Raiders mission is to breed to get rich

Sinan knew nothing about Felici's plan at the moment.

At this moment, he put all his energy on his back kitchen.

The cook clutched her apron a little nervously, standing in a corner of the spacious and bright kitchen.

Normally, this is the place she is most familiar with in the manor. The cook can pat her chest and say that based on her experience working here for more than ten years, she is the real "owner" of the three inches of land——

No one knows everything about the kitchen better than her.

It should be so.

But this morning, the young owner of the manor has already confirmed to the poor cook with his overly skilled cooking skills and critical eyes that he is the real owner of the manor.

Never miss any corner!

Even if it's in the back kitchen or the farm, don't think that anyone will try to challenge his authoritative position!

An immediate boss descended from the sky, and the cook was very nervous.She was not a professional cook, but she happened to be able to cook a few special dishes, so she was hired to cook for the high-ranking servants in this manor that the master never visited.

Now, facing the young master Jingui from the imperial capital star, and vaguely realizing that the other party knows more about cooking than herself, the cook is even more restless.

At this moment, watching the young master open the smart panel curiously, and want to open a freezer to look in, the cook couldn't hold back no matter how silent she was, and took a step forward anxiously: "Master, there is dirty raw meat in the freezer, you Don't..."

late.

Sinan had already seen what was frozen in the cabinet. It was more than half a fat pig, cleaned and frozen in this huge freezer.

It was the poor boar that old Moody said "killed not long ago".

The big boars that have been bred are not suitable for eating meat, it is simply wasteful.It's a pity that this poor big guy is already lying here, and Sinan has no ability to bring the dead back to life.

If so, then...

eat.

He stretched out his hand to feel it. With the technical support of the interstellar era, the pork was kept perfectly cold and fresh, and his hand shrank back from the ice before touching it.

This extremely rapid low temperature prevents the cells of the pork from being destroyed, and after thawing, it can still maintain a delicious taste comparable to that of freshly slaughtered pork.

It's a pity that the pork is not handled well, the coagulated pig blood is flowing in the meat, coupled with the smell of the big boar and the texture of the meat, there are not a few pieces of good meat in the whole pig that are worth using.

Sinan shook his head regretfully, straightened up and looked at the pig critically.

In the end, he chose only one piece.

It only took ten seconds to thaw quickly. After the pork returned to its original elasticity and tenderness, Sinan stretched out his hand to the blood-stained fat pig under the exclamation of the cook, and took out a piece of meat the size of a palm from the internal organs. Come.

The cook covered her mouth and sobbed in horror.

Of course she was not frightened by the scene in front of her.

This kind of speculation is too insulting to the courage of a woman who survives in the light of swords and shadows.

She just clearly realized that the young master can even do this raw meat processing procedure, and she is one step closer to being fired when she sees it.

This posture is totally useless to her!

Sinan misunderstood the cook's behavior, and holding the bright red piece of meat in one hand, he turned his white face with a careless smile, and comforted him easily: "Don't be nervous, it's not something dirty, it's a pig's heart." Meat."

The heart-protecting muscle growing between the chest and abdomen is the diaphragm of pigs, which protects the heart tissue on a daily basis.The diaphragm is rich in fascia and very elastic. This palm-sized piece of meat is very tasty and chewy after being roasted, and it is a very precious part.

A whole pig has only a small piece of heart meat.

Due to the poor slaughtering and handling of this pig, there are very few good meats that have no peculiar smell.

"You can deal with the rest of the meat at your own risk. I'd like to trouble you to continue cooking everyone's dinner. I'll give you some simple menus and teach you later."

Under Sinan's critical eyes, the rest of the meat was substandard, and he didn't want it at all.Similarly, he can't allow his own cooks to be poor, it's just a blow to his brand.

This is probably the best news the cook has received today.

The young master would still keep her to cook for his servants, and gave her such a big pig to handle by herself.

She didn't know at the moment that the young master's decision to teach her was the best news she got today.

The cook's heart was finally relieved, she nodded her head, and watched the young master walk towards a separate small kitchen in the back kitchen, leaving the rest of the space for her to work normally.

The young master looks willful on the surface, but he is actually a very caring person.

The cook who saw everything in her eyes thought to herself.

Sinan washed the heart meat in water.

Cooking is a kind of joy for him. He enjoys the momentary freedom and sense of accomplishment in the kitchen, so he never pretends to others.

He decides to make a dinner himself—

Stir-fried heart-protecting meat with double pepper.

The elasticity and fascia of the heart meat make it destined not to be processed in a way that preserves the whole piece and the original taste, such as stewing. It is best to cut into slices and stir-fry with green and red peppers. It is full of flavor and is a home-cooked appetizer.

His dad liked it very much.

Sinan felt sad for a moment, but soon turned his grief and anger into appetite, and worked hard on the flesh in front of him.

Since the old man can't eat, let him take the meat instead of his father.

Sinan smiled and waved the kitchen knife towards the chopping board.

