Chapter 1002: Sick Family

"Is this Miss Second's pastry?" The three of them were slightly taken aback, and one of them, a bearded middle-aged man, turned his eyes and said quickly, "Miss Second lives in the sixth room on the second floor, you can send it there."

Du Dian nodded slightly and left with the pastry.

Not long after he walked out of the kitchen, he suddenly heard three people talking in low voices behind him.

"Hey, how do you ask him to deliver food to the second lady? We haven't tasted it yet. What if it doesn't taste good?"

"You know the temper of the second lady. If she is not satisfied with the things she makes, this brother will be miserable."

"You two idiots, didn't you hear what Ms. Angela said? He is a senior chef, and he is so young. Angela is tempted by this little boy. If he stays here in the future, won't the kitchen belong to him? By then we three All of them are his subordinates, if he is driven away, our life will be more stable."

"Well, that's true."

"This kid is very lucky, tsk tsk, that bitch Angela likes this kind of little boy."

"Hush, if Angela hears what you say, she will definitely skin you."

"What are you afraid of? Didn't you see that she was made to fall asleep? It must be so cool."

Du Dian walked farther and farther, but the words of the three of them were still very clear. He raised his eyebrows slightly, but his footsteps did not stop. He still carried the pastry to the stairs, and then walked up the rare wooden stairs step by step, and saw A few maids standing at the stairs.

These maids are real maids, and they are obviously different from Angela's. They are dressed in maid outfits, with their hands crossed and hanging down their stomachs, their heads lowered and their eyes closed, silent, like stone sculptures in white.

Du Dian walked up the stairs, and the nearest maid immediately reached out to stop her, with a cold expression, "Who are you, what is this?"

"I'm the new chef, and this is a pastry for the second lady." Du Di'an said a little cautiously.

The maid sized him up, thinking that he would not have the guts to lie, so she nodded slightly and said, "Come with me." She turned around and led the way.

Soon, the two came to the sixth room, and the maid knocked on the door lightly and called in a low voice: "Second Miss, here comes the pastry you asked for." When speaking, the cold tone is like two different people.

Standing outside the door, Du Dian could faintly hear strange groans coming from inside, he could perceive the situation in the room,

A trace of strangeness flashed in her eyes, and when the maid turned her head back, she returned to her reserved look.

"Come in."

A gentle voice came from the room.

The maid let out a sigh of relief and opened the door.

The first thing Du Dian saw was the blood-red velvet carpet. After entering the door, he saw that it was a very spacious room. There was a big bed in the huge room, four or five meters wide. Hanging on the wall behind the bed A lifelike oil painting, in which is a beautiful woman, graceful and luxurious, dignified and elegant. But at this moment, under the portrait, there is a strange scene.

Two muscular young men, naked, were tied to the bed. In front of them, a girl in a black silk skirt was holding a black whip with a bump in her hand. The corner of her mouth was raised in an arrogant arc. Stepping on the back of one of the youths, looking down at the two of them, like a queen on the battlefield, but the whole bed is full of obscene atmosphere.

The maid seemed to have gotten used to it, looked down at her feet, and said respectfully, "Second Miss, your pastry has arrived."

The girl turned her head and glanced at it. When she saw Du Dian's appearance, she was slightly taken aback, her eyes lit up slightly, she turned around with interest, raised her head slightly, and said arrogantly: "You, come here."

Du Dian sighed in his heart, but still walked over.

"It looks good, but it's a pity that it's a commoner." The girl looked at Du Dian, and raised her mouth, "Take off your clothes and let me see."

Du Dian was a little stunned. He didn't expect the other party to be so straightforward. He quickly said: "Reporting to the second lady, I am a chef who just applied for the job. I specially brought you pastries. I hope you can taste them and see if they suit your taste."

The girl frowned, "Are you a chef?"

Du Dian nodded quickly.

"Hmph!" The girl snorted coldly, her expression turned cold, "I don't know what to do!"

Du Dian was speechless, and suddenly felt that this family was a little sick. Whether it was the young master named Leo he saw in the woods before, or the girl in front of him, including the housekeeper he met before, they all gave him a strange sickness Feel.

