Raiders mission is to breed to get rich

Sinan didn't recognize who the heavily armed guy in front of him was. From his point of view, he and An Yu had only met once.

What's more, he is now devoting all his body and mind to his breeding business, and he can be called a ruthless breeding capitalist.

In Sinan's eyes, even pigs looked more handsome than humans.

An Yu tremblingly learned to feed the pigs under the watchful eyes of Sinan—God knows, although he was born as a commoner, he never did any farm work when he grew up. This was really an unforgettable first time.

"Tsk." Sinan stood not far away, slightly disgusted by An Yu's clumsy appearance.

But the amazing thing is that his clumsy appearance didn't frighten the little pigs. According to Sinan's observations over the past few days, in the pen that An Yu was in charge of, the little pigs were eating subtly faster than usual. Then 0.25 times.

"Feeding finished? There is another circle here, help me." The hired worker next to him, who was so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, stuffed another pig food bowl into An Yu's hand and drove him to the other side.

It didn't seem to be an accident. Under the feeding of An Yu, the piglets in this pen also ate faster.

Sinan's eyes lit up "swipely" - this is a walking "pig mint"!

At this moment, he looked at the young employee in front of him with tender love in his eyes, completely different from before.

It's that ruthless.

This is the portrayal of capitalists.

"Master, the cook is looking for your instructions." Lance finally found his master in the pig farm and reported out of breath.

When Sinan saw Lance's eyes sparkling, he instantly understood the pure and straightforward happiness inside——

The cook asks the young master for instructions = the young master personally guides = the lunch level is greatly improved!

"What do we have for lunch, young master?" Lance couldn't help chirping.

Unlike Lance, who had worked hard for the young master when he first came to Agriculture Star, and was diligently preparing for a comeback, now he has been reduced to a useless eating machine that can only be emotionally affected by lunch.

Lance: Lazy, trash, but flattered.

Sinan deeply regrets the rapidity of Lance's fall, and sincerely does not think it is his problem.

He stared at Lance seriously for a long time, patted him on the shoulder in pain, and replied in a deep and forceful voice: "Pork stewed vermicelli."

Let's fall, let's fall, who can still not bow down in front of delicious food?

Sinan rolled up his sleeves and went to the main house to formulate today's menu.

Different from the size of only a dozen people in the manor in the past, today the manor has passed at least 150 people for internship, and there is also a meal at noon.

Although there are people helping in the kitchen, how to prepare meals for so many people as soon as possible still makes the cook feel a little tricky.

Faced with such a problem, she has already habitually asked Sinan for advice.

The stewed pork vermicelli is one of the hard dishes that has made its debut at the C position on the water brand.

Different from delicate fried dishes, the essence of canteen dishes is large portions.When making meals for dozens or hundreds of people at a time, it is easy to lose its original taste by using a cooking method that is too particular about the process.At this time, stewed dishes are always more glossy.

Unlike other chefs who disdain canteen dishes, Sinan thinks that the behavior of preparing as much food as possible for people under different circumstances is the attitude that a qualified chef should have.

Not everyone can get the individual service of the chef. A chef can make those students and office workers who have a meal in the cafeteria feel the deliciousness of the food and make eating a happy thing. It's worth to admire.

At this time, we cannot demand that they did not perform at the highest level, and did not present the food with the most perfect color, fragrance and flavor.

Pork stewed vermicelli is such a dish that may not appear in high-end banquets, but the smell reveals the beauty of life.

"Cut these pork belly, each piece should be three fat and three thin, don't cut it apart." Sinan instructed the cook to cut the pork belly into pieces.

These pork belly were slaughtered and processed in a formal way after Sinan specially purchased adult pigs, which was completely different from the bloody and tough pork on the market.

Pork belly is fat and thin, and the best pork belly can reach five fat and five thin. The red meat is mixed with fat like white filaments, and it will vibrate when cut.After stewing, the meat of this part tastes fat but not greasy, thin but not sticky, crystal and smooth, and melts in the mouth.

