Law Enforcer's Handbook
Chapter 641 Fantastic Beasts Are Here
Chapter 641 Fantastic Beasts Are Here
After making the menu and following the guards into the castle, the sky had completely darkened.
Song Lan originally wanted to take a good look at the residence of the largest consortium of the coalition government, but things went against his wish. After leaving the restaurant and getting on the bus, he was blindfolded. When he got off the car and heard the door open, he had already arrived at the imperial residence In front of the kitchen door, the behavior of the pro-guards is not so much leading the way as escorting the prisoners.
Song Lan didn't even stay at the door for too long before being "invited" into the kitchen by the stern knight.
The one who greeted him in the kitchen was a blond girl who looked only in her early 20s. She was wearing the iconic maid uniform and a pair of rustic black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose. Song Lan entered the door She looked him up and down with curious eyes.
Unexpectedly, the knight of the personal guard did not follow up this time, and he handed Song Lan to the maid with confidence.
"You are number 13."
When leading the way, she whispered beside Song Lan.
"What number 13?"
"Of course it is the 13th chef who was brought here. I hope you are mentally prepared. The previous applicants have all failed."
"Failed?"
Song Lan followed the maid into the back kitchen, pretending to be casual and asked, "Then what happened to them?"
Hearing this, the maid walking in front suddenly stopped.
The smile on her face changed, and there was a gloomy aura all over her body.
"Missy has a pet dog in the backyard. Well, it's not the same as the dog you imagined. It's much bigger. It's not only very difficult to clean, but also has a surprisingly large amount of food every day... the previous ones The failed chefs should all be reunited in its stomach now."
What a dark culinary world!
No, even the dark culinary world has not adopted such severe punishment for failed chefs!
"Pfft, you really believe it."
Seeing Song Lan's serious face, the maid covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and she returned to the lively and cheerful look when she first met, "Of course those losers were sent home, but we will still pay for their hard work... But look at you just now You should really believe that the eldest lady will do this, right?"
Facing the maid's questioning, Song Lan could only reply with an embarrassed smile.
In just a few words, he was able to confirm that this maid who looked about his age was definitely a black belly.
He really believed that Isabel would do such a thing, so he had already pondered another serious question in his heart—whether Night Heron could eat the giant pet dog described by the maid.
"Okay, let's start preparing the ingredients first, and I'll help you."
The maid skillfully picked up the kitchen knife, and then stretched out her smooth and delicate hands to Yelu's paws on Song Lan's shoulders.
"What are you doing, what do you want to do!?"
Yelu felt a chill, and immediately flapped her wings and yelled at the maid.
"Hey, the ingredients are talking!"
The maid also stopped in surprise, and stared at the strange bird on Song Lan's shoulder with wide eyes.
"She is not an ingredient, but my important friend and assistant."
Song Lan took a step back and opened the distance between himself and the maid. Based on the maid's performance just now, he really believed that the other party would kill Yelu.
"Yes, I am the most beneficial assistant of this master chef!"
Yelu also proudly puffed out her chest and introduced herself proudly.
"Where did you get her? I've never seen a talking bird!"
"This is a fateful encounter. One day when I was looking for precious ingredients in the harsh desert, I was attacked by a death crab. The nutritional injections and water bottles I carried were lost during the escape. Died in the desert like this, but when I fell to the ground and lost consciousness, she appeared in front of me and led me to a nearby village."
Song Lan gave full play to her ability to open her mouth.
"Huh? Am I so powerful?"
Yelu murmured to herself suspiciously, feeling the probing eyes of the maid, she also stared back without showing any weakness, now she has Song Lan's backing without fear, if there is a fight, she must bite hard He slapped the other party, "Yes, I'm that good, don't mess with me!"
Her fierce threat made the maid laugh, she slowed down, put down the knife in front of Ye Lu, and smiled softly at Ye Lu, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake just now, but I never I have never heard of such a magical little animal in this world."
The atmosphere of the conversation eased.
But Song Lan knew very well that things were not as simple as they appeared on the surface. A lively and lovely girl couldn't become the maid in charge of Isabel's meals, and it was impossible for Mrs. Karida's personal guards to hand him over to her with such confidence.
These seemingly peaceful conversations are likely designed by the other party.
The purpose is to explore the bottom of the night heron.
But who is Song Lan?He had already thought of a countermeasure.
"After I went home, I searched a lot of information about her. Before the third war, there was a bird named parrot. They could imitate human language. I guess she should be a variant of parrot."
The mutated animals in 2167 are all kinds of strange things, and it is also possible that the parrot will mutate into a new species that can understand human language one day.
"I've heard of parrots."
The maid nodded thoughtfully, "But she looks much more dangerous than the parrot I remember, and she looks more like an eagle or a vulture."
"You can rest assured that she has a good temper and never took the initiative to hurt others."
The maid's smile was still on her face, but her gaze stayed on Yelu for a long time, as if she was thinking about something.
After about 30 seconds, she backed down and said, "I trust you, but for safety reasons, she can't leave this kitchen, let alone approach any family member."
"Did you hear that, you have to stay in this room obediently and don't run around."
