I have a cub that escapes the boss

The chef at the estate is called Doug.In the past few days, Ji Hanchuan had never dealt with him, only when the housekeeper introduced someone to him, the two sides reported their names and said hello to each other.

This person is strong, tall, and has a full face. He is a typical "cook" image, a bit like the player butcher Bowman encountered in the AG show world.But compared with Bowman, he seems a bit "petite".

Ji Hanchuan took the initiative to look for him. On the one hand, he wanted to test for clues about whether there is a tulip statue.On the other hand, just be prepared to see what exactly you missed in the morning.

In addition, he also feels that the identity of the chef is a bit "dissociated" compared with other game creatures.He is not like a maid, always appearing in front of the players.It's not like a housekeeper or Owen, who deals with players every day.

The servant is like the butler's quiet hunting dog. The gardener participated in the hunt in Ji Hanchuan's dream and completed the aftermath, which is part of the sin of the manor.Only the chef, if you think about it carefully, even if you remove this role and share all his work with the maids, it will not make any difference to the existing ones.

Inferred from this angle, there must be something that has not been excavated.

After Ji Hanchuan thought about it, he really began to believe that the clue to the tulip statue was here.

He smiled and leaned against the entrance of the kitchen, looking at the chef who was making bread inside.Plus, Carol and Nicole are here to help.

Two maids were sifting semolina, carefully sifting out the bran.This is a time-consuming and experienced job. They have been doing it for a long time, and the fine flour has taken shape.The two worked tirelessly while the cook next to him lit the fire.

"Ah, Mr. Han..."

When the maids saw Ji Hanchuan, Carol glanced at Nicole first, and then called him.

Ji Hanchuan coughed and said, "Mr. Cook asked me to convey that the young master wishes to have lunch early today."

Carol looked at the flour that was almost dry.Although it was quite tiring work, she didn't seem to be working hard, and her face was the same as before.After hearing what Ji Hanchuan said, she nodded and said to the chef next to her, "Mr. Doug, you can bake bread now!"

"Okay," said the cook gruffly.

But Ji Hanchuan looked at it for a while, and found that it was not the food at noon, but at night.As for the bread at noon, it is done earlier.

If it is really made according to this process, then in the morning, that strange smell...

Ji Hanchuan thought about it, walked up, and said with a smile: "The cooking method here is quite different from my hometown."

Carol looked at him curiously.But she always had to take care of Nicole. After Nicole turned her head and said forcefully, "Then, Mr. Doug, let's go first", Carol was in a dilemma. She looked around and decided to go after Nicole.

Ji Hanchuan watched and found it interesting.Although I intend to confirm the status of the two maids, but right now, the present is more important.

He thought: The appearance of those two sketches should not be accidental.Among all the keepsakes, only two sketches are "identical", so it can be inferred that the maids corresponding to them have a relationship in the past.Nicole and Carol are from the same village, but didn't always work together.Doris and Jodi have always stuck together, but don't know more about it yet.

The clothes of the girls on the two sketches were different, so Ji Hanchuan felt that this implied the maid's family background.Although they all came here and became servants, at least the owner of the girl sketch had a period of prosperity when he was young.This fits the situation of Nicole and Carol very well, combined with the information collected from the gardener Blake - you can try it.

As Ji Hanchuan thought about it, he dipped his finger in some flour and sniffed it between his nostrils.

His eyebrows furrowed instantly.

Like the morning bread, it unexpectedly had a rotten smell on it.

This discovery reminded Ji Hanchuan of Mr. Moulton in the study on the second floor.He was in a weird mood, and many images flashed through his mind, wondering if this was too nonsense.Just as he was muttering, Doug next to him was kneading the dough and throwing the dough on the stone chopping board. With a "boom", Ji Hanchuan was awakened.

Ji Hanchuan looked at him and said with a smile, "I've been here for a few days, but I haven't greeted Mr. Doug."

Doug glanced at him, as if he didn't like Ji Hanchuan's opening remarks.

Ji Hanchuan didn't care.In front of Black and Ivan, he is a young man who is interested in planting flowers.When I got here, I was an explorer who wanted to study how different Chinese and Western cooking methods are.He moved closer to Doug and watched him knead the dough.There is still some bran in it, but it is considered fine.You know, the bread that chefs and maids eat themselves is made of semolina that cannot be sifted, which is a typical "black bread".It can be used as a weapon when you hold it, and it can scratch your throat when you eat it.

