The president's banquet is at night, but the manor has been busy since the early morning, especially the kitchen, and the pre-treatment of many ingredients is more than twelve hours in advance.

Most employees are walking on thin ice. After all, if there is a slight mistake, they may be thrown to feed fish, dogs and mushrooms. Who dares to be careless?

Only Sean was full of enthusiasm and full of expectations.

Because the president's proud manor security system will soon be disintegrated.

In front of the dessert table, Sean turned his attention to the Dvalonians while processing fifteen Cashik cakes and ingredients for appetizing desserts.

I saw him tied up his apron and placed a huge metal kettle on the table. It was a special drink from the Devalonians, and a little tranquilizer was added to prevent him from making any taboos in the kitchen, who was too irritable.

Seeing the kettle that he had touched, Sean knew that today's affairs were half stable.

This strong red-skinned man who committed more than 10 murders in Xiacheng District but was sheltered by the president because he was good at meat cooking. He has become a secret weapon he used to break the barriers!

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In the evening, the entire manor was facing a great enemy.

The fourteen gangster giants hosted by the president have landed from the private space port to Bergamore and boarded their respective flight boats toward the Green Rose Hill Manor.

All the employees in the manor were very nervous, and the kitchen was already moving in full swing. It was less than an hour before the dinner officially began. Many foods that needed to be processed for a long time had already started to be formally cooked early.

The Devalonian stood in front of the oven and carefully observed the color change of the Kadul steak, but in fact he was absent-minded. The Devalonian's heart was already filled with anger and could not be suppressed. He had drunk half a pot of calming water, but it still could not relieve his anxiety, so that his vision became a little dim and blood-red.

And at this moment, he suddenly found a curious gaze not far away, projecting over without any concealment.

The Devalon turned his head and saw the young man with black hair and eyes. At this moment, his anger passed the boiling point. He stepped closer to him, and a beast-like roar came from his throat: "What are you looking at!"

Sean smiled and said, "Just wondering, Mr. Perron, is your steak a little overheated?"

When Beron heard this, he quickly turned around and looked at the oven. Sure enough, he found that the color of the meat chop was already exceeding the standard.

He didn't care about cooking Sean, and hurriedly adjusted the temperature of the oven to ensure that the carefully processed steaks would not be ruined. Just a little short of it, this box of steaks would be irreversible, and his fate would be unimaginable by then.

Even the Devalons, who had a lot of lives, dared not disobey the president's will in the manor.

But after the adjustment, the Devalons were so glad that they felt even more embarrassed. The dessert master dared to point out his omissions in full view of everyone and let everyone laugh at him!?

Although no one dared to laugh out loud, the Devalons clearly heard the laughter in everyone's hearts!

Tonight, he will be smashed into pieces!

With strong anger, the Devalonian finally waited until the meat in the oven came out of the oven. At this time, the dinner had officially begun. The appetizers, starters, soups and other links were successfully passed, and it was his turn to start the main course.

The Devalonians just took the slow-grilled meat chops out of the oven, quickly cut them into fifteen portions with a kitchen knife, and then evenly sprinkled the carefully prepared seasoning powder on the meat chops, and then presented them to the waiter robot responsible for delivering the dishes, who took them to the restaurant on a flexible wheel.

However, just as the waiter robot came to the kitchen door, the silent fx-6 suddenly made a beeping alarm and stretched out a robotic arm to stop the waiter robot.

The waiter robot was stunned for a moment, then read the other party's intention from the electronic sound of fx-6, and said in surprise: "There is a serious allergic source in the meat chop?!"

This sentence directly solidified the entire kitchen, and everyone's movements stopped at this moment, and his eyes gradually moved from the door to the Dvalonians.

The Devalons were first surprised, and in fear, they finally became furious and walked towards the door with great strides. Their fists were clenched tightly, like heavy hammers.

Some people saw that the situation was not good and had already avoided it early, while chef Marino screamed sharply: "What do you want to do in Perron?"

The Devalons themselves didn't know what they wanted to do. At this moment, he felt a hot mind and wanted to tear everyone to pieces! And the robot who dared to say that there was something wrong with his steak was naturally! So the clenched fist swung out, and at the same time, the fx-6 was silently stretching out the electric shock device used for self-defense.

At the critical moment, a quick figure interspersed between the two in time, pulling the Devalonian's arm with one hand and blocking the fx-6's electric shock with the other hand. This agile movement and the incredible force that came from pulling made the Devalonian's footsteps.

"Mr. Perron, please calm down, maybe it's just a misjudgment."

The next moment, Devalon saw clearly that the person in front of him was Sean. The young human face immediately ignited his anger again. He shook Sean's hand away and clenched his fists.

However, this time he had lost the opportunity to rage. Before he could punch, two powerful anesthesia needles shot from not far away, instantly numbing the Devalons to the ground.

Several security personnel who arrived at the first time when they heard the alarm carefully approached the side door. The leader was a spiritual Mandalorian wearing a T-line helmet. He stared at Marino in anger.

“What the hell is going on?”

Marino was speechless. All this changed too quickly and he couldn't react at all. De Valon was irritable, but he rarely had an attack in the kitchen. Moreover, he had never made any mistakes in food over the past three years. Who would have thought that they would all come together today!

Sean reacted the fastest and said seriously: "Mr. Bellon's main course was identified as having an allergen in fx-6, so there was a dispute, that's all! But the most important thing now is to serve the banquet hall as soon as possible, otherwise everyone here will not escape the blame!"

