Enforcer's Handbook

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

The aroma wafted into the room, and the head maid's index finger placed outside the quilt trembled. She turned her face sideways and looked at Jasmine who came in and the lunch box she brought.

The chef asked you to eat it as soon as possible. The noodles will become lumpy after they are cold.

The person who came in smiled and placed the lunch box on the bedside table. She was now in a happy mood. After a busy night, eating a bowl of steaming noodles relieved her fatigue. This kind of taste and texture was not the same even in the second district. What is not common, and what is even more amazing, is that she witnessed the whole process of the chef turning scraps of ingredients into treasure.

This seems to be a skill full of profound knowledge.

The head maid nodded, held the warm lunch box, rolled up the noodles with a fork, and slowly put the appetizing minced meat and soup base into her mouth.

The unexpected soft taste and light sourness stimulated her taste buds, making her want to take a second, third or even more bite as soon as possible.

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

Oh, by the way, he also said that since you were injured, you didn't adjust the taste too much. He hopes you can recover soon.

The head maid was startled, but still didn't say anything. She just buried her head lower, and a blush appeared on her cheeks.

This is the first time that she has enjoyed dishes cooked by others based on her actual situation - in the Iris Consortium, this is a privilege that only nobles can enjoy, and as servants, being able to taste the leftovers is already a privilege for the nobles. What a great favor.

Otherwise, they can only use nutritional injections like everyone else, or cook some synthetic food that tastes terrible.

I heard my sister mention you many times.

Jasmine noticed that the head maid's expression softened, and asked casually, She mentioned that in addition to being the head maid, you are also a very excellent psychic. Tsk, you are indeed a big consortium. A psychic becomes a maid... 2 seconds or 5 seconds? She said you can see what will happen in the future during the battle.

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

She felt that if the head maid quit her job and became a rescuer, she could at least become a four-star rescuer, and even a five-star rescuer was not impossible.

But the head maid still didn't respond to her. Apart from Jasmine's soliloquy questions, there were only the sounds of chewing and swallowing in the ward.

Even though the silence of the head maid had already given her the answer, Jasmine still asked the question in her heart, You who can see the future, how did you get attacked by someone? Let me think about it, did you not see it, didn't want to say it, or couldn't explain?

Lord Jasmine.

The head maid finished the entire bowl of noodles in an almost ravenous manner. Her pink tongue gently licked away the soup stained on her lips, Thank you, the noodles are delicious.

What about next time?

Jasmine sighed. This was the reason why she didn't like the Iris Consortium or even the entire second district. There were nobles here, but most of them were people who were willing to submit to various aristocratic systems and were loyal to them to the point of being pedantic. Next time You may not be so lucky.

That's my job.

The head maid lowered her eyes, her eyes filled with determination.

Then, she suddenly thought of something and asked, How is Rob Lucci? He is not implicated, is he?

He is preparing lunch for the eldest lady.

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

…

On the other side, Song Lan was busy. Fortunately, with the help of Yelu and the kitchen's artificial intelligence system, most of the trivial tasks were relieved for him.

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

Isabel had a great appetite today and wanted to see the most sumptuous lunch to celebrate this joyful day.

The maid did not explain the reason, but all signs indicate that it is probably related to Master Frantin Monk.

For some mysterious, unpredictable, and unpredictable reason, the story of Master Frantin stretching his crotch all night quickly spread in the courtyard of the consortium, and people couldn't even tell the difference between the ingredients of the dishes. Qing, which caused the young master who had eaten his stomach to talk a lot. For a noble, this is definitely a shameful thing.

Especially because he made enemies everywhere, Master Frantin also had a stress reaction. Before he was sent to the prosthetic hospital, he yelled that someone was poisoning the food and wanted to kill him.

As a result, the hospital's diagnosis was like a slap in the face.

What's worse is that some people who don't take it too seriously have given Master Frantin many nicknames behind his back.

Jet Lords, Diarrhea Knights, and people whose butts are on fire.

Song Lan had no idea what extremely boring people were behind the scenes orchestrating the respectable Master Frantin.

But after Jasmine went to deliver food to the head maid, he severely criticized the chirping night heron and the whispering artificial intelligence.

Don't irritate Master Frantin any more, it will be very uncomfortable if you have a bad stomach!

If he hadn't been humming a tune while preparing for lunch, Ye Lu would have almost believed that he was really thinking about Master Frantin.

For birds, spreading rumors... no, spreading true information is their innate talent. This news first reached the ears of the servants of the rival family of the Monk family, and then it was discussed among the servants. In the process, Isabel and the senior leaders of the Capello family heard about it.

