Becoming an ancient god from blood therapy

Chapter 309 The Best Fried Rice
At eight o'clock in the morning, when Butler Bayer led the servants to make the basic preparations and was still debating whether to go to the third floor to inquire, I saw Charlemagne in black casual clothes coming down from the third floor .

It can be seen that Charlemagne's face is red today, and he is in high spirits, even better than when he just came back last night.

If Charlemagne at that time was considered a wanderer who had just returned with anxiety and uneasiness, then Charlemagne now has become the confident and powerful Patriarch.

"Master, breakfast has been prepared for you. Should it be delivered to your bedroom, or should you and your wife go to the restaurant to eat?" Bayer asked.

Charlemagne asked: "Where are the friends I brought back?"

Baier smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have already received your friends with the highest standard of courtesy, and they have finished washing now."

Charlemagne nodded and said, "Call them to have dinner together."

"Master, this shouldn't be in compliance with the rules," Bayer reminded.

Charlemagne looked at Bayer with a smile, but did not speak.

In an instant, Bayer felt a great sense of oppression.

This sense of oppression did not make him feel any discomfort, but it made him clearly know what he needed to do next, and that the young master today was not what he used to be compared to a few years ago.

"Understood, young master." Baier nodded respectfully.

"The third floor can be cleaned up, I'll go wash up first." Charlemagne said, then turned and returned to the third floor.

Immediately, under the leadership of the deputy butler and the first maid, the servants began to come to the third floor for related cleaning.

At 08:30, Master Charlemagne and Mrs. Charlemagne had finished washing, and they both put on neat formal attire and went downstairs.

After so many things happened yesterday, the servants noticed that the hostess' complexion did not change badly, but instead showed some rosyness that had never been seen before, and at the same time, the temperament of the whole person became softer.

It's just that the mistress's walking posture is a bit weird, and it seems that her legs are still a little bit weak.

"Master...it's too powerful."

The maids naturally knew the reason. They just took a glance and didn't dare to look at it, but they were amazed at the young master's strength in their hearts.

At [-]:[-], restaurant No. [-], a table with a length of three meters has been set with a variety of tableware and a hearty breakfast.

These include bread, salad, ham, bacon, fried rice, three kinds of soup, etc., which dazzled Eve and others.

Ross looked at the dishes on this big table, and he was also a little confused. For the first time, he underestimated the extravagance of this group of top nobles.

There were eleven people at the table, and there were eleven male and female attendants beside them who prepared tableware, napkins, drinks and food for everyone.

The people in Ross seemed like countrymen who had just entered the city. Under the enthusiastic guidance of the servants, they knew how to eat these foods and how to use these tableware.

"Why, it feels like eating for the first time." Rose was very confused.

Although Eve and the others are very cautious, this is their own territory anyway, and after a simple adaptation, they began to gradually relax.

"What's the plan for today?" Judy asked at this time.

Judy's voice is a little hoarse today, as if she used her throat too much yesterday.

Charlemagne glanced at Ross, and after seeing that Ross had no additional instructions, he directly followed the original plan.

"First, hold a press conference to explain the situation, and secondly, visit old friends." Charlemagne said.

Judith made a sound, then turned to ask the butler Baier: "Do you have any appointment?"

Baier said: "This morning, Deputy Minister Openg's people said that today I want to discuss with you about the Chamber of Commerce Convention in Massa Province."

"anything else?"

"Ms. Clary invites you to her charity auction this evening."

"Mayor Scott invites you to a meeting regarding the next steps for Arkham's lockdown."

Hearing this, Charlemagne's eyes sparkled, and he said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be really busy."

Judy said calmly: "Who do you think is maintaining this family for the past three years?"

After finishing speaking, Judy said: "All are pushed, and invitations will be posted at the same time, and a celebration party will be held tonight."

"Understood." Baier nodded with a smile on his face.

He is also very satisfied and happy with this decision, because now that the young master is back, the first big thing is naturally to celebrate the young master's return.

While the two were talking, Ross was quietly eating food.

I have to say that the food of the Charlemagne family is indeed delicious. Compared with this, Carrington's craftsmanship can even be described as terrible.

Whether it's the fragrant sausage, the delicious fish soup, or the golden and delicious bacon, all of them have refreshed Ross's understanding of the upper limit of deliciousness.

The most important thing is the fried rice made of meat, eggs, corn, and shiitake mushrooms, which makes Ross dream back to his time on Earth.

After all, in this era, the rice production here is very low, and only a few upper-class people can eat delicious rice.

Although Ross is the mayor of a city and is not short of money, he has no way to get rice.

Before he knew it, all the food in front of Ross had been wiped out, and the servant standing beside Ross was completely dumbfounded.

You know, there are six kinds of food in front of everyone, and the amount of each food can easily fill the appetite of an adult.

But now, this guy ate all six kinds of food, which is equivalent to eating the food of six people!
The other people at the table naturally noticed the situation here, and Bayer, who was standing next to Charlemagne, saw this shock.

Not to mention this rude and savage way of eating, just this amount of food, is this... still human

Charlemagne asked: "Wilson, are you still used to the food?"

Ross said with a comfortable face: "I'm used to it, I'm so used to it! Lord of the Storm, I swear, this is the most delicious fried rice I've ever eaten!"

Charlemagne turned his head and asked, "Uncle Bayer, my friend eats a lot, go and see if there is any fried rice."

Before Bayer could speak, Ross shook his head and said, "No need."

While speaking, Ross looked around and said, "I see you have so much left, if you can't eat, give me some. If you throw it away, it's a waste."

Eve was taken aback after hearing this, and returned it to the nobleman's dining table, it's okay... so?
Judy frowned slightly at this time, she knew that this person was Los Arkham, but she couldn't understand this kind of behavior.

I don't know if this is a deliberate act or if it is the nature of that powerful existence.

So before the steward and servants could react, the food that others couldn't eat had been delivered to Ross in a tacit understanding.

The first one was delivered by Charlemagne himself.

ps: Chapter 304 was blocked because the speed of the car was too fast, and the revision failed today. It is estimated that it will not be released until at least tomorrow.

(End of this chapter)