Transmigration of the bastard lord

Davis didn't look good until the dinner. Although he concealed his identity as a black magician and pretended to be an array mage to deceive Sig Ferlandi, he still attached great importance to this contract partner.While obtaining the umbrella of identity, he was given the coat of arms of the Frandi family, and he can basically walk in the empire without hindrance.This is a rare convenience for spellcasters who need to travel to sharpen their souls.

A third-tier magician who is less than a hundred years old is a rare genius even in the entire Southern Continent.Davis never felt uncomfortable with Seeger's arrogance, because deep down he was even more arrogant than Seeger.It is self-evident that such a confident high-level spellcaster was exposed. His annoyance is self-evident.

Davis, who was invited by the servants to eat in the hall, very naturally sat on the first chair under the earl's chair.With a sullen face, thoughts of how to find and deal with the informer were rolling in his mind, and he sat for a while before realizing something strange.

Judging from the chairs on both sides of the table, the people who came to dinner were too slow-Davis, who was resting in the room assigned to him, was the closest, and he was the only one at the table when he arrived.

After a long while, the diners came one after another.After the concubines found Davis, they all came forward to salute before returning to their seats and sitting down.Davis just nodded slightly to respond to them. With his aloof status, he only needs to give the same salute to Selina, Mrs. Lilith, Mrs. Rose and other special people.

The first few concubines who arrived at the beginning were fairly well-dressed, and the concubines who arrived later, such as the second and sixth concubines of the breeding company, the No.12 concubine who was responsible for designing and planning the future blueprint of the entire farm, the farm The ninth concubine who ran with Anpu City, etc., had all their hair tied up with ribbons, no earrings and necklaces, and they didn't even have any decorations on their hands.As for Nina, Ms. Vivienne, Selina, and Shemir, who arrived almost a little earlier than the earl, they dressed more casually, and after sitting down, they talked with the people around them in a low voice with a serious expression. About work.

Arriving late and disheveled.Davis frowned vaguely.He himself doesn't need to pay attention to the details, that's because his identity is aloof.But it is very inappropriate for these women who are the concubines of the earl to be so disrespectful.Clearly spoiled by that outsider.

The Earl who arrived at the scene finally walked in with Pastor Bingley.The hem of Mr. Bingley's robe was pulled up to his waist, and some mud was stuck to his white trousers and shoes.

After everyone sat down, two servants pushed the dining cart in to serve the meal.After about 30 seconds of pre-meal prayer, everyone began to eat in silence.

A steamed bun and a roll of noodles were placed on the plate in front of each person. The side dish was bean sprouts fried with sliced ​​meat and green vegetables, and thick soup.The wheat produced in inland Haidsay is hard wheat, which has a poorer taste, but it is suitable for making steamed buns and noodles.Fu Youguang couldn't stand raw vegetables, and he had taught the chefs in the cafeteria how to fry the simplest home-cooked dishes.

This dinner may be quite sad for the people of the foodie empire, but it is not bad in this world.After eating these surprisingly good foods, Davis always felt that something was wrong.After looking for a while at the Earl, who was obviously occupied by an outsider, Davis finally found something wrong: this dinner was actually similar to that eaten by the slaves who built the road.

Davis' expression was suddenly very subtle, and he couldn't help but glance at the people at the table.

Whether it was Selina, who came from an extraordinary background, or the other concubines, including the lackey of the Holy See, they were eating normally.Judging by the behavior of the concubines, noodles with soy sauce and spices seem to be popular.

...Doesn't anyone think it's wrong to eat the same thing as the slaves? !Davis couldn't help roaring in his heart.

After the dinner, the servants came in to collect the dishes, and something that surprised Davis happened again: the concubines, including the Earl, took the initiative to pass their plates to the servants, and some even stood up and wiped them with rags. Wipe the table in front of you...

Davis, who was calm on the surface, had a turbulent sea in his heart, and his mouth was trembling, and he couldn't find the right words to express his mood at this time.The concubines put the folders they brought on the table one after another. The Earl spoke first, encouraging and praising the achievements of several people, and then let everyone speak independently.

The first concubine to stand up was the ninth concubine. She handed in the work report for Borg who had no time to come back. She said that the defects of the first batch of cement were not enough to support buildings with more than three floors. The alchemy room was working hard to improve its moisture content. The problem of slow volatilization and insufficient adhesion; then said that a group of beef cattle had been mobilized from the surrounding pastures, and they could be transferred to the farm in the near future, so that two people from the breeding company could receive them.

