The Dark King - Chapter 1021

After a while, the enchanting maid came back and followed a figure in a black tuxedo. This is a middle-aged man with pale skin, dark blue eyes, deep socket, high nose, which shows a three-dimensional outline of the cheek, very handsome.

He looked at dudean with a cold look. He looked at him for a moment. He took the certificate from the guide knight and looked at it. The ID information of dudean was recorded on it. He nodded slightly, "senior chef? My salary here is only 20 silver dollars a month. Would you like it? "

With a look of disappointment on his face, he hesitated and said, "yes, can you add more?"

The middle-aged housekeeper frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and then said, "for the sake of being a senior chef, I'll give you five silver coins. If you want to stay, if you don't, you can leave."

After hesitating for a moment, dudean finally showed a determined look. "I will."

The middle-aged housekeeper raised his eyebrows slightly, and was surprised. His dark blue eyes narrowed slightly and gazed at Du Dean, "why? On your terms, you should be able to find a better place. "

"I need money badly." Dudean lowered his head, as if it was difficult to speak. He kept rubbing his clothes with his hands, and looked very restrained and nervous.

The middle-aged housekeeper's eyes showed a sudden color, and said calmly: "I have agreed in advance that I have to work here for at least one year, and you can't leave halfway. Otherwise, you should know the cost of violating the labor contract. However, in your urgent need of money, I can predict your three-month salary in advance. What do you think?"

Dean, looking at him, thank you very much

"Angela, take him to the kitchen and have a look at his cooking skills. The second miss is hungry, so let him make a pastry and send it."

"Yes, housekeeper." The charming maid nodded with a smile, then winked at dudean, playful and bewitching, "Mr. cook, please follow me."

With a red face and a dull head, he followed suit.

Angela takes dudean through the hall to the back of the hall, around several rooms, and through a door, with the kitchen at the back of the building.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw three men in Cook's clothes sitting on wooden benches outside the kitchen, playing cards and playing ghost games. Seeing Angela's arrival, the three were startled. They quickly stood up and said respectfully, "I've seen Miss Angela. Why are you here?"

Angela glanced at the three and frowned slightly. "Why can't I come here?"

They waved their hands in a hurry, and one of them said with a laugh, "of course, Miss Angela, you are as beautiful as ever today. Eh, who is this man?"

Angela has long been immune to his flattery. She looks pale. She waves her hand and says, "this is the new chef. She is younger than you, but she is a senior chef. You can learn a little from now on. Now go out to see his cooking skills."

The three looked at dudean in surprise. They didn't expect that the young man in linen clothes was a senior chef. When they heard Angela's words, they looked at each other with a twinkle in their eyes. They bowed their heads and left with a smile.

After the three people left, Angela closed the kitchen door and walked to dudean with enchanting steps. She gently raised her hand and held up dudean's chin. Her white cheek was full of flattery. She stretched out her sexy tongue and licked her lips. "Mr. cook, you are so handsome!"

Seeing the yearning in her eyes, Du Di'an clenched her fingers slightly, but soon loosened them again. He blushed and said, "Miss Angela, you're joking. What can I do to prove my cooking?"

Angela giggled, turned to the side of dudean's cheek, and drew close to him, exhaling like blue. Their lips almost met each other. Dudean could smell the strong fragrance from her body, which made him feel strangely excited. He leaned back and forced a smile: "Miss Angela, you seem to be too close."

Angela saw the shyness of dudean. Her eyes were shining. She lifted up his chin with her fingers. Her voice was waxy and said, "prove that your chef's dish is right in front of you. Don't you try it?"

"Miss Angela, if we don't make cakes quickly, will the second Miss wait too long?" he said with a bitter smile in his heart

Angela's upper body was already leaning on him. She was soft and boneless. Her fingers gently touched on his chest. She was very playful and fatally tempting. "Don't you want it, Mr. chef? Don't you understand what they mean when they are like this? Do you like to be passive? " With that, he looked up at Tudian.

With a sigh in his heart, he hugged her body and said, "of course I like to take the initiative."

Angela felt strangled by dudean's arm, her eyes showed a bit of enchantment, and said, "people like you like this..." Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly. His head shook and hung on dudean's shoulder, and his body softened.

After repeatedly washing her hands, she turned on the faucet in the sink beside the kitchen, then turned off the tap and looked at the kitchen kitchen. From here, we can see how widely the technology of the whole Polka wall is popularized, and we need to get water in Sylvia, It needs to be bailed out of the well.But here, underground pipes and pumps have been used.

He opened the cupboard, found flour and some ingredients, and made it in the kitchen.

Soon, a steamed Western-style pastry came out of the oven. He turned and suddenly opened the kitchen door. With three plops, three figures fell in. They were the previous three chefs.

The three of them got up in a hurry. Their eyes quickly swept. They soon saw Angela lying on the ground, seemingly asleep. They were surprised. They soon came to their senses and said in embarrassment, "Hello, you?"

Seeing the three people's eyes and frowning slightly, dudean suddenly thought that he had missed something. He blocked Angela and asked, "what kind of cake does the second lady like?"

"Sweet, sweet." Three people even busy way.

Dudean nodded, pulled up the kitchen door and slammed it shut.

Then he turned around and pulled away Angela's clothes on the floor, which made her look untidy. Then he got up to wash his hands and made a cake. This time, he added a lot of sugar and fruit juice into it. After finishing, he opened the kitchen door.

The three chefs sat not far away, stretching their heads through the crack of the door. They had not looked carefully before, but now they saw that Angela's clothes had been obviously scratched, and the white outline on her chest was clearly visible, which was very attractive.

The three men came over and thumbed up to dudean, "brother, that's great."

"Where is the second lady's room?" asked dudean. "Do you want me to deliver this cake in person?"

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