Chapter 83 Is the Glory boss unfair?
"Sir, the cream cake you ordered has been prepared!" At this moment, Rose walked out of the kitchen and personally brought a dining plate to the table.
There are two small plates on the plate, and the plate is a small butter cake.
Although his appearance is not as colorful as his previous life, his appearance as white as snow is equally attractive in this world.
Boris did not pay attention to the butter cake at this time, but stared at Rose in a daze.
It wasn't that he was hooked by Rose's beauty, but that Rose looked familiar. After a moment, Boris finally remembered it.
He couldn't help but say in surprise, "Are you the owner of Rose Tavern in Tulip City?"
Rose was also a little surprised when she heard Boris calling her identity, and then saluted Boris respectfully, "This noble master, I am now Lord Narant's castle chef!"
"Sir, this noble master, please use it slowly!" Then Rose swayed in a graceful posture and retreated.
After Rose's back disappeared, Boris took his eyes blankly.
Boris was one of the people who invited Rose to the castle to be a chef.
Unfortunately, Rose did not agree at that time. He never expected that Rose was finally taken into account by Narant.
And judging from Rose's attitude, she doesn't have the pride she used to be, and she is very respectful to Narant.
"Your Excellency Boris, do you know Rose too?"
"I know, Rose Tavern was very famous in Tulip City at the time. But later I inherited the family title and rarely went to Tulip City!" Boris looked at Nalante with complicated eyes and replied.
"His Excellency Narant, I'm a little curious about how you brought Rose into the castle! At the beginning, many nobles threw olive branches to her, but they were all rejected."
"Your Excellency Boris, you probably don't know yet. She was exiled to the Storm Corps, so she became my subordinate. I only knew her existence after seeing her!" Narant replied with a smile.
"It turns out to be so!" Boris felt better after hearing this answer. It was not that Nalante had the means, but that he was very lucky to get a bargain.
Rose once gave kindness to a down-and-out noble lady, although she only took in the noble lady for a few days.
However, the noble lady later married a guard commander under the count who had the baron.
With the care of that lady, although many nobles in Tulip City coveted Rose, no one dared to use bad means.
If it weren't for the Daughter of Doom, Rose wouldn't have fallen into the Storm Corps anyway, and Narant got a bargain.
"Why didn't the God of Glory let me discover it earlier? Even if there was a trace of danger, I would be willing to take her in!" Boris found that his dignified baron couldn't help but become jealous of Narant.
"Hisser Boris, come and try the dessert!" Seeing Boris' lost appearance, Narant realized that Rose's charm was still above his imagination.
But who told me that I was lucky? I greeted Boris immediately.
This cream cake is the "blockbuster" prepared by Narant for Boris. After tasting this cream cake, I believe Boris' understanding of sugar will go to a higher level.
Although sugar is good, because of its reputation as the Land of Doom, if Narant wants to promote it, he needs an "reasonable" origin on the surface. Otherwise, don't overestimate the aristocrats' fear of death. No one will risk being infected with doom to satisfy his desires, especially before tasting this delicious food.
So, at least for the first batch of sugar, Narant needs to find an agent. Only after the nobles cannot do without sugar can he sell it without any scruples.
"Okay, Lord Nalante!" Boris's thoughts were still on the verge of unfairness of the boss Glory. Hearing this, he subconsciously picked up the spoon and ate a bite of the cream cake.
Bar!
"Uh..." Boris, who had just recovered from a hint of awakeness, fell into a state of confusion again...
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A lunch made Baron Boris, who was confident before coming, completely messed up his heart. This inconspicuous storm collar completely subvert his previous understanding of delicious food.
"His Excellency Narant, how did this be done!" Boris spoke bitterly after finishing the cream cake.
Narant did not answer Boris directly, and waved to the servant beside him with a smile, and the servant immediately brought a small pot of clay pot.
"His Excellency Boris, this is the raw material for making sugar and white bread, and it is also an indispensable existence for making delicious cream cakes!"
Narant handed the pot to Boris.
When Boris heard this, he stared at the pottery in front of him with a bright look.
"No wonder he can make such delicious food, but his appearance is so beautiful and exquisite!" Seeing the white sugar in the clay pot as white as crystal sand, Boris suddenly felt a sense of nobility.
"His Excellency Boris, you can try the real taste of this sugar again!"
"Is that OK?" Boris was stunned.
"Of course!" Narant nodded with a smile.
With permission, Boris took a silver spoon without hesitation and scooped a bite of white sugar into his mouth.
"Well!" As the sugar was in the mouth, although it had already learned its sweetness through the cream cake, when I tasted the real sugar in my own mouth, the unprecedented sweetness still had a huge impact on Boris' mouth.
At this time, Boris's eyes had changed when he looked at the pot. This was no longer snow-white sugar, but full of golden gold coins.
Boris's reflection was completely within Narant's expectations. Now everything has been laid out. Narant is ready to start closing the net, "His Excellency Boris, what do you think of this sugar?"
"God-given thing!" Boris no longer struggled and offered his greatest respect to the sugar.
"Then Mr. Boris, do you think this white sugar will be too expensive if a gold coin or a small can?"
"A can of gold coin? Lord Narant, is this sugar production very large?" Boris was a little unbelievable.
"It's not big. I only have a thousand cans of sugar this year! The number may increase next year!" Narant shook his head.
This time he got only more than 1,000 kilograms of brown sugar, which is actually not much.
In addition, he had to leave hundreds of kilograms of brown sugar to make brown sugar black bread to pull civilian caravans to come to Storm Collar, so he could get up to more than 500 kilograms of white sugar.
Chapter completed!