Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 642 High-end ingredients are often as long as...

This is the first time that Song Lan reported false identity information in the process of exchanging sincerity for sincerity, but before he came to the second district, he had heard that there is no sincerity among big families. In exchange for the other party stabbing you in the back.

Now it seems that even the Head Maid of the Iris Foundation is no exception.

She never intended to tell her her name, so from now on, he was Rob Lucci with a talking vulture on his shoulder.

In the following process of getting along, Song Lan gradually discovered the unusualness of the head maid.

For example, there is a leg ring at the bottom of her thigh under the hem of her skirt, and a total of five shining throwing knives are pinned to the leg ring.

No wonder Mrs. Khalida's personal guards handed herself over to the head maid so reassuringly. It seemed that the head maid was still a fighting type of maid.

"It's amazing, I never thought I would have such cooking skills."

The head maid watched the whole process of his cooking.

However, unlike the knights of the personal guards, she stood less than two meters away from Song Lan the whole time, carefully observing his movements in handling every ingredient. Those sapphire-like pupils radiated a soft light, and Song Lan knew that The head maid is recording with a prosthetic eye.

When encountering something she doesn't understand, she will humbly ask for advice until she understands the function of each seasoning that Song Lan brings.

The head maid is very smart.

And she has a lot of research on cooking. From the questions she asked, it can be judged that she is definitely not a person who does not work hard and does not distinguish grains.

Song Lan couldn't help recalling the 13 chefs mentioned by the other party, and suddenly realized that during the time when they were sent home, the head maid was probably responsible for the meals of the important members of the consortium.

As expected of the coalition government's leading consortium, it has such a combat-type maid who has full life skills and has both beauty and demeanor.

Unfortunately, it was difficult for Song Lan to have too much affection for the head maid.

Although she has been deliberately keeping her voice soft and showing him enough respect, now it reminds him of the scene in "Breaking Bad".

The head maid is indeed sincerely learning from him, but the purpose is probably to kick him away after learning all his skills.

"I didn't expect you to be interested in cooking."

"This is also part of the job. I appreciate your skills, so I need to make sure that if you die unluckily one day, I can keep these skills of yours."

appeared again.

The black-bellied headmaid always smiles and says something creepy out of nowhere.

Then she laughed like a silver bell, "Just kidding, just kidding, I don't always learn from others, just like the 13 chefs invited by the consortium before, they have nothing worth learning from them , I see something different in you from them."

"what you mean?"

"Craftsman spirit, I think only those who have dedicated their lives to food can explore these skills."

In good conscience, Song Lan blushed when the head maid praised her.

He didn't have the spirit of craftsmanship at all, he just copied the recipes left by those old craftsmen, and he never planned to dedicate his life to food.

After a few conversations, the head maid returned to the job itself, "Chili, cumin, pepper are all pungent seasonings, why do you use them in all the dishes? I remember you told me just now Me, the balance of flavors is very important in a well-rounded recipe."

"Do you want to hear the truth or the lie?"

Song Lan also jokingly asked back.

"Truth."

"It's out of my own selfishness."

"selfish?"

"The 13 chefs you invited before have all presented their masterpieces to the young lady, but how many dishes have been tasted by the young lady?"

"...No, Missy has been relying on nutritional injections to get by recently."

When answering, the tone of the head maid was also mixed with a strong sense of frustration. Not only the 13 chefs, but even Isabel, who had carefully prepared the dishes, just glanced at them indifferently and let her put them aside.

"That's right, no matter how delicious the dishes are, as long as the other party doesn't taste them, they won't be able to appreciate the mystery."

Song Lan continued, "According to my observation, your cooking method is mainly roasting, which can indeed bring out the original taste of the ingredients to the maximum, but once they are cooled, people will completely lose their appetite... …So as a chef, the first thing I should consider is how to make the lady interested in the dishes.”

While talking, Song Lan poured the chopped Chinese prickly ash and hot pepper into the pot. The sudden aroma made the maid's heart tremble. Down.

As the ingredients are continuously stir-fried in the pot, the entire back kitchen is bathed in this tantalizing aroma.

She even forgot the skill of recording Song Lan for a while, and her eyes fell on Song Lan's side face for a long time. I don't know if it was an illusion. , so she couldn't help but want to have a more in-depth communication with the other party.

"Taste needs to be felt through tasting, but vision and smell are different, this is the first impact of food, and the seasonings I choose are to maximize the 'color' and 'fragrance' specialty."

This is the result of Song Lan's long-term practice, because for him, food is closely related to the happiness of his life.

In the past, in order to get a vacation, he had to bribe Director Lu.

But Director Lu has always been a person with strong willpower, and she once reprimanded and rejected his bribery methods. She threatened that even if she didn't have dinner tonight and was hungry, she would not be able to approve Song Lan's vacation.

He also encountered the same problem.

For this reason, he racked his brains and tried his best, and finally defeated the supervisor's psychological defense with Sichuan cuisine.

Thinking of this, Song Lan suddenly felt a surge of strength. Although Lu Xiang is not here now, he suddenly felt like fighting side by side with her.

"The characteristics of 'color' and 'fragrance'..."

The head maid muttered to herself.

This was an area she had never touched before, yet it was easy to understand when it was spoken from Song Lan's mouth.

The aroma had already enveloped her, and those rosy and translucent dishes seemed to be inviting her with an invisible voice. She even wanted to temporarily forget her identity as the head maid, and come and explore for herself the condensed knowledge and skills of Song Lan. crystallization of theory.

No, this is Missy's dinner.

Maybe it can really reawaken the young lady's appetite!
She meditated in her heart, and had unprecedented confidence in Song Lan's achievements.

Until the voice of an unexpected guest interrupted her thoughts.

——"The fragrance comes from here."

A young man strode into the back kitchen, followed by two guard knights.

Song Lan noticed that the emblem on the knight's chest was different from the ones he had encountered before, and he guessed that the young man should come from another family of the consortium.

The head maid quickly confirmed his guess, she saluted the young man respectfully, "Master Farentine."

"It seems that you have finally found a good cook."

After the young man sized Song Lan up, he looked at the freshly cooked dishes by the stove with great interest.

"Master Franting, this is Missy's..."

"Huh? Are you talking about something?"

Farentine ignored the persuasion of the head maid, picked up the tableware in front of her, and ate the food as if no one was there.

Seeing this, the head maid didn't speak any more, she lowered her head, and there was a hint of darkness in her eyes.

For a while, only the sound of the young man chewing was left in the back kitchen.

"Yes, the common people outside can finally bring some new tricks."

After tasting each dish for a few bites, a smile appeared on the young man's face, and he ordered to the knight behind him, "Take these back and let others have a taste."

The knight faithfully carried out the task entrusted to him by the young man. The young man glanced at Song Lan haughtily and said, "I am Frantin Monk, and I appreciate your craftsmanship, but you shouldn't waste it on Those who don't know how to appreciate, come and work for us...don't rush to answer, you can think carefully."

……

The knights of the personal guard not only packed the dishes, but also brought back the remaining ingredients.

This made Song Lan realize that things were not simple.

Frantin Monk was no glutton drawn here by the smell, and all he seemed to do was to keep Isabelle from having dinner.

Or to be more precise, he just wanted to provoke Isabel and the entire Gilvez family purely.

(End of this chapter)