The host is a slime [Quick Transmigration]

As a place that receives a lot of outsiders every day, the town of Mula has seen a lot of various means of transportation for the residents here, but this time the Pegasus carriage still opened their eyes.

The Pegasus carriage, as the name suggests, is not an ordinary horse, but a Pegasus with long horns on its head and wings on its back-although ordinary horses are also rare for small town residents.

The Pegasus carriage can fly at a distance of about five to ten meters from the ground. Flying in the air can not only shorten the distance, but also will not be bumped due to uneven roads like on the ground.However, Pegasus needs to be used by nobles of the same level, and generally requires viscounts and above, so ordinary people really can't touch this.

After all, no nobles have ever visited the town of Mugla!

However, at this moment, the people in the carriage didn't know or didn't care how much sensation the Pegasus carriage had caused. The people in the carriage were actually more nervous than the people outside the carriage—although there were only so many people who were nervous. one.

"That, that," the hesitant voice sounded, causing Ohm, who had been secretly paying attention to the other party's movement, to turn his eyes immediately, and saw that Feitelie looked a little happy and worried, "Thank you for walking with me, you leave the boss Will the couple..."

Ohm blinked his eyes: "Don't worry, Uncle Tom and Aunt Lisa and I are in an employment relationship. They know that I can cook for the lord, and they are all happy for me!"

No wonder, in fact, they know that the lord's ability is something they can't resist, not to mention just recruiting a cook. There was once a lord who asked the girls under his jurisdiction to sleep with him for a night before they got married, and no one dared to refuse, let alone This "little thing"?

So before leaving, Aunt Lisa took Ohm's hand and whispered that if she felt unable to continue, she would come back, and there would always be a place for him in the tavern.Even Uncle Tom, who didn't care much about making money, eating and his wife, said that the empty room where Ohm slept would not be rented out.

Ohm couldn't laugh or cry, but he also knew that this was the intention of the two of them.

In order to thank the couple, Ohm directly handed over all the cooking methods of braised pork to them—anyway, he would not use it for profit except for cooking it for Feitelie in the future.

As for the sauce... Ohm hasn't fully perfected it, and he doesn't think they can still eat it, so he plans to reserve it for his little lord.

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Although he knew that Ohm was willing to leave with him, he had already expressed his attitude, but hearing it again from Ohm's mouth, Feitelie couldn't help showing a little joy in his eyes.

It stands to reason that with his identity, he shouldn't be so unconfident, but the environment he grew up in made him cautious. He still couldn't believe that they had only known each other for a short time, and the other party was really willing to leave him.

He pursed his lips, wanting to express his feelings, but suffered from clumsy speech, and finally could only choke out a few words: "No, don't call me Lord Lord..." Subconsciously, he didn't want himself and Ohm too far apart.

Ohm changed his words graciously: "Then, Earl Frederik?"

Fettley opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but after meeting the gaze of the tutor, he said a little sleepily, "Mmm."

Andrew, the tutor, frowned—in his opinion, Ohm, who is a commoner, should call him "Lord" even if he didn't call Fettler "Lord Lord".

However, he also discovered that Feitelie seems to have an inexplicable persistence in this regard. Although he is responsible for teaching the other party how to become a qualified lord, he will not really intervene in every detail, which is against the knight he believes in. Spirit.

Ohm raised his eyebrows slightly. In this world, his partner seems to be a very unconfident young boy.

On the one hand, he was curious about the reason, on the other hand he felt sorry for him, and at the same time he praised him for his act of following the other party without hesitation: "Earl Frederic, don't worry, I will definitely use up what I have learned all my life to offer you The most delicious food ever.”

This time Frederikha didn't speak, but the governess on the side did. Therefore, I can speak well in front of Feiteli: "My ugly words are up front. Even if your craftsmanship is indeed excellent, the food served to the lord is not as simple as you are in the tavern. You are new here, and you are not qualified to directly The cook."

Fettere: "No, Andrew, he can cook!"

Andrew showed a look of disapproval: "Lord..."

Fetle insisted: "If I can't even be the lord if I want to eat someone's cooking, then what else can I be the lord!"

Andrew was dumbfounded, he didn't expect the always weak Feitelie to be so stubborn in this matter.But thinking about it, this is not a particularly big matter, so he sighed: "Okay, you have the final say."

In fact, Andrew also had to admit that the food made by this boy named Ohm was really delicious, and even a person with self-control like him couldn't help eating until he was [-]% full.

But this does not mean that he agrees with Ohm very much. On the contrary, it has aroused his vigilance and attention to Ohm. After all, the origin is unknown and the craftsmanship is very good. Treacherous.

Unaware that in Andrew's eyes, he has changed from a commoner with a little cooking skill to a focus on preventing him from becoming an object of favor in the future. The town came to the lord's castle.

I don’t know if it’s because of the power system of this world, but Ohm found that the animals living here are different from what he knew in Qing Dynasty. For example, the pheasants and hares they usually eat are all three or four that Ohm had seen in Qing Dynasty before. Doubling in size—probably this is why ordinary civilians rarely eat meat. After all, the difficulty of catching them increases as they get bigger. If they are a little weaker, they will be injured instead.

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Pegasus was already fast, and it was still walking a straight line, so it arrived at its destination in about two hours.

This is the first time for Ohm to look down from the sky——as far as the eye can see is a dense forest, with streaks of sunlight leaking from the gaps between the interlaced leaves, and sprinkled on the grass and tree-lined roads to form scattered and intertwined spots of light.

The pegasus has landed, and the clatter of horseshoes sounds, forming a wonderful natural music with the chirping of birds and the singing of deer.