Take another sip of the vermicelli, which is full of rich broth, neutralizing the meat flavor, refreshing and delicious.

Another essence of stewed pork vermicelli is its tolerance. This is probably one of the dishes with the best temper. Whether it is potatoes or cabbage, it tastes delicious no matter how it is paired.

"Sucking——" The crisp sound of saliva came from the corner, and Lance who made the sound was glared at by the housekeeper with hatred, and his expression was very aggrieved after being reprimanded for no reason.

Immediately afterwards, Sinan heard a soft "gudong" sound coming from beside him - it was the cook secretly swallowing a mouthful of saliva.

He raised his eyebrows subtly, pretending he didn't hear it.

The cook only felt that her old face was flushed, ah, how could she make such a mistake that only a child would make, it was really disgraceful.

However, what the young master said was so delicious, the strange "spices" he found, stewed with the unpalatable pork for a while, can actually emit such a delicious smell...

Master is really amazing.

Sure enough, the terrible thing is not that other people are born nobles, but that nobles work harder than you!

The cook who brags about the young master every day, by the way, boiled a big bowl of chicken soup for the soul for herself.

"Hey, what are you doing in a daze, didn't you see that the young master has left?" The butler's serious voice interrupted her thinking, "Hurry up and watch the fire, and the hired workers will come to eat later, you can prepare the remaining dishes. The dishes are also made!"

"I got it, I got it, why don't I keep an eye on it?" The cook was not as respectful and gentle to the butler as she was to the young master.

The strange thing is that the butler didn't argue with her this time, and left after saying a few words in a hurry: "I know you don't dare to delay the matter and lose face to the manor."

Bearing the doubtful eyes of the cook behind his back, the butler didn't dare to smack his mouth quietly until he walked out of the kitchen——

Hey, it's so fragrant, it almost exposed him too.

The young master's delicious food is not shallow!

"Okay, your work is over." Old Moody bowed his waist to check the situation in the pigsty, collected the contents recorded by the employees, and waved without raising his head, "Hurry up and eat, boys, can you eat?" Catch up with the young master personally guiding the lunch, and you will get a big advantage."

The young people who came to apply for hired workers were all overjoyed when they heard the news. After half a day of internship, they also took care of their meals. Basically, they were paid wages, not a loss!

Only An Yu's expression was very calm, and he didn't even waver to such good news.

I even miss the craftsmanship of the fierce chef in Conti Manor.

"What's the matter, brother, why don't you go to eat?" The enthusiastic black-faced guy I met when feeding the pigs just now pushed An Yu, "Hurry up, hurry up, if you don't go, you won't be able to catch up with the hot food."

An Yu hesitated a bit: "...No, I'm going home now."

He didn't want to stay any longer at Sinan's estate.

Now that he knew that the other party had no thoughts or threats to him, An Yu's vigilance towards Sinan plummeted, and now he only wanted to treat the other party as a stranger without any hatred.

Ah, I really miss the big bed in Conti Manor. Feeding the pigs is really tiring.

Thinking of this, An Yu's head shook like a rattle: "Forget it, forget it, I won't join in the fun."

The black-faced boy quickly pressed the head of the rattle with his hand: "I know you are thin-skinned and embarrassed to take advantage of it. But no matter whether you can be admitted or not, we have worked hard, and this is also the sincerity of the manor. Oh, I don't want to eat anyway. Don’t eat for nothing, let’s go together!”

After finishing speaking, he enthusiastically pushed An Yu to the dining room of the servants and hired workers in the manor without any explanation.

"Huh? Me, I didn't mean that, I..." An Yu's low voice of struggling was completely covered by the hearty laughter of the black-faced boy.

He puffed up his face sullenly, thinking in his heart, forget it, let's go show his face.Anyway, even if I starved to death, I wouldn't eat a bite of Sinan's food in his manor.

The restaurant of the manor was just a few steps away. Many tables and chairs were temporarily added in the spacious hall. The workers who had been employed by Sinan and his servants crowded in front, looking very expectant.

