Vol 8 Chapter 1012: : Sick family

"This is Miss Rice's pastry?" The three of them glimpsed a little, and one of them looked at Hu Zhongnian's eyes and quickly said: "Miss II lives in the sixth room on the second floor, you can send it."
Dudian nodded slightly and left with a pastry.
Not far after he walked out of the kitchen, he suddenly heard the three people whispering.
"Hey, how do you let him give the second lady a meal, we haven't tasted it yet, what if it's not good?"
"Miss Miss's temper, you know, if she is not satisfied with what she is doing, this brother will be miserable."
"You two idiots, didn't listen to Miss Angela, he is a senior chef, so young, Angela is tempted by this little white face, and he stayed here later, this kitchen is not under his control? At that time we three All of them are his men. If he is driven away, our days will be safe."
"Oh, this is also true."
"This kid is not too light, oh, Angela likes this little white face."
"Oh, if Angela hears you, don't peel your skin."
"Afraid of anything, didn't you see that she was asleep? It must be cool."
Du Di'an went 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 walked to the stairway with the pastry, and then stepped up along the rare timber stairs. Several maids standing on the stairs.
These maids are genuine maids, obviously different from Angela's dress, wearing a maid's outfit, with their hands crossed under the belly, bowed their heads, silent, like a statue of a white stone.
Du Dian went up the stairs, and the nearest maid immediately reached out and stopped. His expression was indifferent. "Who are you, what is this?"
"I am the chef who just came, this is the pastry for Miss II." Du Dian was slightly cautious.
The maid looked at him and thought that he should not be afraid to lie. He immediately decapitated and said, "Follow me." Turned around and led the way.
Soon, the two came to the sixth room, the maid gently knocked on the door and whispered: "Miss Miss, the pastry you want is coming." The voice became soft and very beautiful, with the previous to Dudian. When you talk, the cold tone is like two people.
Standing outside the door, Du Di'an could also faintly hear the weird embarrassing inside. He could perceive the situation in the room, and there was a strange glimpse in his eyes. When the maid turned back, he returned to a cautious appearance.
"Come in."
There was a light voice in the room.
The maid sighed and pushed the door open.
Du Di'an first saw the red and fluffy carpet. When I entered the door, I saw it. It was a very spacious room. There was a big bed in the large room. It was four or five meters wide and hung on the wall behind the bed. A vivid oil painting, a beautiful woman in the painting, graceful and elegant, dignified and elegant. But now, under this portrait, there is a weird picture.
Two strong young men, naked and tied to the bed, in front of them, a girl in a black silk skirt with a black whit in her hand, an arrogant arc in her mouth, one foot Stepping on the back of one of the young people, looking down at the two, like the queen of the battlefield, but the whole bed is full of obscenity.
The maid seems to have been eccentric about this, bowed his head and respectfully said: "Miss Miss, your pastry is here."
The girl turned her head and glanced. When she saw Du Di'an's appearance, she glimpsed a little, and her eyes narrowed slightly. She turned around with interest and sighed proudly. "You, come over."
Du Di'an sighed in the heart, but still walked over.
"It’s a good thing, but it’s a civilian.
The girl looked at Du Di’an and raised her mouth.
Take off the clothes, let me see.

Du Di'an was so stunned that he didn't expect the other party to be so direct. He quickly said: "Mr. Back to Miss II, I am the chef I just applied for, and I sent you a pastry specially. I hope you can taste it and it will suit your appetite."
The girl frowned. "Are you a chef?"
Dudian nodded quickly.
"Hey!" The girl snorted and looked cold. "I don't know how!"
Du Di'an was speechless and suddenly felt that the family was sick. Whether it was the little young man who was seen in the woods before Leo, or the girl in front of him, including the housekeeper he had met before, he gave him a strange pathological condition. feel.
However, he thinks more or less that he thinks about the underground picture of this family.
"You go out first." The girl said to the maid.
The maid revered and retired, and pulled the door by the way.
The room suddenly became quiet, and only the two young people who were sometimes made strange noises, which made Du Dian feel awkward and scalp numb.
"Give you another chance and take off your clothes." The girl is condescending and arrogant.
Du Di'an felt a headache, thought about it, put the pastry in his hand on the table next to it, stepped forward, whispered: "Miss, is this so off?" Finished, untied the belt.
The girl’s impatient look was slightly hesitant and seemed to be hesitant, but soon she said proudly:
Come on.