The force of the two exclamation marks made everyone react.

Marino was first afraid: "How to serve? Only Veron is the main course... Is there really an allergen?"

fx-6 responded with a ruthless beeping sound. Marino still wanted to argue, but saw several security team members wearing armor raised their guns slightly.

The president has almost pathological caution on issues concerning the safety of his own lives. Anyone who dares to reveal that neglecting the president's safety on any issue is the death penalty.

Sean suggested: "Chef, change the order of serving. First, I can prepare an appetizer in five minutes. This can earn at least half an hour. During this time, I will ask others to come up with a main dish that can handle the passing of the test."

"Change order? Appetizing desserts?" Marino was a little confused.

But Sean had already taken action. He quickly kneaded the delicately shaped snacks with the scraps made from the Cashik cake: "This is the only way to do now! Be more sober, Chef!"

Two consecutive exclamation marks finally calmed down Marino. Indeed, now he can only deal with the present. It is better to have food than to let the president wait stupidly.

Looking at Sean's delicate and flexible hands and the simple desserts that were quickly formed, Marino's panic gradually faded away... Although he didn't want to admit it, thanks to this newcomer, he would not be bleeding by the Devalon people.

On the other side, Sean breathed a sigh of relief.

The first step of the plan was successfully completed.

The Devalonians did not notice that his kettle was added with ingredients. The stimulant extracted from a mixture of characteristic cooking wine, tobacco and coffee would make the already irritable Peron even more excited and irritable. Even the two livers of the Devalonians had provided extremely powerful metabolic capacity, they could not be immune to this refined stimulant.

On the other hand, it will cause him to secrete a small amount of special sweat in his palm when he is working hard. This sweat is colorless, odorless and not toxic, but when mixed with meat chops, seasonings and other substances in a high temperature environment, it may cause serious allergic reactions to a few people.

This mixing does not take effect immediately. It takes at least a few minutes from the time the Devalonians sprinkle seasoning powder to the real allergens appear. In theory, the meat chops were safe when the fx-6 was tested, but the beeping alarm still sounded, fully demonstrating how powerful the medical robot has after the magic modification.

However, no matter how powerful the function is, fx-6 must be able to operate normally, and now fx-6 has completely become the shape of Sean.

While adorning the delicate patterns on the delicate cake with cream, Sean glanced at the door with his eyes and saw the cylindrical robot standing silently at the door. The indicator light on his head flashed like breathing. No one around noticed the abnormality, but in fact, if an engineer familiar with the machine was there, he could find that it was fx-6 who was forced to delete his database and groaned.

Without the additional database, fx-6 will not be able to judge various subtle allergies, and the small desserts that will be sent to the restaurant will be the "main dish" tonight!

From the beginning, Sean did not expect to hide from fx-6's eyes. No matter how profound his attainment in biochemistry, the ingredients that can be obtained in the kitchen alone are very limited, and it is impossible to hide from professional medical robots that are connected to the holographic network to update databases in real time. So when he noticed the existence of fx-6, he had already adjusted his plan.

The fireworks are removed from the bottom of the pot, and it is directly found to invade its system, delete its database and update the system, and it will naturally be done once and for all. The only problem is that fx-6 cannot allow outsiders to invade without reacting. When the system encounters external forces, it will issue an alarm and alarm the manor's guards. At that time, even if Sean can withdraw in time, people will find fx-6 passively, which is a typical example of alerting the snake.

That's why Sean worked tirelessly and arranged for the Devalons as cover. Now it seems that the cover operation is quite successful. The alarm issued by fx-6 was completely hidden under the threat of the Devalons. The security team members who rushed to hear the news only saw the Devalons committing violence in the kitchen, but did not notice that Sean, who went to persuade the fight, had already inserted a pre-customized chip into the functional slot while his palm touched the fx-6 robot arm for a while.

This chip directly suppresses all the thinking circuits of fx-6, making it look like scrap iron.

"Okay, the job is done. Now I'll send these desserts to the banquet hall and try to delay a little."

Without even saying hello to Marino, Sean directly reached out to greet the waiter robot. Without waiting for Marino's instructions, the robot quickly picked up fifteen exquisite dessert discs and slid towards the banquet hall.

When passing by the door, fx-6 cast a strict scrutiny as always, and the light green scanning beam did not let go of any porcelain disc.

Then, the medical robot lights up a green indicator light and emits a pleasant electronic sound.

Sean smiled slightly, not too happy about the success of this step, but raised his arm and said, "Next, please work hard to make the main dish that will satisfy the banquet hall in thirty minutes. I will also cheer on the final dessert session. Let's overcome the difficulties together!"

There was a sparse response in the kitchen.

Sean didn't care, because the performance of this part had ended here. Although he was still working hard, his mind gradually drifted to the next part.

Next is the key point. Appetizing desserts and tasty appetizers have all ended, and it is time for the main course to appear.

Ten minutes later, just as the whole kitchen was busy processing the main course outside the menu, Sean breathed a sigh of relief: "I have finished it in advance, just serve it up later, I'll get some breath first."

No one responded to him, and even Marino was waving four arms at this time, busy like a livestock whipped by a whip. He only barely took the time to raise his head and stared at Sean, then quickly lowered his head and continued to process the ingredients in his hand.
Chapter completed!