Law Enforcer's Handbook

Chapter 648

"Boom, boom, boom—"

Before the people 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. She turned her face sideways and looked at Jasmine who entered the door and the lunch box she brought.

"The chef tells you to eat it as soon as possible, and the noodles will become lumpy after cooling down."

The person who entered the door smiled and put the lunch box on the bedside table. She is now in a happy mood. After a busy night, she can eat a bowl of steaming noodles to relieve her fatigue. It is not common, and what is even more amazing is that she witnessed the whole process of the chef turning the leftovers of the ingredients into treasures.

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

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

The unexpected soft taste and the slight sour taste stimulated her taste buds, making her want to taste the second, third and even more as soon as possible.

This is a completely different way of seasoning from what she saw yesterday.

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

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

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

Otherwise, they can only use nutritional injections like everyone else, or cook some synthetic food with extremely bad taste.

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

Jasmine noticed that the head maid's expression had softened, so she asked casually, "She mentioned that in addition to being the head maid, you are also a very good psychic user, tsk, you really deserve to be a big consortium. A psychic came to be a maid... 2 seconds or 5 seconds? She said you can see what's going to 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 always taking 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, or even a five-star rescuer.

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

Even though the head maid's silence had already given her the answer, Jasmine still asked the question in her heart, "How did you, who can see the future, be sneaked by someone? Let me think about it. I didn't see it, I didn't want to say it, or I couldn't." explain?"

"Master Jasmine."

The head maid ate the whole bowl of noodles in a way that was almost wolfish, and the tip of her pink tongue gently licked off the soup stained on her lips, "Thank you, the noodles are delicious."

"So what about next time?"

Jasmine let out a long sigh. This is the reason why she doesn't like the Iris Consortium or even the entire Second District. There are nobles here, but more of them are those who are willing to submit to various noble systems and are loyal to them to the point of pedantry, "Next time You may not be so lucky."

"That's my job."

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

Then, she suddenly thought of something and asked, "How is Rob Lucci? He hasn't been implicated, has he?"

"He's preparing lunch for Missy."

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 constantly busy. Fortunately, Yelu and the kitchen's artificial intelligence system helped him relieve most of the trivial tasks.

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

Today's Isabel has a lot of appetite, and she wants to see the most sumptuous lunch to celebrate this exhilarating day.

The maid didn't explain the reason, but all indications indicated that it might have something to do with Master Frantin Monk.

For some mysterious, unpredictable, and unpredictable reason, the story of Master Farentine pulling his hips all night spread quickly in the courtyard of the consortium. Qing, which caused the young master who had a bad stomach to talk about it. For a nobleman, this is definitely a matter of embarrassment.

Especially because of making enemies everywhere, Master Farentin also had a stress reaction. Before he was sent to the prosthetic hospital, he yelled that someone poisoned the food and wanted to murder him.

As a result, the hospital's diagnosis result was tantamount to slapping him in the face.

To make matters worse, some people who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal secretly gave Master Farentin many nicknames.

Spray Lords, Diarrhea Knights, and Man with His Ass on Fire.

Song Lan had no idea who the extremely boring people were behind the choreographing of the venerable Master Farentin.

But after Jasmine went to deliver meals to the head maid, he severely criticized the bluffing Night Heron and those "whispering" artificial intelligences.

Don't irritate Master Farentin any more, it's hard to eat a bad stomach!
If he hadn't been humming a ditty during the lunch preparations, Yelu would have almost believed that he was really thinking of Master Farentin.

For the birds, spreading rumors... no, spreading true information is their innate talent. This news first reached the ears of the servants of the opposite family to the Monk family, and then the servants talked about it During the process, Isabel and the senior management of the Capello family heard it.

After a morning of spreading and fermenting, everyone in the consortium knew about Master Farentine's transformation into a jet fighter, and as the person involved, he could only hide in his own territory, his face almost contorted in anger.

The most annoying thing in this world is not gossip, but what they say is true.

Now he can only curse Isabel viciously, cursing her to repeat his mistakes after eating this lunch, and then he will follow the despicable means of the Gilvez family and spread the story of Isabel's transformation into Miss Jet to the consortium Every corner of the garden!
Unfortunately, Master Farentine 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 doesn't have to adopt the tactic of seducing fragrance. According to young girls like Lu Xiang, Zhuang Chi and Walian According to their market feedback, they commented that tasting Cantonese cuisine is often the most relaxed and comfortable.

After enjoying a sumptuous lunch, Song Lan was personally summoned by Miss Isabel as expected.

Compared with the last time we met, she looked much haggard, but today's good news finally brought some brilliance to her eyes.

"You're doing well, what's your name?"

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

Compared with the memorable lunch just now, what made her more relaxed was the fact that Farentine became the jet lord after eating the dishes cooked by the neutral country chef. Although this embarrassing incident is not fatal, it can make him For a long time in the future, they will not be able to hold their heads up in front of their family heirs.

"Rob Lucci."

The honest man Song Lan reported his name truthfully.

"Rob Lucci? I remember, I like you very much. From today on, you are the chef consultant of the Gilvez family. From now on, you only need to be in charge of our family's meals."

Isabel paused, and a smirk inadvertently appeared on her face when she was 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. Same."

Ever since she was dropped out of the Morning Star Academy, Capello and the Monk family have become the main force to ridicule her, but given the current situation of the Gilvez family, they cannot tear each other apart.

There are more and more voices dissatisfied with her father in the consortium. They think that many of her father's decisions over the years have not been considered carefully, which has brought a lot of negative effects on the family, and the fact that she was publicly tried has almost become a crushing situation. The last straw for the camel's back.

If it wasn't for Rose and the lord of the Knights of the Father's Guard, those families who were sharpening their knives would probably have launched an action against them long ago.

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

"Tell me, what reward do you want?"

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

"free."

"free?"

"Since I came to the consortium, I have been confined in the attic of the kitchen and not allowed to move around. I have never been to such a place before, and I want to look around and see the world."

"It's simple."

Isabel gave the maid a wink, and the maid immediately handed over a badge with the Gilves family emblem to Song Lan, "If there are patrolling knights stopping you in the courtyard, just show them this OK."

"Thank you ma'am."

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

Isabel suddenly thought of something. Seeing Song Lan nodding, she said, "That's just right, the consortium will hold a grand event tomorrow, and many big names from the consortium will attend. As an extra reward, you can attend with me when the time comes Bar."

She originally wanted to refuse to participate in this ceremony, but considering that Frankin Monk would also attend the ceremony, how could she miss this opportunity to laugh at him face to face?
Isabel could already imagine Farentine's livid face at the ceremony.

But before that, she will send people to continue to spread the news, and it is best to let all the newly recruited knights know about it, and see if they are willing to follow a leader who pulls the hips.

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

To this, Song Lan could only let out a long sigh.

When is the injustice reported!
But from another point of view, Isabel's statement solved the problem of attending the ceremony tomorrow for him.

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

……

"Mr. Rob Lucci, please wait a moment."

When going out from Isabel's residence, her personal maid chased her out and stopped Song Lan, "Excuse me...how is the head maid now?"

"The doctor said that her injury has improved, but there are still no clues to the attacker."

"Thank you for telling me this."

This maid, who seemed to be several years younger than him, was blushing. Ivan said that the servants of the consortium were all sent to the castle since childhood. In addition to learning how to serve their master, they also Various tests of loyalty need to be passed.

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

The little maid's eyes were shining brightly, "Thank you for making the young miss happy."

"That's my job."

"Please take care of yourself."

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