Not long after, the voluptuous maid came back, followed by a figure wearing a black tuxedo.
This was a middle-aged man with pale skin, dark blue eyes, deep eye sockets, a high nose, and a very cheeky look.
It has a three-dimensional silhouette and is very handsome.
With a cold expression, he glanced at Dudian and looked at him for a moment.
He took the guide knight's certificate and looked at it twice.
Dudian's identity information was recorded on it.
He nodded slightly, "My salary here for senior chefs is per I only have twenty silver coins a month, are you willing?"
Du Dian's face showed a look of disappointment and hesitantly said: "Yes, can you add a little more?"
The middle-aged butler frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, and said: "Because you are a senior chef, I will give you an increase of five silver coins.
If you are willing, you can stay.
If you are not willing, just leave."
Dudian hesitated for a moment, and finally showed his determination, "I do."
The middle-aged butler raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised, and narrowed his dark blue eyes slightly, staring at Dudian, "Why should you be able to find a better place with your conditions?"
"I'm in urgent need of money."
Du Di'an lowered his head and seemed a little embarrassed to speak.
He kept rubbing his clothes with his hands, looking very restrained and nervous.
A look of surprise appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged housekeeper, and he said calmly: "We have agreed in advance that you will have to work here for at least one year, and you will not be allowed to leave in the middle.
Otherwise, you should know the cost of violating the labor contract.
However, since you are in urgent need, For the sake of money, I can predict your three-month salary in advance, what do you think?"
Dudian looked overjoyed and looked at him gratefully, "Thank you, sir."
The housekeeper smiled calmly and said to the maid beside him: "Angela, take him to the kitchen and take a look at his cooking skills.
The second lady happens to be hungry, so she asked him to make a pastry and send it to her."
"Yes, butler."
The charming maid nodded with a smile, then winked at Dudian, playful and seductive, "Mr.
Chef, please follow me."
Dudian's face turned red, his head lowered, and he followed step by step.
Angela led Dudian through the hall, to the back of the hall, around several rooms, and through a door.
The kitchen was at the very back of the building.
As soon as Dudian entered the kitchen, he saw three people wearing chef's clothes sitting on wooden benches in the open space outside the kitchen playing cards and playing a ghost game.
Seeing Angela arriving, the three of them were startled.
They quickly stood up and said respectfully: "I've seen Miss Angela, why are you here?"
Angela glanced at the three of them and frowned slightly, "Why, I can't come here."
The three people waved their hands hurriedly, and one of them said with a smile: "Of course you can come, Miss Angela, you are as beautiful as ever today, hey, who is this person?"
Angela was already immune to his flattery.
She looked indifferent and waved her hands: "This is the new chef.
He is younger than you, but he is a senior chef.
You can learn from it in the future.
Now get out of here.
I will Want to see his cooking skills.”
The three of them looked at Dudian in surprise.
They didn't expect that this young man in linen clothes was actually a senior chef.
When the three of them heard Angela's words, their eyes flashed with strange light, they looked at each other, hey, hey, he bowed his head and left.
After the three people left, Angela closed the kitchen door, walked to Dudian with enchanting steps, gently raised her hand, held up Dudian's chin, her white cheeks were full of charm, and stretched out her sexy tongue to lick Licking his lips, "Mr.
Chef, you are so handsome."
Dudian was slightly startled, seeing the longing in her eyes, he clenched his fingers slightly, but soon released them, blushed and turned his head away, saying: "Miss Angela, you are joking, what kind of dishes do you need me to make to prove my cooking skills?"
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" Angela smiled, turned to Du Dian's tilted cheek, came close to Du Dian, exhaled like a blue, their lips almost touched, and Du Dian could smell the strong fragrance emanating from her body, which made her Feeling strangely excited, he leaned back slightly and forced a smile: "Miss Angela, you seem to be too close."
Angela's eyes lit up when she saw Du Dian's shy look.
She lifted Du Dian's chin with her fingers and said in a soft voice: "The dish that proves your chef is right in front of you, don't you try it?"
Du Di'an smiled bitterly and said, "Miss Angela, if we don't make the pastries quickly, will the second lady wait too long?"
Angela's upper body was already leaning on Dudian's body.
She was as soft as a bone and her body was warm.
She tapped her fingers gently on Dudian's chest, which was very playful and fatally tempting.
"Mr.
Chef, don't you want it?"
People are like this, don't you still understand their intentions?
Do you like to be passive?"
After saying that, he raised his head and looked at Dudian.
Du Di'an sighed in relief, hugged her body and said, "Of course I like to take the initiative."
Angela felt herself being restrained by Du Dian's arm, and there was a hint of intoxication in her eyes, and she said, "I just like you like this."
She stopped abruptly before she finished speaking, her head swayed, and fell on Du Dian's shoulder, and her body softened.
Go down.
Dudian gently put her body aside.
His face had returned to indifference, like ice.
He turned around and turned on the faucet in the kitchen sink.
He rinsed his hands.
After washing them several times, he turned off the faucet and looked at her.
From this kitchen alone, you can see how widespread the technology of the entire Polka Giant Wall is.
To get water in Sylvia, you need to scoop it from a well.
But here, underground water pipes and water pumps have been used.
Dudian opened the cabinet, found flour and some ingredients, and started cooking in the kitchen.
Soon, a steamed Western pastry came out of the oven.
He turned around and opened the kitchen door suddenly.
With three plops, three figures fell in.
They were the three chefs from before.
The three of them hurriedly got up, their eyes swept quickly, and soon they saw Angela lying on the ground who seemed to be sleeping soundly.
They were a little surprised, but they quickly came back to their senses and said awkwardly: "Hello, hello" Dudian frowned slightly when he saw the three people's gazes.
Suddenly he thought that he had omitted something.
He stood in front of Angela and asked: "What kind of pastry does the second lady like?"
"Sweet, sweet."
The three of them said quickly.
Dudian nodded, pulled up the kitchen door, and closed it with a bang.
Immediately, he turned around and pushed aside Angela's clothes on the floor, making them look disheveled.
Then he stood up, washed his hands, and made another pastry.
This time, he added a lot of sugar and fruit pulp to it.
After finishing it, he left the kitchen. door.
The three chefs were sitting not far away, stretching their heads to look through the crack in the door.
They had not looked carefully before, but now they saw that Angela's clothes had obviously been fiddled with, and the white outline of her chest was clearly visible, which was very attractive.
The three of them came over and gave Dudian a thumbs up, "Brother, that's awesome."
Du Di'an asked: "Where is the second lady's room?
Do you need me to deliver this cake in person?"
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