After a morning of publicity and fermentation, everyone in the entire consortium knew that Master Frantin had transformed into Splatoon, and as the person involved, he could only hide in his own territory, his face almost twisted with anger.

The most irritating thing in the world is not the rumors, but the fact that what they say is true.

Now he can only curse Isabel viciously and curse her for making the same mistakes as him after eating this lunch. Then he will also follow the despicable methods of the Gilvis family and spread the news about Isabel becoming Miss Jet to the entire consortium. Every corner of the courtyard!

Unfortunately, Master Frantin is destined to be disappointed.

For this lunch, Song Lan chose Cantonese food with a softer taste. Since the eldest lady was in a happy mood today and was willing to take the initiative to eat, he did not have to use the tactic of tempting with fragrance. According to the young girls such as Lu Xiang, Zhuang Chi and Walian, According to their market feedback, they commented that they are often the most relaxed and relaxed when tasting Cantonese food, and they feel at ease.

After enjoying a sumptuous lunch, Song Lan received a personal summons from Miss Isabel as expected.

Compared with the last time we met, she looked much more haggard, but today's good news finally put some light in her eyes.

You're doing great. What's your name?

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

Compared with the evocative lunch just now, what made her more happy was the fact that Frantin became the Jet Lord after eating the food cooked by the neutral country chef. Although this embarrassment was not fatal, it could make him... I will not be able to hold my head high in front of family heirs like them for a long time to come.

Rob Lucci.

The honest man Song Lan truthfully reported his name.

Rob Lucci? I remember, I like you very much. From today on, you will be the chef consultant of the Gilvis family. From now on, you only need to be responsible for our family's meals.

Isabel paused, and inadvertently showed the evil smile on her face when planning a prank, Of course, if other families insist on asking you to help them prepare a banquet, you don't have to refuse them, you can make them look like Frantin. Same.

Since she was expelled from Daystar College, the Capello and Monk families have become the main force to ridicule her, but with the current situation of the Gilvis family, they cannot break up with each other.

There are more and more voices within the consortium that are dissatisfied with her father. They believe that many of her father's decisions over the years have lacked careful consideration and have had a lot of negative impacts on the family. The fact that she was put on trial in public almost became a crushing factor. The last straw for the camel.

If it weren't for Yue Ji who was still the lord of her father's personal guard knights, those families who were sharpening their swords would have taken action against them long ago.

Isabel never expected that in the end, it would be a chef from a neutral country who helped her out.

Tell me, what reward do you want?

Isabel rested her chin on her left hand, crossed her legs, and asked.

free.

free?

Since I came to the consortium, I have been restricted to the kitchen loft and not allowed to move around. I have never been to a place like this before, and I want to see the world around me.

It's easy.

Isabel glanced at the maid, who immediately and knowingly handed over a emblem with the Gilvis family to Song Lan, If there are patrolling knights who stop you in the courtyard, just show them this. That’s it.”

Thank you, miss.

By the way, you just said you wanted to see the world?

Isabel suddenly thought of something, and seeing Song Lan nodding, she added, That's just right, the consortium will hold a grand event tomorrow, and many big names in the consortium will attend. As an extra reward for you, you can attend with me then. Bar.

She originally wanted to refuse to attend the ceremony, but considering that Frantin Monk was also going to attend the ceremony, how could she miss this opportunity to laugh at him in person?

Isabel could already imagine Frandine's livid face at the canonization ceremony.

But before that, she would send people to continue to spread the news. It would be best to let all the newly recruited knights know about it and see who among them is willing to follow a leader who pulls his hips.

Isabel seemed to be a person who couldn't hide her thoughts, and her thoughts were completely revealed on her face.

In this regard, Song Lan could only sigh.

When is the time for retribution!

But from another perspective, Isabel's statement solved the problem for him to attend the canonization ceremony tomorrow.

Lu Xiang must have never imagined that he could complete these risky tasks after only cooking three meals after entering the castle.

…

Mr. Rob Lucci, please wait a moment.

When Isabel left her residence, her personal maid chased her out and stopped Song Lan, Excuse me...how is the head maid doing now?

The doctor said her injuries have improved, but there are still no clues about the attacker.

Thank you for telling me this.

The maid who looked several years younger than him was blushing. Ivan said that the servants of the consortium were sent to the castle from an early age. In addition to learning how to serve their master, they also Need to pass various loyalty tests.

Those who can stay with the heirs of the big consortium family are those who have been carefully selected and are the most loyal to the family.

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

That's my job.

Please take care of yourself.

Thank you for the 100 starting coins as a reward!

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