Song Lan touched Ye Lu's head, and Ye Lu spread out a wing in a very humane way, blocking himself and Song Lan, and deliberately "whispered" at a volume that the maid could hear, "I think They don't seem to welcome us, or we should go back, the head chef is much better than them, and has never looked down on us!"
"You misunderstood, this is all out of safety considerations."
The maid stepped forward and said, "If you can provide dishes that satisfy the eldest lady, the consortium will try its best to meet all your requirements."
The way Song Lan and Ye Lu were whispering to each other made her feel a little funny. This was clearly the appearance of just arriving in a big city from the countryside of a neutral country.
She gradually let go of her vigilance, and instead had the urge to chat with this man and bird about interesting things about the neutral country.
But due to her responsibilities, she couldn't do this.
At this moment, Miss Isabel is still waiting for them, and she sincerely hopes that the other party can make Miss happy, so that they can stay here for a long time.
"I have seen the menu you provided, and all the ingredients are ready. If you have any questions, you can ask them at any time."
"Well, then I'll start."
"By the way, I haven't asked your name yet."
"Lucci, Rob Lucci."
Song Lan said calmly, "This is my name, how about you?"
"You can be like everyone else, just call me the head maid."
Thanks for the 500 starting coins rewarded by Regulareader!
Little Theater No. [-]:
On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, a Sunday, in the evening.
"Old Lu, I really have to thank you."
"Why do you say that all of a sudden?"
"If you weren't the head of counterintelligence, I don't know how many times I would have been invited to tea."
When the topic came to this point, Song Lan immediately expressed his feelings.
It is not a comfortable thing to be invited to drink tea by the counterintelligence department. It is reported that many people who drank the tea from the counterintelligence department were later sent to the prosthetic hospital because of acclimatization, food poisoning, or various weird reasons. What's more, it even disappeared from people's field of vision.
"Yes, the people under my command have always wanted to invite you to drink tea."
Lu Xiang must emphasize that her subordinates and the entire counterintelligence department are not just for nothing. The council asked them to find out who created the "Salted Fish Program". They quickly suspected Song Lan based on various clues. .
But for the safety of these young people, Lu Xiang vetoed their proposal to invite Song Lan to drink tea.
In this world, counterintelligence agencies are not the only ones that can make people disappear out of thin air. This is a world full of dangers. Even many of Song Lan's friends disappeared mysteriously.
"It's really hard work for you, how did you convince them?"
"I said that I tortured you every day to extract confessions."
"They believed it?"
"Well, don't you always ask for leave? They all think I caused it. Recently, some people advised me to treat you more lightly. After all, they are already willing to believe you after being in love."
(End of this chapter)
After making the menu and following the guards into the castle, the sky had completely darkened.
Song Lan originally wanted to take a good look at the residence of the largest consortium of the coalition government, but things went against his wish. After leaving the restaurant and getting on the bus, he was blindfolded. When he got off the car and heard the door open, he had already arrived at the imperial residence In front of the kitchen door, the behavior of the pro-guards is not so much leading the way as escorting the prisoners.
Song Lan didn't even stay at the door for too long before being "invited" into the kitchen by the stern knight.
The one who greeted him in the kitchen was a blond girl who looked only in her early 20s. She was wearing the iconic maid uniform and a pair of rustic black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose. Song Lan entered the door She looked him up and down with curious eyes.
Unexpectedly, the knight of the personal guard did not follow up this time, and he handed Song Lan to the maid with confidence.
"You are number 13."
When leading the way, she whispered beside Song Lan.
"What number 13?"
"Of course it is the 13th chef who was brought here. I hope you are mentally prepared. The previous applicants have all failed."
"Failed?"
Song Lan followed the maid into the back kitchen, pretending to be casual and asked, "Then what happened to them?"
Hearing this, the maid walking in front suddenly stopped.
The smile on her face changed, and there was a gloomy aura all over her body.
"Missy has a pet dog in the backyard. Well, it's not the same as the dog you imagined. It's much bigger. It's not only very difficult to clean, but also has a surprisingly large amount of food every day... the previous ones The failed chefs should all be reunited in its stomach now."
What a dark culinary world!
No, even the dark culinary world has not adopted such severe punishment for failed chefs!
"Pfft, you really believe it."
Seeing Song Lan's serious face, the maid covered her mouth and smiled lightly, and she returned to the lively and cheerful look when she first met, "Of course those losers were sent home, but we will still pay for their hard work... But look at you just now You should really believe that the eldest lady will do this, right?"
Facing the maid's questioning, Song Lan could only reply with an embarrassed smile.
In just a few words, he was able to confirm that this maid who looked about his age was definitely a black belly.
He really believed that Isabel would do such a thing, so he had already pondered another serious question in his heart—whether Night Heron could eat the giant pet dog described by the maid.
"Okay, let's start preparing the ingredients first, and I'll help you."
The maid skillfully picked up the kitchen knife, and then stretched out her smooth and delicate hands to Yelu's paws on Song Lan's shoulders.
"What are you doing, what do you want to do!?"
Yelu felt a chill, and immediately flapped her wings and yelled at the maid.
"Hey, the ingredients are talking!"
