked briskly around the villa and moved her hands and feet to help her digestion.

After about ten minutes, he stretched out his hand and beckoned gently, and the valet immediately brought in the foal, and the saddle was ready, and he turned over and wandered around the horse.

He rode his foal at a moderate speed into the woods, and instead of entering the woods, he turned back to the manor house, touched his wet mane, and knew that the body of his mount was overflowing, so he nodded with satisfaction, turned over and dismounted, handed the reins to the valet and took them to the stable, where he was taken to the stables.

In order to experiment with the pot popcorn he came up with, Yu En walked to the granary guarded by the guards, and asked the steward for a handful of "feed" for black livestock.

Fresh boiled corn is soft and glutinous, but the flavor of populate corn is also crispy and delicious, and more importantly, the portion size has increased.

A handful of corn kernels in the pot can harvest a large handful. What a good deal this is, it is simply the conscience of the industry.

After borrowing the fodder, he returned to the manor villa without stopping, walked into the kitchen in the south wing, called a maid to help the cook, and prepared a set of pans and stoves.

After last night's hunting and fugitive slave hunting, the current young master's market is bullish, even the senior chef in the kitchen does not dare to refuse this small request, but she is very curious, and when preparing the lunch ingredients, she took the time to come and observe.

She didn't say anything to stop her, and instructed the maid to put the washed and dried corn kernels into a pan, and put them on the stove, and prepared to make a pot of corn with the help of the blazing firewood.

It didn't take long for the corn kernels that had evaporated from the water, and the starch inside was heated and expanded, making a crackling sound, and the corn kernels that were unwilling to die jumped up directly, trying to escape from the scorching hellish pan.

The maid who helped the cook saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly stepped forward to reach out to suppress it, but her hands hurt from the heat of the stove, and she immediately retracted.

After this delay, Wei En smelled a faint scorch, and secretly screamed in his heart, not taking into account the tacit understanding of the nobles not to cook, and stepped forward to reach out and remove the pan.

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