Davis listened dully to the talk of the ninth concubine. The woman didn't stand up when she spoke, and she didn't salute the earl first; The education a lady should have.

The next speaker was Shemir, who asked to increase the number of delivery carriages in the cafeteria.Now the engineering team is divided into more than a dozen teams to work outside, and the existing carriages simply cannot deliver them.

Davis's stiff head turned to Shemir again. He remembered that this woman was afraid of the earl like a mouse was afraid of a cat, and now she was able to make requests fluently and even dared to speak in such a disrespectful tone.

Next came the second concubine in charge of the breeding company. The Hunter Association had to wait for half a month to provide hatched chicks, but 14 ducklings were ready to be shipped.She asked Sarina's agricultural company to allocate part of its manpower, including children over the age of [-], to assist in the early placement of the first batch of ducklings.He also said that the newly built duck house has not yet cleaned up the leftovers of building materials, and hoped that Ms. Nina would organize an emergency cleaning before noon tomorrow.

Ms. Sarina stated that she could select part of the manpower from temporary workers, or organize employees to help clean up the remaining building materials in the duck house. At the same time, she proposed a purchase list and applied for the purchase of a batch of new agricultural tools to replace unqualified ones that had problems exposed during spring plowing. farm tools.

Davis felt that none of the muscles in his face belonged to him.He began to wonder if he had made the wrong choice to spend four months in the Roca Mountains.Could it be that he was actually lost in it for four years?Why is the whole world, all people, completely different?

At this time, Mrs. Rose also spoke. In Davis's impression, the timid woman who was cowering and hiding behind Mrs. Lilith was now facing the Earl, whom she feared most, and asked if the maid could be transferred from the castle. come over……

Rubbing his face vigorously with his hands, Davis felt that he would not be surprised even if the Earl was about to build an army and enter the imperial capital.But as soon as this idea came to his mind, he was immediately frightened again.

As the director of the farm, Ms. Nina, who is in charge of organizing, coordinating and supervising various companies, took out a work form, clicked on the large blank date on it, and sternly questioned Mr. Bingley, the pastor who is the chairman of the fertilizer company, about the appalling work attendance...

Davis, who silently turned his gaze to Mr. Bingley like everyone else, looked at the other person's ashamed and distressed face, and instantly understood his tireless attempt to make holy water to exorcise demons...

Fu Youguang also stared at Bentley, shook his head in a sad tone and said: "The second rule of the basic principles of managers is to closely contact the grassroots employees, and the third rule is to lead by example anytime and anywhere. You let me down, Mr. Bingley."

The pastor couldn't bear it any longer and covered his face and wept bitterly.And the spell caster opposite him, Mr. Davis, has distorted facial features, not knowing whether he should be happy or depressed.The lackey of the Holy See, who has always been treated preferentially, was accused by a group of women of being lazy and irresponsible at work.Should he, a black magician who is naturally hostile to the Holy See, be laughing... or should he be laughing...

Davis, who had mixed feelings, didn't stay out of the matter for a long time. After Fu Youguang criticized Bentley a few words, he changed the subject: "I hope you can correct your mistakes, Mr. Bentley. From tomorrow onwards, the breeding center will change the feed and separate the piles. Me and Mr. Davis will be in charge of supervising your work in the next three days, please perform well and change everyone's prejudice against you. We believe you can do better, Mr. Bingley."

"Huh?" Davis, who suspected that there was something wrong with his ears, took three seconds to react, and looked at the earl in surprise; Arm, and said to the concubines: "Ladies, everyone knows that Mr. Davis is a powerful and great formation master. Now he has returned to our team and will work and labor with us. Come, welcome Mr Davis!"

The ladies applauded immediately, Selina cheered, the ninth concubine who was born in the northern nomads whistled, and Madam Rose nodded repeatedly.These ladies of superior status know too much about the practicality of the array mage, and Semir, who has been having a headache for the heat preservation work of delivering work meals, looked at Davis with stars in his eyes.

"Of course, Mr. Davis is not free for the time being, because the babies in our breeding farm urgently need a constant temperature magic circle. Madam who needs Mr. Davis, please submit a report to Ms. Nina first, Then line up according to priority."

The ladies cheered louder, and Davis, who was petrified, understood Mr. Bingley's feelings more deeply.