The maid also stopped in surprise, and stared at the strange bird on Song Lan's shoulder with wide eyes.
"She is not an ingredient, but my important friend and assistant."
Song Lan took a step back and opened the distance between himself and the maid. Based on the maid's performance just now, he really believed that the other party would kill Yelu.
"Yes, I am the most beneficial assistant of this master chef!"
Yelu also proudly puffed out her chest and introduced herself proudly.
"Where did you get her? I've never seen a talking bird!"
"This is a fateful encounter. One day when I was looking for precious ingredients in the harsh desert, I was attacked by a death crab. The nutritional injections and water bottles I carried were lost during the escape. Died in the desert like this, but when I fell to the ground and lost consciousness, she appeared in front of me and led me to a nearby village."
Song Lan gave full play to her ability to open her mouth.
"Huh? Am I so powerful?"
Yelu murmured to herself suspiciously, feeling the probing eyes of the maid, she also stared back without showing any weakness, now she has Song Lan's backing without fear, if there is a fight, she must bite hard He slapped the other party, "Yes, I'm that good, don't mess with me!"
Her fierce threat made the maid laugh, she slowed down, put down the knife in front of Ye Lu, and smiled softly at Ye Lu, "I'm sorry, I made a mistake just now, but I never I have never heard of such a magical little animal in this world."
The atmosphere of the conversation eased.
But Song Lan knew very well that things were not as simple as they appeared on the surface. A lively and lovely girl couldn't become the maid in charge of Isabel's meals, and it was impossible for Mrs. Karida's personal guards to hand him over to her with such confidence.
These seemingly peaceful conversations are likely designed by the other party.
The purpose is to explore the bottom of the night heron.
But who is Song Lan?He had already thought of a countermeasure.
"After I went home, I searched a lot of information about her. Before the third war, there was a bird named parrot. They could imitate human language. I guess she should be a variant of parrot."
The mutated animals in 2167 are all kinds of strange things, and it is also possible that the parrot will mutate into a new species that can understand human language one day.
"I've heard of parrots."
The maid nodded thoughtfully, "But she looks much more dangerous than the parrot I remember, and she looks more like an eagle or a vulture."
"You can rest assured that she has a good temper and never took the initiative to hurt others."
The maid's smile was still on her face, but her gaze stayed on Yelu for a long time, as if she was thinking about something.
After about 30 seconds, she backed down and said, "I trust you, but for safety reasons, she can't leave this kitchen, let alone approach any family member."
"Did you hear that, you have to stay in this room obediently and don't run around."
Song Lan touched Ye Lu's head, and Ye Lu spread out a wing in a very humane way, blocking himself and Song Lan, and deliberately "whispered" at a volume that the maid could hear, "I think They don't seem to welcome us, or we should go back, the head chef is much better than them, and has never looked down on us!"
"You misunderstood, this is all out of safety considerations."
The maid stepped forward and said, "If you can provide dishes that satisfy the eldest lady, the consortium will try its best to meet all your requirements."
The way Song Lan and Ye Lu were whispering to each other made her feel a little funny. This was clearly the appearance of just arriving in a big city from the countryside of a neutral country.
She gradually let go of her vigilance, and instead had the urge to chat with this man and bird about interesting things about the neutral country.
But due to her responsibilities, she couldn't do this.
At this moment, Miss Isabel is still waiting for them, and she sincerely hopes that the other party can make Miss happy, so that they can stay here for a long time.
"I have seen the menu you provided, and all the ingredients are ready. If you have any questions, you can ask them at any time."
"Well, then I'll start."
"By the way, I haven't asked your name yet."
"Lucci, Rob Lucci."
Song Lan said calmly, "This is my name, how about you?"
"You can be like everyone else, just call me the head maid."
Thanks for the 500 starting coins rewarded by Regulareader!
Little Theater No. [-]:
On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, a Sunday, in the evening.
"Old Lu, I really have to thank you."
"Why do you say that all of a sudden?"
"If you weren't the head of counterintelligence, I don't know how many times I would have been invited to tea."
When the topic came to this point, Song Lan immediately expressed his feelings.
It is not a comfortable thing to be invited to drink tea by the counterintelligence department. It is reported that many people who drank the tea from the counterintelligence department were later sent to the prosthetic hospital because of acclimatization, food poisoning, or various weird reasons. What's more, it even disappeared from people's field of vision.
"Yes, the people under my command have always wanted to invite you to drink tea."
Lu Xiang must emphasize that her subordinates and the entire counterintelligence department are not just for nothing. The council asked them to find out who created the "Salted Fish Program". They quickly suspected Song Lan based on various clues. .
But for the safety of these young people, Lu Xiang vetoed their proposal to invite Song Lan to drink tea.
In this world, counterintelligence agencies are not the only ones that can make people disappear out of thin air. This is a world full of dangers. Even many of Song Lan's friends disappeared mysteriously.
"It's really hard work for you, how did you convince them?"
"I said that I tortured you every day to extract confessions."
"They believed it?"
"Well, don't you always ask for leave? They all think I caused it. Recently, some people advised me to treat you more lightly. After all, they are already willing to believe you after being in love."
(End of this chapter)
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