However, thinking of the family's underground scene, he could more or less understand it.

"You go out first." The girl said to the maid.

The maid took her leave respectfully and closed the door by the way.

The room suddenly became quiet, only the strange screams of the two young people who were bound from time to time made Du Dian feel a chill and his scalp tingled.

"I'll give you another chance to take off your clothes." The girl was condescending and domineering.

Du Dian felt a headache, thought for a while, put the pastry in his hand on the table beside him, stepped forward, and said softly: "Miss, is this how you take it off?" After speaking, he untied his belt.

The girl's impatient expression was slightly restrained, as if hesitating, but she quickly said proudly: "Hurry up."

"Is that so?" Du Dian moved slowly, and his voice became erratic.

There was a trace of trance in the girl's eyes, and she still maintained an impatient tone and said, "That's it."

"Is this really the case?" Du Dian's fingers are still moving slowly, but if anyone sees it, they will find that Du Dian's fingers are not moving the belt, but five fingers are turning, driving afterimages one after another, both hands at the same time When turning, it seems that there are countless afterimages of fingers, which makes people dazzled.

There was a hint of perplexity in the girl's eyes, and she said slowly, "That's right."

"Miss, look carefully. Is it really like this?" Du Dian approached slowly, and there were more and more afterimages between his fingers. He slowly raised his fingers and approached the girl's eyes.

The girl stared blankly, as if in a daze.

Du Dian said softly: "Miss, you are sleepy."

The girl yawned instinctively, her eyelids drooping a little.

"You need to rest." Du Dian continued.

The girl's face became more sleepy, and her body shook slightly, as if she was about to fall down at any time.

"Miss?" One of the tied youths felt strange, turned his head, and suddenly saw the countless afterimages of Du Dian's fingers, and couldn't help being stunned.

Du Dian ignored him, still looked at the lady, and said softly: "You need to rest now, so I won't disturb the lady, you go to sleep, sleep peacefully..."

The young lady closed her eyes slowly, babbled a vague sentence, her body was precarious, and she fell straight down.

Du Dian copied his palm, embraced it, and slowly put it down.

Then he struck out like lightning, knocking the other youth unconscious.

The young man who saw the afterimage of Du Dian's fingers widened his eyes, looked at him in disbelief with horror on his face.

Du Dian approached slowly, turning his fingers, "You are tired, you need to rest..."

The young man looked at him in horror and wanted to yell, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was pinched by Du Dian. At the same time, he felt a heavy blow to the back of his head, and his mind suddenly became chaotic and a little confused. At this time, the His fingers were like beams of light, making him a little dazed.

"Forget all this, you need to rest..."

Du Dian's voice sounded like a dream, and it sounded in the young man's ears, and the young man's eyelids slowly drooped.

After a while, Du Dian hypnotized the young man to sleep, picked up the pastry, ate two bites with a fork, turned and left the room.

"Huh, it's really troublesome." After closing the door, Du Dian let out a light breath, feeling a little helpless, he shook his head, turned around and walked along the corridor, passing by the previous maid, who glanced at him and said nothing .

When Du Dian returned to the kitchen, the three of them suddenly showed surprise. Seeing that Du Dian's hand was empty, they couldn't help asking, "Where is the pastry? Did you give it to the second lady?"

Du Dian nodded slightly.

"She ate?"

"I ate it and said it tastes good."

"Uh..." The three of them seemed to be choked by something in their throats. It took a while before they realized it, and hurriedly crowded around to say congratulations.

Du Dian echoed a few words casually with a smile, and entered the kitchen, only to see Angela still lying down as before. He stepped forward and touched it lightly. Soon, Angela woke up, opened her confused eyes, and waited to see Du Dian clearly. After that, he sat up in shock.

As soon as she sat up, she saw the messy clothes on her body, and she couldn't help but blushed slightly, feeling a little shy, but soon she woke up, turned her head to stare at Du Dian, and stared at him, "I How did you fall asleep?"

Du Dian smiled, and said ambiguously: "Probably because your health is too poor."