... Comrades!Davis, who couldn't laugh or cry, really wanted to take Mr. Bingley's hand and sigh.

At breakfast the next day, Davis, who was awakened by the noise, rubbed his eyes and got up. As soon as he opened the curtains, he saw the boiling crowd in the square outside the window.

In the empty and quiet square when he came yesterday, there are at least a hundred people moving back and forth now.Downstairs of the nearby stone house, the cauldron of boiling water was steaming, and the sweaty servants were pouring hot water for those who lined up to receive the water.A little farther away, in the open space in front of the cafeteria, several carriages loaded with goods lined up, and the cafeteria staff wearing strange hats were busy unloading baskets of vegetables from the carts.A little farther away, a group of people can be seen carrying sacks of ants to the back door of the cafeteria.In front of the cafeteria, the people who got up earlier had already lined up several long queues.

Davis, who slept very late yesterday, was still in a daze, and the door behind him was pushed open. The Earl, who had a refreshing face, had finished washing, put on linen work clothes on his coat, and carried a kettle with a hot water bottle. The water came in: "Have you got up, Mr. Davis, then hurry up and wash up. Hurry up, we have to start work after breakfast. Well, I will put the hot water here, and I will call Mr. Bingley .By the way, don't wear that kind of robe, it's very inconvenient to work."

Fu Youguang put down the hot water, turned around and went out. Davis, who was leaning on the window sill in a daze for a long time, noticed the fact in horror after a long time: Mr. Earl brought him hot water...

... Are all the servants dead? !Davis, who was inevitably annoyed, changed into a robe with a waist after grooming. After going out, he found that the corridor was empty; They ran out of the room and tied their hair, but the maids who were supposed to serve them didn't see any of them.

...there are no rules anymore...Hydsey Castle, utterly depraved!Davis thought bitterly.

Bingley, who was dressed like a farmer, followed the earl downstairs one by one with a mournful face. Fu Youguang greeted Davis, who was full of grief and indignation, and led the way out.After leaving the stone house, Davis glanced at the two busy water boilers, feeling familiar.It took me a while to realize that this was the servant who delivered the food last night...

Walking across the square to the cafeteria, all the people along the way bowed and saluted when they saw the Earl, but no one knelt down.After walking to the place where the meal was received, Davis, who was used to people giving way to him, found that the line in three rows in front of the cafeteria window just saluted them, without any intention of giving up their seats.But Davis couldn't be angry yet, because the leading Earl was talking to Bingley, and at the same time he lined up behind a maid in a secretary's uniform in an extremely natural manner.

The Earl is queuing up, how can other people have such a big face to show their privileges?Davis' cheeks twitched, the shock in his heart and the surging desire to complain made him powerless.

The team moved forward quickly, and after a while it was the turn of the earl's secretary in front of him. This young and lovely lady took over the two steamed buns and the wooden tray containing the soup. After drinking it all in one go, tear open a steamed bun and put the remaining vegetables in it.Then, while eating steamed buns, he took a few quick steps, put the plates into the tableware recycling basket next to the team, and walked away briskly.

Davis stared blankly at the heroic lady walking away, unable to look away...

"No soup, thank you." The Earl, who was waiting in line at the window, said something inside, then took the steamed buns and made way for him.The pastor at the back also said weakly that he didn't want soup, took the steamed buns and stood aside.

Looking at the earl who was staring at him with piercing eyes while biting a steamed bun, Davis had no choice but to say to the cafeteria employee wearing a weird hat in the window: "No soup."

With a steamed bun in each hand and no thoughts in his mind, Davis was relieved to notice that there was a more polite lady when he followed the earl out.For example, at the long wooden table next to the dining area, there are a few elegant-looking ladies dipping steamed buns in soup, talking while eating.

Well, they have nothing to do with Wenya.Davis, with veins on his forehead, looked away.How can a well-educated family allow women to eat and talk at the same time!

Well, it seems to be a common problem of men in all feudal systems to get used to restraining women with stricter rules than themselves.

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Davis took the steamed buns and aggrievedly stepped aside to open the window, and the cafeteria staff smoothly handed out only two steamed buns.

Holding the two steamed buns, Daniel silently glanced at the steaming cauldron in the window, and then glanced resentfully at the people in the queue who happily received the steamed buns and hot soup at the same time.

Daniel: ... [silently took a bite of the dry steamed bun.