Chapter 309 The Most Delicious Fried Rice

At eight o'clock in the morning, when Butler Bayer led the servants to make basic preparations and was still struggling whether to go to the third floor for inquiry, Charlemagne, wearing a black home suit, came down from the third floor.

It can be seen that Charlemagne today is rosy-cheeked and high-spirited, and is in a better state than when he just came back last night.

If Charlemagne at that time was a wanderer who had just returned with trepidation and uneasiness, then Charlemagne now has become the confident and powerful head of the family.

"Master, breakfast is ready for you. Should it be sent to your bedroom, or should you and your wife have dinner in the restaurant?" Bayer asked.

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

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

Charlemagne nodded and said: "Call them to eat together."

"Master, this should not be in accordance with the rules." Bayer reminded.

Charlemagne looked at Bayer with a smile and said nothing.

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

This sense of oppression did not make him feel uncomfortable, but made him clearly know what he needed to do next, and that the young master today was no longer the same as a few years ago.

"Understood, young master." Bayer nodded respectfully.

"The third floor can be cleaned up, I'll go wash up first." Charlemagne said, turning back to the third floor.

Then, under the leadership of the deputy housekeeper and the first maid, the servants began to come to the third floor to do the relevant cleaning.

At half past eight, Master Charlemagne and his wife had finished washing up, and both of them put on neat formal clothes and went downstairs.

After so many things happened yesterday, the servants found that the mistress's face did not become worse, but instead showed some ruddy color that had never been there before, and the whole person's temperament 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 weak.

"Master... is so amazing."

The maids naturally knew the reason. They only took a glance and dared not look at it any more, but they were amazed at the strength of the young master.

At 8:40, in Restaurant No. 2, a three-meter-long table was already filled with a variety of tableware and a sumptuous breakfast.

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

Los looked at the large table of dishes and was a little confused. For the first time, he underestimated the extravagance of these top nobles.

There were eleven people at the table, and there were eleven male and female servants beside them to prepare tableware, napkins, drinks and food for everyone.

Los and his friends were like country people 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 do I feel like I'm eating for the first time?" Los was very confused.

Although Eve and others were very restrained, this was their own territory after all. After a simple adaptation, they began to relax gradually.

"What are your plans today?" Judy asked at this time.

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

Charlemagne glanced at Los, and after seeing that Los 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.

Judy nodded, turned to ask the butler Bayer: "Do you have any appointments?"

Bayer said: "This morning, Deputy Minister Open said that he wanted to discuss with you the Chamber of Commerce Convention of the Province of Massa today."

"What else?"

"Ms. Clary invites you to attend her charity auction tonight."

"Mayor Scott invites you to attend the meeting on the next blockade of Arkham."

Hearing this, Charlemagne's eyes flashed, and he smiled and said: "I didn't expect you to be so busy."

Judy said indifferently: "Who do you think has been maintaining this family for the past three years."

After that, Judy said: "All postponed, and at the same time, the invitations will be issued, and a celebration party will be held in the evening."

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

He was 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, Los was eating quietly.

It must be said that the food of the Charlemagne family is really delicious. Compared with this, Carrington's craftsmanship can even be described as bad.

Whether it is the fragrant sausage, the delicious fish soup, or the golden and delicious bacon, they all refreshed Los's perception of the upper limit of deliciousness.

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

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

Although Los is the mayor of a city and has no shortage of money, he has no channel to get rice.

Unknowingly, all the food in front of Los has been swept away, and the manservant standing next to Los has been completely dumbfounded.

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

But now, this guy ate all six kinds of food, which is equivalent to the amount of food for six people!

Other people at the table naturally noticed the situation here. Bayer, who was standing next to Charlemagne, was shocked when he saw this.

Let alone this rude and barbaric way of eating, just this amount of food, is this... still a human being?

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

Loss said with a comfortable look: "I am used to it, too used to it! Lord of the Storm, I swear, this is the most delicious fried rice I have ever eaten!"

Charlemagne turned around and asked: "Uncle Bayer, my friend has a big appetite, go and see if there is any fried rice."

Without waiting for Bayer to speak, Los shook his head and said: "No."

Saying that, Los looked around and said: "I see you still have so much left. If you can't eat it, give me some. It would be a waste to throw it away."

Eve was stunned after hearing this. On the table of this noble, it is still possible... like this?

Judy frowned slightly at this time. She knew that this person was Los Arkham, but she was a little confused about this behavior.

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

So before the butler and servants could react, the food that others couldn’t eat was delivered to Los in a tacit understanding.

The first one was delivered by Charlemagne himself.

ps: Chapter 304 was blocked because of the high speed. The modification today was not passed. It is estimated that it will be released at least tomorrow.