In contrast, the intern workers who had been busy all morning were dawdling and still observing everything around them curiously.

As for?

An Yu couldn't help frowning, what could make these people who are employed all the year round and eat here every day so happy?

Based on his understanding of the Sanchez family's stinginess and domineering, maybe Sinan's attitude towards them is too bad, he always oppresses them, and often doesn't even have enough to eat. These poor civilians are so careful and happy for a little thing .

An Yu was a little resentful, and even turned around and left.

"Here, here is the dinner plate for you." But before he could turn around, the black-faced guy thrust a huge dinner plate into An Yu's arms, pushed him in front of him, and blocked it with his body as strong as a door panel. on the way.

"Let's line up quickly, and we will be able to eat in a while." The young man laughed happily.

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He was about to look for an opportunity to slip away, when he suddenly saw a commotion in the crowd in front of him, and the cook and servants were pushing out several carts of hot dishes.

"It smells so good... Fortunately, I brought a lunch box for my wife today."

"The young master improved our food again today."

"Hey, Celia, next time you learn a few more dishes from the young master, let's make us hungry."

The cook seemed to know this person very well, and she pushed him with a smile: "You should be more content, didn't you praise me for cooking before, okay? You are a ruthless man."

"Of course your cooking skills are good, can you compare with the young master?" The man laughed, "None of us dare to compare."

An Yu also smelled this strong fragrance.

It is his long-lost and favorite Chinese food aroma.

"Gudong."

An Yu jumped up in fright, could it be that he was drooling from greed?

no no!He will not be greedy for Sinan's food, absolutely not.

Really not?

An Yu hesitantly and carefully raised his hand to touch his own neck, like a thief, to confirm whether he swallowed unconsciously or not.

"Oh, it smells so damn good, I'm drooling!" Hong Zhong's loud voice sounded from behind An Yu, startling him again, the black-faced boy watched An Yu trembling happily Shaking, "Brother, are you too? Seeing how greedy you are, you are trembling."

An Yu: "..."

"Okay, stop drooling." They were walking in front of the cook, who enthusiastically picked up the plate, scooped up a large spoonful of stewed pork belly for An Yu, and looked at his tender little face with pity , gave another spoonful.

"Celia, why does he have two spoons?" The man passing by yelled, "You are too partial."

"It's up to you, get out and eat!" The cook was very cold.

An Yu was heartbroken to realize that not only did he serve the rice from Sinan Manor, but he also got a spoonful from his face.

But it doesn't matter, he will never eat it, even if he does, it's only this time.

He would never come to Sinan's manor again in the future.

Really.

……

"It's so delicious!" Sitting opposite the black-faced guy, An Yu let out an emotional cry.

The only answer to him was the "hululu" voice of the black-faced boy who was working hard.

Crystal clear pork belly that melts in the mouth, refreshing cabbage and soft potatoes, served with crystal vermicelli, this is not the taste of mother, this is the legendary taste in the food books of the ancestors!

"It's so fragrant!"

Although he is an oriental, An Yu, who has never eaten Chinese food a few times since he was a child, uttered a soul call—his oriental stomach has been awakened!

Don't ask, asking is the blood talent.

Putting down the plate and wiping his mouth, the black-faced guy happily said to An Yu: "I must apply! Even if I don't have any money, just looking at the food, I'm willing to work."

An Yu put down his chopsticks and licked them reluctantly, but the last trace of reason in his heart still told him that he should not get too close to Sinan.

"I heard from the hired workers that we will eat pork bone noodles tomorrow. What are pork bone noodles? Is it stewed bones?" The black-faced guy muttered doubtfully, "If you pass, will you still come tomorrow? We can eat together. "

An Yu: "...Come on."

What is sanity, this rice is delicious.

He must become the most excellent hired hand here who can feed pigs.

The author has something to say: An Yu: I am really fragrant, suck it~

Thanks to the little angel who threw mines: □□aller1;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigated the nutrient solution: 2 bottles of Azheng; 1 bottle of His Royal Highness Frey and Lan Yu;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!