Is that the case?
Dudian moved slowly and his voice became erratic.
The girl’s eyes were awkward and still kept an impatient tone:
That’s it.

"Is that really true?" Dudian's fingers are still moving slowly, but if anyone sees it, Dudian's fingers are not moving in the belt, but the five fingers are turning, driving the road to the shadows, both hands at the same time. When turning, it seems that there are countless finger sticking shadows, which makes people dazzled.
There is a trace of confusion in the girl’s eyes, and Nene said: "This is the case."
"Miss, you look carefully, is that really the case?" Dudian slowly approached, the residual shadow between the fingers became more and more, slowly lifted up, and the fingers approached the girl's eyes.
The girl looked at it as if she was sluggish.
Du Dian whispered: "Miss, you are sleepy."
The girl instinctively yawned and her eyelids pulled down a bit.
"You need a break," Dudian continued.
The girl's face is more sleepy and her body is slightly shaken. It seems to fall down at any time.
"Miss?" One of the young people who were was surprised. He turned his head and suddenly saw the innumerable afterimages of Du Di'an's fingers. He couldn't help but be wrong.
Du Di'an ignored him, still looked at the lady, whispered: "You need to rest now, I will not bother the lady, you sleep, sleep peacefully..."
The young lady closed her eyes slowly, and her mouth was ambiguous, her body was crumbling and she fell straight.
Du Di'an took a copy of the palm of his hand and took it and slowly let it go.
Then he shot lightning and knocked another young man out.
The young man who saw Du Di'an's finger-shadowed eyes widened, his face horrified, and he looked at him incredulously.
Du Dian slowly approached and his fingers turned. "You are very tired, you need to rest..."
The young man looked at him in horror, and wanted to yell, but his mouth just opened, and he was pinched by Du Di'an. At the same time, he felt that the back of his head was hit hard, and his mind suddenly became chaotic, somewhat confused. At this time, the sight appeared. The fingers are like a beam of light, which makes him a little embarrassed.
"Forget all this, you need to rest..."
Dudian's voice is like a nightmare, and the young man's eyelids slowly pull up.
A moment later, Du Dian fell asleep on the young hypnosis, picked up the pastry, smashed it with a fork and ate it, and turned away from the room.
"Call, it’s really troublesome." Closing the door, Du Dian sighed and felt a little helpless. He shook his head and turned and walked down the cloister. After the previous maid, the latter glanced at him and said nothing. .
Du Di'an returned to the kitchen, and the three suddenly showed amazement. Seeing Du Di'an's empty hands, he couldn't help but ask: "What about pastries? You gave Miss Two?"
Du Dian nodded slightly.
"Have she eaten?"
"Eat, it tastes good."
"Oh..." The three people seemed to be suddenly caught in something by the throat. After a while, they reacted and quickly surrounded the road.
Du Dian smiled and added a few words, entered the kitchen, and saw that Angela was still lying as before. He touched it gently. Soon, Angela woke up, opened his confused eyes, and waited to see Dudian. After that, suddenly sat up.
As soon as she sat up, she saw the messy clothes on her body. She couldn’t help but feel a little red on her cheeks. She felt a little shy, but soon she woke up and turned her head to stare at Dudian, her eyes staring at him. How did you fall asleep?"
Du Di'an smiled and said: "Probably your body is too bad."
Angela almost didn't smile, how bad is her body? She is a pioneer, but also a master among the pioneers, who would be said to be poor by a civilian? She looked at Du Di'an suspiciously, suddenly reaching out, her nails protruding, like a sharp knife, with murderousness, slamming toward Du Di'an face.
Du Dian snorted and seemed to have not responded at all.
When the nail touched Dudyan's cheek skin, Angela instantly closed her hand and frowned at Dudian.
A touch of blood emerged from Du Di'an's cheek. He reached out and touched it. He saw the blood on his finger. He suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Angela in horror. He stepped back, but fell down accidentally and sat down on the ground.
Seeing that Du Di'an was so embarrassed, the last suspicion in Angela's heart was also dispelled, and the master who could let her unconsciously stun, at least the dominant level, how could it be so embarrassing?
She could feel it. Previously, Du Di'an did not respond at all. Even the pores of the whole body did not shrink. If it was really a master, she felt her murderousness, even if she was patient, the body instinct would change, but Du Dian did not. This can only show that his fighting instinct is too weak, just an ordinary person.

