Grasp the farming script in the famous book

"Countess, there is one more thing. I just want to report to you when I see you."

"My brother, the Abbe de Breuil, returned to town this morning."

After the mayor explained the two cases, he reported the others to Roland.

Roland knew it well, but he also pretended to be surprised: "Really? Brother is back?"

"But, but..."

The mayor hesitated to speak, and finally the secretary gave the details of Abbe Breuil's situation.

"He fell down on the way into the town and hit his head on the stone trough that feeds the cows and horses. Now that he's fully conscious, he doesn't remember you at all, and he doesn't remember why he lived here. He only remembers himself as priest of a Benedictine monastery near Lille."

"Don't worry, don't worry...we've got someone to take care of him properly."

Seeing Roland showing worry, the mayor rushed to comfort him.

"Oh, my poor brother." Roland clasped his hands together and looked up to the sky. "He has been living a poor life to take care of me. Now that I have a good home, he still has to suffer like this..."

The people prayed together crossing their chests.

"...Thank you for your hard work, mayor. Please take good care of Floren. As soon as I finish handling all the affairs here, I will go to the town to visit him immediately."

Roland secretly breathed a sigh of relief—now that Floren was back by her side, but he had forgotten the cruel things she did to him.

Regarding the grievances between Floren and Milady, she will be responsible to the end and let Floren regain his life.

After the mayor and secretary left, Roland was led by the butler to the second floor and met her maids.

The two maids, one named Katie and the other named Cindy, were both fifteen or sixteen years old, lively and talkative. When they saw Roland, they were like two sparrows, and they rushed towards Roland with flapping wings. The constant chatter in her ears made Roland dizzy in an instant.

However, the joy of the little girls was very sincere.They said they had been horrified when the countess stayed out all night the previous night.The count had a gloomy face again, and he said nothing, and no one dared to ask him about the whereabouts of the countess.

Roland ordered them to close the bedroom door, and then come and change her clothes.

Katie and Cindy finally took off her cloak now and saw the long slit in her gown.

Both girls were terrified.

One frantically helped Roland untie the ribbon at the back of the robe, and helped her take off the robe, while the other hugged her arm and cried: "Oh, madam, madam, what happened to you..."

"It's okay, I'm fine—"

Roland murmured.

Telling them the truth would definitely scare the two young maids, so Roland naturally had no such intention.

However, if one day Athos stood opposite her and the two needed to fight head-to-head, she hoped that these girls would at least stand by her side.

She had been in the plane for more than ten hours and hadn't eaten yet, so she simply asked Katie to get her something to eat.

Katie went and came back with a large tray full of things: bread, old cheese, fresh figs, a small pot of honey, and a clay pot full of water.

Roland was very satisfied with Katie's ability to act.

People in this era generally skipped lunch, and people mostly relied on these "dry food" to satisfy their hunger before the sumptuous dinner in the evening.It was remarkable that Katie had brought her such a sumptuous meal in such a hurry.

Katie was also very proud. She poured the water from the clay pot into a glass. Only then did Roland notice that the glass contained not clear water, but white wine.

She took a sip. The white wine was sour and astringent, not a good wine.

So she asked Katie, "Is there any water to drink?"

Katie was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't expect that the hostess wanted to drink "clear water", she nodded quickly and said loudly, "Yes, there is clean water!"

"I went to get water from the well - only the water there is drinkable, and if you drink water from other places, you will get sick."

As Katie said, she turned around and was about to run.

Roland quickly stopped her: "You mean... don't you usually drink clean water or boiled water?"

Katie scratched her head immediately: "Ma'am, what are you talking about?"

"Clean water is water drawn from a well, boiled water... what kind of water is it?"

Roland: ...

It turns out that people in this plane don't know that boiling water and cooling it before drinking can prevent diseases caused by drinking dirty water.

"What do you drink when you're thirsty?"

Katie and Cindy heard it and replied at the same time: "Drink!"

Roland: ...!

Only then did she realize that the knights she saw downstairs were not "drinking during the day", but drinking "wine" to quench their thirst, who knew that they would get drunk after drinking.

Due to its special process and environment during the brewing process, the brewed wine is not likely to be mixed with harmful substances.Therefore, people in many wine-producing regions in Europe have directly drank wine as a "drink".In Britain and Germany, people drink beer, in France and Spain, people drink wine to quench their thirst.

In this way, it is easy to cause the problem of alcoholism. Farmers work for a day and drink for a day. When they go home in the evening, they are almost drunk.

The idle knights downstairs must be even more so.

So Roland thought for a while and told Katie: "Tell the kitchen, go get a can of well water, pour it into the pot, and put it on the stove to boil..."