The lord's castle is very conspicuous, with red tiles, white walls, black towers and golden roofs, which is a different color from the dusty civilian houses.

In addition, the castle is the only multi-storey building in this territory - if you don't count the basement, there are four floors above ground alone.

The tall and majestic appearance of the castle can not only awe the local residents, but also the greatest natural enemy of their disobedience - after all, in this era, the level of weapons is also very backward.

Moreover, the lord can observe the actions of the local residents through the high tower in the castle, but it is difficult for the local residents to understand the reality inside the castle, let alone destroy the castle to resist.

Therefore, in this era, castles have nothing to do with romantic feelings. Therefore, most castles in this era use a large number of columns and vaults of various shapes to achieve a solid, heavy, balanced and stable aesthetics. Effect.

Especially the narrow windows, semi-circular arches, low cupolas, and door frames that are picked out layer by layer...these are in strong contrast with the vast interior space, making the interior of the castle dim and deep (the length of the building). Extremely deep, giving people a sense of mystery and darkness.

Not only is the castle itself very strong, but there is also a city wall about five meters high outside the castle, and a winding moat under the city wall.

Ohm swears by his own eyesight, he vaguely saw traces of a few crocodiles in the moat!

Ohm's eyes widened.

Fidelier and Andrew, who noticed his expression on the side, reacted differently.

Feitelie was worried that the crocodile would scare Ohm, but Andrew said with ulterior motives: "How do you feel when you look at those crocodiles?"

Ohm was still immersed in the memory, and blurted out: "Sliced ​​crocodile meat sprinkled with lemon juice should taste good when eaten raw." He remembered that when he was traveling outside, the first crocodile was hunted by Atum. The taste is still fresh in my memory.

Fetter: OVO?

Andrew's face turned black, and he took out a whistle and blew it. After a while, people in the castle who heard the movement ran out and lowered the heavy drawbridge. With the sound of the huge chain sliding, the thick bridge was lowered, and then built on both sides of the moat. .

After the suspension bridge was stabilized, Pegasus snorted, stepped onto the bridge deck and quickly entered the open castle gate.After Pegasus's hooves left the suspension bridge, Ohm noticed that the suspension bridge that had just been put down was being pulled back again with a "hey yo hey yo".

After getting out of the carriage, a special servant came over to sign the Pegasus to the stables to feed and wash. Feiteli was still a little nervous: "I am not familiar with the castle here, please pay attention for a while, I will hurry up and renovate it." .”

"Lord, since he is here to cook, he should be arranged in the kitchen." Just as Feiteli was imagining about the future cohabitation life, Andrew poured cold water on him mercilessly. It poured him a chill.

Fetriem opened his mouth blankly: "...Huh?"

"As the lord's daily catering job, he naturally has to perform his duties well." Andrew said seriously.

"Mr. Andrew is right. It's getting late now, and it's almost time for dinner. Now I have to hurry up. The lemon crocodile slices are too late." Ohm said calmly, successfully making Andrew's face pale. sink.

Andrew glanced at Ohm, who was neither humble nor overbearing, and couldn't tell whether he was deliberately bragging or really calm.

However, this kid doesn't have the slightest rules of respect and inferiority, so he really isn't very pleasing.

Feitelie was a little displeased, but there was nothing he could do about it. After all, he took Ohm away for the reason of recruiting a chef. If he was not allowed to go to work, Ohm would inevitably be attacked by other people's gossip.

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All the way without words, Ohm was taken by Andrew to a wooden door about one person tall and three people wide in the castle: "Inside is the kitchen in the castle. I have other things to do next, so I won't take you in..." Just when the wooden door opened, a short, fat middle-aged woman came out, holding a pot of paste in her hand, unexpectedly there was someone outside the door, and she was startled all of a sudden.

"——Meng Na!" Andrew's sudden roll call caught her off guard, and she almost missed and threw it out together with the mess—it's a small matter, but if it is splashed on the body, it will be a serious crime.

"Master Andrew, what are your orders?" Meng Na asked with lingering fear, still holding the mush that was almost poured out in her hand.

Andrew wanted to speak at first, but he glanced at the mess, and turned his head with some loss of appetite: "You put the things away first!" After he finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Ohm——if he read correctly, this kid The dodging action just now was a bit quick?

However, he didn't have more time to delve into it now. Seeing Meng Na going and returning, he called Ohm forward: "This is a newcomer to the kitchen, and you will take him to get acquainted with it next."

Meng Na is a big-hearted and fat woman. Although one of them was airborne in the kitchen for some reason, since Lord Andrew brought it here, she must not be a simple person, so she wiped her hands on the apron and said enthusiastically: "Come on first, you..."

"My name is Ohm, Senior Meng Na." Ohm smiled with crooked eyebrows.

Alas, this young man is so cute. Meng Na's impression of Ohm improved a lot: "Hey, what kind of senior do you call me? Just call me Meng Na." Entering the kitchen, "I don't know if Master Andrew told you in advance that the castle will have guests tonight, so everyone is busy preparing... Ah, by the way, what will you do? Wash or chop vegetables ? Let me arrange for you to get used to it first."

After Meng Na finished speaking like a cannonball, she waited for Ohm to answer, who knew that Ohm opened those big eyes full of aura: "I am the chef."

Meng Na felt that she was hallucinating: "What?"

Ohm didn't seem to notice that the surrounding noises had quieted down, and he still smiled confidently: "Meng Na, I'm here to be the chef."

As soon as the words came out, in an instant, the kitchen, which was still a bit noisy, became quiet all of a sudden.