1000 billion wealthy family: reborn male god baby wife

Chapter 334

There are 50 people in the entire Pearl Island, and there is only one master chef in Old Bloomfield.

The other cook is Sao An, and like Sao Li, she is also Jun Moran's nanny, but her husband is a teacher of Jun Moran's, and the couple have also been sent out recently.So the kitchen was completely dominated by old Bloomfield.

Every day, with the help of his assistant, he cooks some staple food seasonings, and he also cooks individual dishes for Jun Moran, Professor Li, or some people he likes.

Originally, he was planning to curry favor with the new mistress. After all, he had only been in power for three months, and he discovered that the profits here were far, far greater than expected.

But Bo Xiaoai's eyes made him very uneasy.

She is obviously very knowledgable, and her eyes just fall on those places she shouldn't look at every time.

Old Bloomfield glanced at the trash can with a gloomy look in his eyes.There are two types of trash cans here.

One is very dirty and really puts away kitchen waste.

The other is for most people to see how he only selects the most essential parts and throws away many less beautiful ingredients.

In fact, those thrown away will be reprocessed, and the quantity of food on the purchase list can be doubled or tripled in vain.

That's a pretty big number.

He has only had such power in the past three months, and he doesn't want to give up the power in his hands to anyone.

The new hostess is a timid oriental little white rabbit, a little idiot who only quarrels with girls and ignores the overall situation. , scaring her should still work.

But... Kumiko Hayakawa is not gone, and he will still have great hidden dangers in the future.

Finally, if he can find a way to make Jun Moran hate her and drive her away, he will be safe.

Luo Ruotong stood at the back door and had a panoramic view of everything.

She pushed open the door and said weakly, "Uncle Bloomfield, do you have anything to eat?"

Old Bloomfield's eyes softened: "I have made a lot of delicious food, you can go to the table and pick a few yourself."

Those who can go to the kitchen to pick vegetables are either the elites or the people that old Bloomfield likes.

Luo Ruotong said tactfully: "Brother Moran will definitely have dinner when he comes back from seeing off the guests. I picked it up, and you have to cook it again. It's too hard. I can just pick some salad and fruit."

The two chatted for a while, "What kind of soup is that, it smells so good."

"Oh, it was made by that Japanese woman, specially for Madam." Old Bloomfield put away his smile and turned to do his own thing.

Luo Ruotong smiled and looked at the chef. More than one staff member had complained in private. The video head in the kitchen was always broken, so it was really troublesome to keep changing it.Recently, everyone simply ignored the chef's request for repairs. Anyway, it must be old Bloomfield who wants to embezzle something in private.

Taking advantage of Bloomfield's inattention, she walked over lightly, quickly lifted the lid of the pot, and threw a white pill into it.

The pills turned into a soundless and odorless powder in the soup, lurking quietly.

"I heard that Ma'am... likes to eat the dishes made by Ms. Kumiko Hayakawa." Luo Ruotong said.

The news on Pearl Island is too developed. As long as anyone is willing to watch it, everyone can see the live broadcast of what happened 1 minute ago in public.

(End of this chapter)