Katie still didn't understand, so she asked Roland, "Ma'am, do you want to make tea?"

Tea has been introduced from the east, and the nobles in Europe ordered people to boil water, naturally to make tea.

Unexpectedly, Roland shook his head and asked Katie to tell the kitchen: Let the boiled water cool down. During the day, anyone who is thirsty can only drink this.

"In case they get ugly when they're drunk." Roland commented accurately.

Katie understood everything right away, knowing that the hostess could not understand the ugliness of those knights after drinking, she smiled and said, "I understand, this is a good idea."

The little maid immediately "flyed" to the kitchen and conveyed the hostess' new order.

When they heard that the kitchen would no longer serve white wine as a thirst-quenching drink, the knights in the hall of the manor who were half drunk were shocked: the wine would wake up immediately.

The countess is in charge of the house, so she doesn't let them drink?

God, does this keep them alive.

In addition to drinks, there is also the issue of diet.

That night, accompanied by two maids, Roland came to the large living room which doubles as a dinner restaurant. He was amazed to see three cooks carrying a whole deer to the fireplace in the living room. The deer stuffed into the fireplace.

The old butler John saw Roland coming downstairs, and after saluting, he smiled and said, "This is the deer that the Earl hunted yesterday."

Roland: I see, the whole deer head is bloody on the table.

According to the current rules, if nobles hunted back a stag with beautiful horns, they would remove the stag's head, make a specimen by a craftsman, and hang it on the wall of the living room of the manor to show off the master's ability.

As for the venison, the cook roasted it and shared it with all the knights participating in the hunt.

Originally, the banquet should have been held yesterday, but the countess did not return all night last night, and the count was restless and stayed up all night.So no one dared to mention it.

Today everything is settled.The count ran away, the countess came back—and the banquet was busily organized.

So, Roland was stunned to see the cooks stuffing the whole deer without its skin into the fireplace——

Roland said: Kneel down.

This is the fireplace in the living room!

Now she can be regarded as knowing how the strong fishy smell in the living room came from all day long.

In the evening, alcohol was finally no longer prohibited, so the whole living room was bustling with knights talking and laughing loudly, toasting and drinking.

Roland was alone, sitting at the other end of the long table away from the fireplace, silently watching the chefs "torture" the poor deer.

When they saw that the surface of the venison was roasted until it was scorched red, and the edges of the meat were completely rolled up, they took out the whole deer and carried it to the table.With the cavaliers screaming, the chefs cut the meat into huge pieces, sprinkled a handful of coarse salt and a thick layer of chili powder on the surface, and piled them in the center of the long table.

Roland could only silently look up at the deer.

She thought the poor deer had died once while being hunted, and a second time while being cooked in such a way by the chef.

Did you say that France is a country with great food?

However, the knights didn't mind at all. They directly pulled out the sabers around their waists, put one foot on the seat, leaned out and cut off large pieces of venison from the plate, grabbed them with their hands, and put them directly into their mouths deliver.

Roland felt palpitations again.

Since when did this country start using knives and forks? 1

A thick piece of venison was cut off and sent to Roland—this was probably the default that the countess should enjoy the best venison.

Roland managed to get Katie to take out a pair of table knives and forks, and cut a small piece of venison tenderloin himself. Seeing that it was really undercooked, she couldn't bear it any longer. Here, threading the piece of meat on the grill, she sent Cindy to the kitchen to get some more butter and garlic.

When the food was brought, Roland directly crushed the garlic, put it on the surface of the venison together with the butter, and then sprinkled a layer of coarse salt.After handling it, she came to the fireplace in the living room in front of the cook and all the knights, and put the venison on the fire to roast with her own hands.

At first, no one cared.The knights were eating and drinking happily.

Unexpectedly, after only a short while, people began to feel that something was wrong.

"Wait, why is it so fragrant?"

Already half or six of the knights who were drunk looked up and searched the entire hall.It was the cook who found the source of the fragrance faster than them.The three chefs stared dumbfounded at Roland, who was standing alone in front of the fireplace, holding a grill and grilling meat.

The venison smeared with garlic butter, sizzling in the fire at the moment, exudes an incomparable aroma.This aroma is not only garlic and milk, but also the aroma of venison gradually comes out, becoming more and more intense.

Roland kept adjusting the grill in his hand until the Maillard reactions on the surface of the venison were almost complete.

She took the large tenderloin off the grill, put it on a silver platter, and put it on the table, but she just let the venison sit, neither eating it herself nor sharing it with others.

Most of the knights stared at the venison on the plate in a daze.