Ji Hanchuan said: "I've heard that when the king is in the best mood, he will give a kind of 'Queen's Bread' to his soldiers." That is the real "bread" in the modern sense, soft and filled with milk And Sugar, "Mr. Doug, do you make 'Queen's Bread' here?"

Doug finally said, "No."

Ji Hanchuan said with a smile, "In the past two days, I have some ideas."

He still used the reason he had said in the morning.Not eating a meal is barely justified.There is still a reason for two meals.But if he was "hungry" again at night, he might be regarded as weird and attackable by the "guests" that night.

So while chatting with Doug and observing him, Ji Hanchuan also proposed that he wanted to borrow the kitchen and cook some things from his hometown.

He is not really good at "cooking".Although the real level is better than that of frying fish on the Anping wheel, and he has been "practicing" with Shao You in Beijing University for a long time, but facing the unfamiliar kitchen utensils here, Ji Hanchuan knows what he can do Something, as you can imagine.

But he wasn't going to show off.

In this era, the dishes of the East and the West are very different.People have a lot of meaningless imaginations about the "Orient" full of gold, jewels and silk, but they still fall back to their understanding in the end.

There is no Princess Turandot in the Eastern Palace, let alone Aladdin's flying carpet, but people here don't know it.

In other words, Ji Hanchuan can cook a "Chinese meal" at will, as long as it is different from the usual food in the castle, he can pass the test.As for the taste, it should be ranked at the back.

Doug glanced at him and said, "Can you cook?"

Ji Hanchuan spread his hands, helplessly but honestly, and said, "Of course."

Doug fell silent.

In Moulton Manor, even the butler's food was just bread made of roughly sifted flour.Only this governess, can eat the same thing as the master.Probably out of this consideration, Doug thought for a while, nodded, and agreed to Ji Hanchuan's free play and independent innovation.

Ji Hanchuan took the opportunity to get closer to him.

After about an hour, he noticed: Compared with other game creatures, Doug's "self" is much more complete, which is hidden under his inarticulate, crude and bulky appearance.But if these male game creatures also have the same spectrum as the maids, then Ji Hanchuan thinks that the servants are Monica and Anna today, the gardeners are Nicole and Carol in the middle, and Doug is Vivian. pull.

This is a very unreliable metaphor, but Ji Hanchuan was amused by himself.There is olive oil stored in the old castle, and Doug also uses it to fry some vegetables on weekdays.But this time, Ji Hanchuan tried cooking.

The results were mediocre, and Doug gasped as he watched.

After such a toss, the original saying "serve dinner early" has been postponed to the usual time.

In the restaurant, Owen was very dissatisfied and urged.The butler responded gently, and sure enough, he went to the kitchen to check the situation, and saw the tutor and the chef having a happy conversation.The butler looked at it, coughed, and reminded that the young master had been waiting for a long time.Ji Hanchuan said apologetically with a "huh" that he made homemade dishes in the kitchen. He originally wanted to try it, but he didn't know how it tasted.If you are not careful, it will take a long time...

Doug listened.

He watched the toaster in silence.In the end, he didn't add his own opinion to Ji Hanchuan's words.

His existence is like the stone bricks in the manor castle.Standing there quietly and not to be ignored, but because it is too natural, it is ignored by everyone.

Owen: "So, you're full in the kitchen?"

The governess gave a guilty look.

He explained: "In my hometown, the cook has to finish the meal first in the kitchen. Only in this way can the taste of the dish be determined."

Owen frowned, showing a tangled expression, but he couldn't confirm whether the tutor was telling the truth.

In the end, the little fat man could only say sullenly: "Okay."

After the end, the little fat man who was looking forward to the next course touched his belly and began to lose interest.Ji Hanchuan said beside him: "This is the taste Madam once tasted."

He asked Owen how he felt.

Owen thought about it and admitted: "It's average, it's very different from what I imagined."

Ji Hanchuan looked at him carefully.

He looked at the vivid and lively expression on the little fat man's face, and smiled slowly, "However, my hometown is a big country, so it's hard to say where your mother came from."

Owen said: "Huh? Does your hometown have a different flavor?"

"Yes," Ji Hanchuan said, "If we can end the class earlier this afternoon, maybe you can try the second flavor from the East."

"That's it." The little fat man pondered, then smiled again, "Okay, teacher, I accept your proposal."

At this moment, there was nothing about Owen that looked like a child at all.