Angela almost laughed out of breath, she is in poor health? She is a pioneer, and she is also a master among the pioneers. How could she be said to be in poor health by a commoner? She looked at Du Dian suspiciously, and suddenly stretched out her hand, her nails protruding like a sharp knife, with a murderous look, she slammed towards Du Dian's face.

Du Dian froze for a moment, as if he didn't react at all.

The moment her nails touched the skin of Du Dian's cheek, Angela stopped her hand and frowned at Du Dian.

A smear of blood emerged from Du Dian's cheek. He reached out and touched it. When he saw the blood on his finger, his eyes widened and he looked at Angela in horror. He stepped back, but accidentally fell down and sat on the ground.

Seeing Du Dian in such a state of embarrassment, Angela's last suspicion was also dispelled. The master who can make her unconscious is at least at the master level, so how could he be so embarrassing?

She could feel that Du Dian didn't react at all before, and even the pores of his whole body didn't shrink. If he was really a master and felt her murderous aura, even if he endured it desperately, his body instinct would change accordingly, but Du Dian didn't , this can only show that his fighting instinct is too weak, he is just an ordinary person.

"Could it be that you've been too tired recently?" Angela frowned slightly, feeling weird, and suddenly felt that it was necessary to see a doctor, not because of any physical condition or disease.

Thinking of this, she didn't have the heart to make out with Du Dian anymore, she quickly stood up, arranged her clothes quickly, and was very skillful, and soon returned to her previous dignified appearance, and left quickly.

After watching Angela leave, Du Dian breathed a sigh of relief, gasping for breath, still in shock.

The three people outside the door saw Du Dian in such a mess, and secretly laughed in their hearts, gloating secretly.

As a result, Du Dian's employment was stabilized smoothly. In the evening, together with three other chefs, he prepared dinner for the Earl Patriarch in the castle, his three sons, five daughters, and of course his seven wives.

Serving food is not his business. For these nobles, the chef is also a pariah occupation, not worthy of a seat, unless it is a master chef, and such chefs often have a better title, gourmet.

After finishing the meals for the Bourne family, Du Dian and the three chefs were busy cooking for several other big shots. These are the guardians of the Bourne family, including the master Du Dian sensed, and the ten pioneers. By.

While cooking, Du Dian also knew the names of these pioneers and the master. At the same time, he also knew that the person who had played chess with the master before, and his body heat was hidden deeply. Even higher, he is eligible to sit on the chair and dine with the Bourne family, and the three chefs call him Master Black Mage.

After dinner was finished, Du Dian's day's work was basically over, and the three chefs were temporarily responsible for helping Du Dian familiarize himself with the kitchen, as well as the food tastes of the owner and the young masters and ladies under the orders of the housekeeper.

late at night.

Du Dian returned to the assigned residence and slept in the same big room with the three chefs. It didn't take long for the three chefs to fall asleep and snore.

Du Dian leaned on the pillow, looking at the moonlight shining in from the window, a golden flash flashed in his pupils, scanning the movement of the entire castle.

I saw that the head of the Bourne family had already fallen asleep, and the second lady who I had hypnotized did not show any abnormalities during the dinner before. The hypnotic effect was very successful. At this moment, she was in her room, playing the sickness of the afternoon again game.

In addition, Du Dian also saw a son of the owner of Bourne sneak into the room of one of his wives and do something unethical.

"This family is really hopeless..." Du Dian felt that everything here was absurd. He knew that the master and the ten pioneers probably also sensed the young master's misconduct, but they did not talk to Bourne. The owner informs.

The owner of the Bourne family was named Barrett Bourne. He was just an ordinary civilian, but his body heat was slightly higher than that of ordinary people. It seemed that he had taken some special medicine to enhance his physique.

"It seems that the master watchman is not 100% loyal to the patriarch." Du Dian's eyes flashed, and under the vision that penetrated everything, the entire Bourne family was in his eyes. In just one night, Then he discovered this huge secret, and from this point, he could feel the intricate relationship in this family.

He was not in the mood to understand this relationship in depth, but he felt that the young master with a twisted mind might be able to use it.

While he was thinking, suddenly, he saw the person called the black mage entering the underground of the castle along the secret passage.