Seeing that piece of deer tenderloin burnt and fragrant, the knights felt that the venison in their hands was not fragrant.

But it happened to be the Duchess's plate, and no one dared to move it.

Roland saw that the venison was almost standing still, and the juice from roasting should have been almost absorbed.She raised her knife and quickly sliced ​​the tenderloin into slices, and then ordered someone to pass the plate around the long table.

The knights tacitly took a piece of Roland's roasted venison, and no one took more.

After that, even the cook, the old housekeeper, and Roland's two little maids got a piece of this roasted tenderloin.

People put the venison roasted by the hostess into their mouths, and their faces changed all over the place.

The knights all smiled: the taste of this venison is just right, the skin is crispy, and the meat inside is soft and juicy.This venison is very easy to chew, unlike the half-cooked ones that were brought up earlier, which took a long time to chew in the mouth before swallowing.

The seasoning was just right too, without the generous pinch of chili powder to enhance the flavour, but the buttery garlic flavors accentuated the aroma of the venison itself, and with a touch of kosher salt, it was almost amazing.

"Okay!" Several knights directly picked up the wine glasses on the table and gulped down a large mouthful of red wine.Drinking again at this time, the astringency in the wine is almost completely gone, and the wine pulp becomes soft and mellow, which makes people sigh with emotion.

The cooks were all frowning: God!Is this still human venison?

Having personally tasted such venison, who will eat their roasted old venison in the future?

The cooks felt that their eyes were looking at them, and the three cooks made up for the dissatisfaction of the knights together, trembling, and almost dared not stay in this hall anymore.

Before leaving the table, Roland calmly told the cooks that as long as they did everything she ordered, she would naturally teach them how to roast the venison.

She pointed out something, and of course she was talking about "cool and white".

This time, the cooks finally put their hearts back into their stomachs.

The knights were quite dissatisfied, but because of the face of the "Countess", no one dared to say anything, and those complaining words naturally fell on the heads of the cooks.

Unexpectedly, just as Roland was about to leave the hall, he suddenly heard a miserable cry of "meow".

"Luna!"

She turned around, and sure enough, she saw a young knight walking in from outside the hall holding a kitten upside down.

Look at that kitten, with black and white flowers, black limbs and shoulders, plus a pair of black ears.Not Luna, which one?

After arriving at the manor this afternoon, she had already met Luna and hid the kitten in her bedroom.

It might be that Luna had something important to inform Roland, so she sneaked out of the bedroom to look for her, but she was spotted by the knight on the way and brought here.

The kitten's tail was grabbed by the knight, and its limbs kicked and kicked in the air, meowing and screaming.

In this era, when cats are caught, a very tragic fate awaits them.Not only will cat abuse not be considered a crime, but it will also be regarded as eliminating harm for the people.

If Roland allowed Luna to be "tortured", Luna would not "die", but the agent cat would be forced to leave this plane.

How could Roland just sit back and watch? ——At the beginning, she personally invited Luna to the plane.

If Luna leaves, she will lose her most important allies and partners, as well as all sources of intelligence.

However, when they saw the kitten whose tail was grabbed, the knights burst into laughter and applauded loudly.

Cat abuse seems to provide them with a channel to openly vent their emotions. Several people have already started discussing whether to scald them with boiling water or burn them with fire.

The poor kitten could understand the words of the people in the plane, so it was naturally trembling at this moment, screaming again and again.

She was calling: "Lan Lan, save me—"

What others heard was "meow meow" and "meow meow" one after another, as if the messenger of the devil was calling for his companions.

Immediately someone said: "Throw it into the fire quickly, and don't let it invite the devil."

"Wait a moment!"

Roland stopped drinking.

"give it to me!"

Roland held out his hand to the young knight.

She lowered her head slightly, her eyes were wide open due to nervousness, and she stared at the young man without blinking.Rather than saying that her eyes were not good, it would be better to say that her eyes showed a fierce look.

Her beautiful red lips were tightly pressed, and anyone could tell that she was angry. This anger seemed to be intensifying and was about to form a storm that swept everything.

The young knight was startled, and subconsciously raised the cat's tail in his hand towards Roland.

With a whoosh, the kitten crawled into Roland's arms and shivered.

Roland hugged the cat, showing a protective look.

"Madame, madam..."

The old housekeeper John hurriedly said, "You can't shelter this cat, it is the messenger of the devil, and it will bring bad luck to the whole manor."

"Bullshit!"

Roland categorically denied the old butler's remarks.

But the problem is, once the knights in front of her heard that this cat might bring bad luck to the whole manor, they stood up unsteadily—even though the lady of the lord just gave them a delicious roasted deer Meat, can you let the lady keep cats like this!