Is it really too tired recently?
Angela frowned slightly and felt weird. Suddenly felt that it was necessary to go to the doctor to see what happened to her body or what disease she had.
Thinking of this, she didn't have the heart to be intimate with Du Di'an, quickly stood up, quickly sorted out the clothes, and was very skilled. She quickly recovered the dignified look of the previous dress and quickly left.
After seeing Angela leave, Du Di'an felt a sigh of relief, gasping for a breath, and the shock was undecided.
The three people outside the door saw Du Dian so embarrassed, snickered in his heart, secretly gloating.
As a result, Du Di'an's entry was smoothly stabilized. In the evening, together with the other three chefs, he prepared dinner for the Earl's owner and his three sons and five daughters in the old castle, and of course his seven wives.
Serving is not his business. For these nobles, the chef is also a popular occupation, not a seat, unless it is a master chef, and such chefs often have a better name, foodie.
After completing the food of the Berne family, Du Di'an and the three chefs were busy cooking for the other big men. These are the guardians of the Bernese family, including the master that Du Di'an sensed, and the ten pioneers. By.
When cooking, Du Di'an also knew the names of the pioneers and the master. He also knew that the person who had played chess with the master and had deep body heat was really unidentified and his status was equal to that of the master. Even higher, qualified to sit on the chairman to eat with the Berne family, the three chefs called him a black master.
When the dinner was finished, Du Di'an's day's work was basically over, and the three chefs were responsible for helping Du Di'an to familiarize himself with the kitchen, as well as the taste of the family and the young masters and ladies.
Late at night.
Du Di'an returned to the assigned residence and slept in the same large room with the three chefs. It didn't take long for the three chefs to sleep and scream.
Du Dian leaned on the pillow and looked at the moonlight coming in through the window. The golden light flashed through the inside and scanned the movement of the whole castle.
I saw that the owner of the Bourne had fallen asleep, and the second lady who had hypnotized herself did not show any difference when she had dinner. The hypnosis effect was very successful. At this moment, she was in her own room and played the sickness of the afternoon. game.
In addition, Dudian also saw a son of the owner of Bourne sneak into a room of one of his ladies and did something contrary to ethics.
"This family is really hopeless..." Du Di'an felt that everything here was ridiculous. He knew that the master and the ten pioneers were mostly aware of the unruly behavior of the young master, but did not follow Bourne. The owner confessed.
The owner of the Bourne name is Barrett Bourne, who is just an ordinary civilian, but the body heat is slightly higher than the average person. It seems that he has taken special medicine to enhance his constitution.
"It seems that the master of the caretaker is not 100% loyal to the owner." Du Di'an eyes flashed, and in the perspective of penetrating everything, the entire Berne family was in his eyes, just one night, This huge secret was discovered, from which you can feel the intricate relationship within the family.
He didn't have the mood to get to know this relationship in depth, but he thought that the mentally distorted young master might use it.
When he thought about it, suddenly, he saw the man known as the Black Master, who followed the secret passage and entered the underground of the castle.