"Is this a cake, miss?" Three people slightly a Leng, one of the beard middle-aged eyes a turn, quickly said: "the second Miss lives in the second floor of the sixth room, you can send it."
Dudean nodded slightly and left with the cake.
Not far after he came out of the kitchen, he suddenly heard three people behind him talking in a low voice.
"Well, how can you ask him to deliver food to the second lady? We haven't tasted it yet. What if it doesn't taste good?"
"The second lady's temper, you know, if she is not satisfied with the way things are made, the brother will be miserable."
"You two idiots, didn't you listen to miss Angela? He's a senior chef, and he's so young. Angela is fascinated by this little white face. After he stays here, he doesn't take care of the kitchen? All three of us will be under him by then. If he is expelled, we will be able to live a stable life
"Well, so it is."
"This boy is very lucky. Tut Tut, that bitch Angela likes this kind of little white face."
"Shh, if Angela hears that, she'll skin you."
"What are you afraid of? Don't you see that she was made to sleep? It must be so cool."
He raised his eyebrows slightly, but his steps did not stop. He still carried the cake to the stairway. Then he went up the rare wood stairs step by step, and saw several maidens standing at the entrance of the stairs.
These maids are real maids. They are obviously different from Angela's dress. They are dressed in maids' clothes, with their hands folded under their abdomen, their heads lowered and their eyes closed. They are silent, like a statue of stone in white.
Dudean walked up the stairs, and the nearest maid immediately reached out and stopped her, with a cold expression. "Who are you and what is this?"
"I'm a new chef. This is a cake for the second lady." Tudian was a little more reserved.
The maid looked at him and thought that he should not have the courage to lie. She nodded a little and said, "follow me." Turn around and lead the way.
Soon, they came to the sixth room. The maid knocked on the door and called in a low voice: "Miss, here is your cake." The voice became very soft and pleasant, quite different from the cold tone in which he had spoken to him before.
Standing outside the door, he could also hear strange groans coming from inside. He could sense the situation in the room, and a trace of strangeness flashed in his eyes. When the maid turned back, he regained his formal appearance.
"Come in."
A light and elegant voice came from the room.
The maid was relieved and opened the door.
The first thing that Du Di'an saw at first was the bright red fur carpet. After entering the door, he saw that it was a very spacious room. There was a big bed in the huge room, which was four or five meters wide. There was a vivid oil painting on the wall behind the bed. The painting showed a beautiful woman, elegant and elegant. But now, under this portrait, there is a strange scene.
In front of them, a girl in a short black silk dress was holding a black whip with a jagged black whip in her hand. Her mouth was in an arrogant arc. She stepped on one of the young people's backs and looked down upon them, like the queen of the war. But the whole bed was full of erotic atmosphere.
The maid seemed to have seen this for a long time. She looked down at her feet and said respectfully, "Miss, your cake is here."
The girl turned her head and glanced at it. When she saw the appearance of dudean, she was a little stunned. Her eyes lit up a little. She turned around with interest, slightly raised her head, and said haughtily, "you, come here."
Tudian sighed in his heart, but he went on.
"Good looking, but a civilian." "Take off your clothes and let me have a look."
Du Dean was slightly surprised. He didn't expect the other party to be so direct. He even said, "reply to the second lady, I'm the cook who just applied for the job. I'd like to send you some cakes specially. I hope you can taste it. Is it in your taste?"
The girl frowned. "Are you a cook?"
Dudean nodded quickly.
"Hum!" The girl snorted coldly, her face turned cold, "I don't know what's good or bad!"
Dudean was speechless, and suddenly felt that the family was a little sick. Both the young master named Leo who had been seen in the woods before, or the girl in front of him, including the housekeeper he had met before, gave him a strange and sick feeling.
However, when he thought of the family's underground pictures, he could understand more or less.
"You go out first." Said the girl to the maid.
The maid respectfully withdrew and pulled the door.
The room suddenly became quiet, only the two young people who were tied up made strange calls from time to time, which made dudean hear a bout of chills and numbness in his scalp.
"I'll give you another chance to take off your clothes." The young girl was condescending and domineering.
Dudean felt a headache. After thinking about it, he put the cake on the table beside him. He stepped forward and said in a soft voice, "Miss, is this how you take off?" With that, untie the belt.The young girl's impatient expression slightly a convergence, seems to have some hesitation, but soon arrogantly said: "hurry up."
"Is that so?" Dudien was slow and his voice became erratic.
There was a trance in the girl's eyes, and she still kept an impatient tone and said, "that's it."
"Is that true?" Dudean's fingers are still moving slowly, but if anyone sees it, they will find that his fingers are not moving his belt, but his five fingers are rotating, driving a trail of shadows. When two hands rotate at the same time, it seems that there are countless residual figures of fingers, which makes people dazzled.
The girl's eyes have a trace of perplexity, Na Na way: "it is so."
"Miss, look carefully. Is that really the case?" Dudean approached slowly. The shadow between his fingers became more and more numerous. He slowly raised his finger and approached the girl's eyes.
The girl looked at it stupidly.
"Mademoiselle, you're sleepy," he said softly
The girl yawned instinctively and her eyelids drooped.
"You need a rest." Continued Tudian.
The girl's face was sleepy and her body swayed slightly. She seemed to fall down at any time.
"Miss?" One of the young men who had been tied up felt strange. He turned his head and saw the countless shadows turning between dudean's fingers. He could not help but be astonished.
Dudean ignored him. He still looked at the young lady and said in a soft voice, "you need to rest now. I won't disturb miss. You can sleep and sleep at ease..."