Hearing the tinkling in the back kitchen, the butler who was looking for Sinan followed the sound and found here, and saw the cook wandering around with her hands clasped.

"Aren't you cooking? Who is that..." The butler subconsciously glanced at the small kitchen, which startled him——

My young master, Huahua Taisui from Emperor Star, not only hangs around the pig farm instead of the bar for two days, but also rolls up his sleeves and chops vegetables in the kitchen?

Hey, is this a plot that bad interstellar movies dare not do?

The butler didn't dare to look any further, so he took the cook aside with a glance, and reprimanded her in a low but stern voice:

"The young master is messing around, and you are messing around too?"

"What is the identity of the master, you dare to let him use the knife, don't you want to do it, huh?"

"The young master's hands are so delicate, I can see clearly with my old eyes, you let him touch those big bones of kitchen knives? My God, you can really do it."

The cook's eyes widened, she couldn't believe that the housekeeper was so unprofessional, and she didn't take a closer look at how skillful the young master was.

Old-sighted!Forcing a good man to become a traitor!Pointing at a deer as a horse!

She is wronged by Dou E!

"You should really open your eyes and take a good look at what the young master is doing." The cook put her waist on her exaggerated expression, and she was quite resentful at the butler's words in her heart.

The butler waved his hand, not paying any attention to the cook's words: "What am I looking at? I just saw you slacking off in front of the young master and letting the master do the work for you!"

"If you do this again, I tell you, you will be fired!" The butler reprimanded with confidence, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"Prickly——" a strange voice broke the stalemate between the two, accompanied by the sound of some kind of grease boiling, and a pungent spicy smell.

Immediately afterwards, a fleshy aroma came from a corner of the kitchen as if it had life and form.

"What's this smell?" The butler looked confused.

There were only three people in the kitchen.

It stands to reason that the only one who can cook is being trained by himself.

Who is that?

The answer is self-evident.

The housekeeper looked like a ghost, but he didn't dare to disturb the owner in the kitchen. He walked carefully to the door of the small kitchen and observed from a silhouette.

A figure with a handsome figure is stirring the pot gracefully.

Unless he was blind, his brain was broken, and his eyeballs were picked out and buried under the third big tree in the back garden, he would not be able to tell that this was Master Sinan.

"You? This? Huh?" The butler looked at the young master and then at the cook, turned his head back and forth, stumbled left and right, and didn't know how to describe it.

The impact of these two days was too great for him to digest.

The cook followed behind, sniffing the scent in the air intoxicatedly, and then squinted at the butler: "What am I telling you? You are so confused, you dare to threaten to fire me."

The butler put his hands on his hips immediately, and quickly regained his dignity: "What's wrong with firing you? Ah? Look, the young master knows how to cook better than you, so don't be ashamed, what use are you for!"

It makes sense anyway.

The steward's decades of fighting experience is not a vegetarian.

Cook: "..."

I didn't expect that the smelly old man was still waiting here.

In the increasingly intense fragrance, it was not the two of them who couldn't hold on first, but their bellies.

"Gululu—" Hungry.

The butler's rationality came back, and he finally realized that the young master's cooking skills are definitely not for them, and everyone still needs a cook.

And the cook also found that if she didn't cook, she would really cry watching the young master's delicious meal at night.

"Hmph, hurry up and cook!" The butler fled with a straight face.

"Bah, just do it!" The cook waved her sleeves and started to work.

What do you call this.

The culprit, Master Sinan, got his delicious dinner.

By the time he came out of the kitchen, everyone had returned to their respective posts and worked hard.

Sinan pulled off his apron in a happy mood, asked the people to bring the meals he had prepared into the living room, went upstairs to change clothes, and began to eat.

Food should be enjoyed as soon as possible, so as not to waste its most exquisite taste.

Fresh, crispy and tender heart-protecting meat, it goes well with a bowl of rice. The elastic fascia contained in the tender meat makes the heart-protecting meat not old for a long time. The meat is tender and the juice is firmly locked in. Just flow in the mouth.

Sinan, who has never eaten delicious food since he came to this world, had to say sadly that it was just home-cooked food, and he actually tasted "really delicious".

But there are always people who interrupt his good time.

"Master." The servant stood at the door and hurriedly stopped.He sniffed, with an annoyed expression on his face, probably because the fragrance in the air made him a little dazed, and he was almost rude in front of the young master, "A fleet of shuttle cars came outside the door, and the butler has already gone out to greet them. I heard they are from Kandy Manor. Guests, come to visit."

A guest at Kandy Manor?

Sinan put down his chopsticks, narrowed his always smiling eyes slightly, and had a guess in his mind.

"I see, I'll go in a while."

What a nasty guy, I don't want to pick him up at all.

Sinan looked regretfully at the dinner he had just moved with two chopsticks, gritted his teeth and left the door.

The latest widened and extended shuttle was opened, and a servant greeted him respectfully: "Sir, we're here."

The butler of Sinan Manor was a little nervous. He had never been to Emperor Star, and he had never seen such a big man. Even his young master seemed to have a good temper and liked to joke. This made him nervous for the first time. say what.