The young lady slowly closed her eyes and murmured a vague word. Her body was on the verge of falling down.
Dudien palmed it, held it, and slowly put it down.
Then he struck out like lightning and knocked another young man unconscious.
The young man who saw the shadow of dudean's fingers widened his eyes and looked at him in disbelief.
Dudean approached slowly, turning his fingers. "You're tired. You need a rest..."
The young man looked at him in horror and wanted to shout, but as soon as his mouth opened, he was pinched by dudean. At the same time, he felt that the back of his head was hit hard. His brain suddenly became confused and confused. At this time, the fingers in his sight were like beams of light, which made him feel a little trance.
"Forget all this, you need a rest..."
Dudean's voice, like a dream, rings in young people's ears, young people's eyelids slowly droop.
A moment later, dudean hypnotized the young man to sleep, picked up the cake, ate it with a fork, and turned away from the room.
"Oh, what a trouble." He shook his head and turned to walk down the corridor, passing by the former maid, who looked at him without saying anything.
When dudean returned to the kitchen, the three men suddenly showed surprise. Seeing that dudean had nothing in his hands, they could not help but ask, "where are the cakes? Did you give it to the second lady? "
Dudean nodded slightly.
"Did she eat?"
"Yes, it tastes good."
"Er..." The three people seemed to be choked by something in their throat. After a while, they reacted and quickly gathered around to say hi.
When he enters the kitchen, Angela still lies like before. He touches her gently. Soon, Angela wakes up and opens her confused eyes. After seeing him, she suddenly sits up.
As soon as she sat up, she saw her messy clothes on her body. She could not help reddening her cheeks. She felt a little shy. But soon she came to herself and looked at him closely. "How did I fall asleep?"
Dudean, with a smile, said vaguely, "maybe you are in poor health."
Angela almost has no breath to smile, own body is bad? She was a pioneer and a master among pioneers. How could she be said to be in poor health by a civilian? She looked at him suspiciously, and suddenly reached out. Her fingernails protruded like sharp knives. With a murderous air, she suddenly grabbed at dudean's face.
Dudean was stunned for a moment. He didn't seem to react at all.
As soon as her fingernail touches the skin of dudean's cheek, Angela stops her hand and frowns at him.
A smear of blood appeared on dudean's cheek. He reached out and touched it. Seeing the blood on his fingers, he immediately widened his eyes and looked at Angela in horror. He retreated, but accidentally fell down and sat on the ground.
Seeing dudean so embarrassed, Angela's last doubt in her heart is also eliminated. How could the master who can make her unconscious unconscious, at least the master level, be so embarrassed?
She could feel that before, dudean did not react at all, and even his pores did not shrink. If he was really a master and felt her murderous spirit, even if he tried to endure, his body instinct would change accordingly. However, dudean did not, which only showed that his fighting instinct was too weak and he was just an ordinary person.
"Are you really tired recently?" Angela frowned slightly and felt strange. She suddenly felt that it was necessary to see a doctor about what was wrong with her body or what kind of disease she had.Thinking of this, she was not in the mood to make love with him any more. She quickly stood up and quickly tidied up her clothes. With great skill, she soon recovered her previous dignified appearance and left quickly.
After watching Angela leave, he was relieved and gasped for breath.
The three men outside the door saw that dudean was so embarrassed that they laughed in their hearts and secretly gloated.
In the evening, together with three other chefs, he prepared dinner for the Earl of the castle, his three sons, five daughters, and, of course, his seven wives.
Serving food is not his business. For these nobles, cooks are also pariah occupations, not worthy of seats, unless they are master cooks, and such cooks often have a better name, gourmet.
After finishing the Bourne family's meal, dudean and the three chefs are busy cooking for other big people. These are the guardians of the Bourne family, including the master sensed by dudean and the ten pioneers.
When cooking, dudean also knew the names of these pioneers and the master. At the same time, he also knew that the man who had played chess with the master and had a deep body heat hiding was indeed of extraordinary status. His status was equal to or even higher than that of the master. He was qualified to sit on the chairman and have dinner with the Bourne family. The three chefs called him the black master.
When the dinner was finished, the whole day's work of dudean was basically finished. Under the orders of the housekeeper, the three chefs were responsible for helping him familiarize himself with the kitchen and the food tastes of the owner, young masters and young ladies.
Late at night.
Dudean went back to his assigned residence and slept in the same big room with the three chefs. After a while, the three chefs were asleep and snoring.
Dudean leaned against his pillow and looked out of the window at the moonlight. A touch of gold flashed through his pupils and scanned the whole castle.
I saw that the owner of the Bourne family had fallen asleep, but the second lady who had hypnotized herself did not show any difference when she had dinner before. The hypnotic effect was very successful. At the moment, she was playing a sick game in the afternoon in her room.
In addition, dudean also saw a son of the Bourne family master sneaking into one of his wife's rooms and did something against ethics.
"This family is really hopeless..." He knew that the master and the ten pioneers were aware of the young master's misdeeds, but did not report to the Bourne family master.
The name of the Bourne family, Barrett Bourne, is just an ordinary civilian, but his body heat is slightly higher than that of ordinary people. It seems that he has taken some special drugs to strengthen his constitution.
"It seems that the master keeper is not 100% loyal to the master of the house." Dudean's eyes flashed. From the perspective of penetrating everything, the whole Bourne family had a panoramic view in his eyes. In a short night, he discovered this huge secret, and from this point, we could feel the intricate relationship within the family.
He was not in the mood to understand the relationship, but he felt that the mentally twisted young master might be able to make use of it.
While he was thinking, suddenly, he saw the man, called the black mage, following the secret road and entering the underground of the castle.
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