A man in a coat got out of the car.

In all fairness, no one can deny the appearance of this gentleman. He has a very good appearance, with black hair and white skin, deep eyebrows and eyes, and a tall and stretched figure.

But the butler also smacked his lips inwardly.

Looking at the gentleman's clothes that are meticulously cared for to the details, with years of experience as a housekeeper, he made it clear that he doesn't like the other party very much——

It looks difficult to serve at first glance!

The man stretched out his hand to cover the afterglow of the setting sun on his face, and narrowed his eyes uncomfortably, as if he hadn't gone out to see the light for a long time.

When Sinan went out, this was what he saw.

Hey, put on a pose!

Sinan scoffed at the actor's weak and artistic attitude.

With an obviously polite smile on his face, Sinan stood still in a casual posture from a distance, raised his head halfway so that he would not lose to the tall opponent in terms of momentum, raised his eyebrows and said, "I don't know which distinguished guest it is, come to visit me. What about the manor?"

The servant glanced at his master, and reported respectfully: "This is the young master, Duke Felici Lakis, who is here to visit the manor master."

Suddenly, there were many uncontrollable gasps around him.

Who would have thought that this great man would come!

If the people in the manor saw Sinan who was expelled from the family, they already looked up to the nobles with a respectful gesture, then for this real duke and young master, it is...

It's completely unimaginable.

At the moment, the butler feels that this young master Felici fits the aristocratic atmosphere everywhere!

Even the clothes that are exquisite to the details are a symbol of the duke's dignity.

It's just that unprincipled.

And the much-anticipated Mr. Felici put down his hands that covered his eyes, and finally opened his narrow and beautiful eyes in the sunlight. After seeing Sinan in front of him, the first expression he showed was shock.

Literal shock.

Sinan watched the other party staring at him as if suddenly petrified. His eyes were wide open, and he couldn't see that he was worried about the stimulation of the sun just now, and even the expression management of the nobles had failed.

How is this going?

Si Nan thought about it, but he didn't feel that he had anything that could make the film king fail.

He attributed all this to another performance of the actor.

So, Sinan vigilantly ignored Felici's abnormality, and didn't even ask "What's the matter with you", for fear that the other party would hold him in the next second and sing a song like "Long-lost brother" new plot.

He just lowered his head to avoid Felici's gaze, and said with a smile, "Thank you for visiting, why don't we go in and have a chat."

Felici blinked, his expression gradually became normal, and he squeezed out a word between his teeth: "Okay."

The reception room of the manor is on the first floor, and the dining room where Ke Sinan eats is right next to him. Seeing the servants in the dining room from a distance, Felici said flatly, "I seem to be disturbing your meal, I'm sorry."

That's what he said, but there was no guilt on his expression, and he could even feel a little schadenfreude.

Sinan pretended not to see it, and asked casually, "It's okay, if you are interested in oriental dishes, you are welcome to dine here."

He was polite, but it was a pity that Felici didn't seem to hear, and lowered his head to straighten his gloves.

The scene seemed a bit awkward, the butler quickly came up and said with a smile: "Today's dishes are still taught by the young master, and the taste is very different."

"You know how to cook?" Felici looked up at Sinan critically.

Sinan was very calm, unmoved, and nodded with a smile: "Of course. Today's dishes are cooked by me. Stir-fry the heart meat. Is Master Lakis interested?"

Sinan knew that many people don't like to eat pork, especially offal like heart meat.

He just said it on purpose to disgust the villain boss, anyway, it's not a good thing for the other party to come to his door.

As if worried that Felici didn't know what it was, Sinan explained enthusiastically: "It's the heart meat of a pig, covering the heart under the chest cavity of a pig. That smell..."

Felici's expression was distorted, and his eyes were really painful: "Needless to say, thank you for your kind invitation. I have something to do tonight, so I won't bother you any more."

Sinan was satisfied.

Cool!

But what puzzled Sinan was why Felici still had an unbelievable expression on his face, as if his behavior was a kind of cruelty and betrayal.

betray?

What does this mean?

Beside, the servant brought by Felici was full of horror.

Since their young master woke up today, he has been a little weird, especially he has set up a new rule - there must be no pork on his table.

In the past, everyone seldom ate pork, and they didn't understand the meaning of the young master's special emphasis on this trivial matter today.

Well now, the manor lord hit Felici's new Achilles' heel as soon as he came.

The servant sympathized with him very much.

And as they got closer to the restaurant, the aroma in the restaurant became stronger and stronger.

Felici's expression became more and more distorted.

Because of some miraculous experience, he now hates pork so much.

But, it's so delicious!

The author has something to say: Ferich: In the morning you hugged me and called me little boy, but in the evening you ate pork.

Because Ferrinan's name collided with Sinan, and Gong's name is changed in every small world, so I changed it to Felici. I changed it earlier, I hope it will not affect everyone, thank you!

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Today's thank you feast menu is - Stir-fried heart-protecting meat, Chef Mr. Sinan, you are welcome!