The Vow of Silver Dawn

The president’s banquet is in the evening, but the manor has been busy from early in the morning, especially the back kitchen. Many ingredients must be pre-processed more than 12 hours in advance.

Most employees are walking on thin ice. After all, they may be thrown away to feed fish and dogs to mushrooms. Who dares to be careless?

Only Sean is full of enthusiasm and full of expectations.

Because the manor security system that the President is so proud of, he will soon disintegrate himself.

In front of the dessert table, Sean turned his attention to the Devalon people while processing fifteen kashik cakes and the related ingredients for appetizing desserts.

I saw him fasten his apron, and put a huge metal kettle on the counter. It was a special drink for the Devalonians, with a little tranquilizer added to it to avoid being too irritable. What taboo he committed in the kitchen.

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

This red-skinned robust man, who committed more than 10 murders in Xiacheng District but was protected by the president because he was good at meat dishes, has become his secret weapon for breaking through!

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In the evening, the entire manor is like a big enemy.

The 14 underworld giants hosted by the president have landed from the private space port to Bergamo and boarded their respective flying boats towards the Luluoqiu Manor.

All the employees in the manor are highly nervous, and the kitchen has already been intensively activated. It is less than an hour before the dinner party officially begins. Many foods that require a long time have been officially cooked early. .

The Devalonian stood in front of the oven, carefully observing the color change of the Kadulle steak, but in fact he was completely absent-minded. The Devalonian's heart was already filled with anger, and he couldn't hold it down anyway. I have drunk half a pot of calming water that is usually very effective, but it still can't relieve his anxiety, so that his vision becomes a little hazy and blood red.

At this moment, he suddenly noticed a curious gaze not far away, and projected it unobtrusively.

The Devalonian turned his head and saw the youngster with black hair and dark eyes, so his anger crossed the boiling point in this brief moment, he approached in strides, and his throat roared like a wild beast: " What are you looking at!"

Sean said with a smile: "Just thinking, Mr. Veron, is your steak a bit overheated?"

Sean said with a smile Surprised, he quickly looked back towards the oven and found that the color of the steak was about to exceed the standard.

He no longer cared about cooking Sean, and hurried to adjust the temperature of the oven to ensure that the carefully processed steak would not be destroyed. Almost, this box of steaks will be irretrievable, and his fate will be unimaginable by then.

Even the Devalonians who have a lot of life in their hands, dare not disobey the president's will in the manor.

But after adjusting the heat, the Devalonians felt doubly embarrassed while fortunate. The dessert master dared to point out his omissions in full view and let everyone see his jokes! ?

Although no one dared to laugh out loud, the Devalonians clearly heard the laughter from everyone's heart!

Tonight, let him be broken into pieces!

With a strong anger, the Devalonians finally waited until the meat in the oven was discharged from the oven. At this time, the dinner party had officially begun. Appetizers, appetizers, and soups all passed smoothly. It's his turn to debut the main course.

The people of De Vallon just right take the slow-roasted meat steak out of the oven, use a kitchen knife to quickly cut it into fifteen parts, and then evenly sprinkle the carefully prepared seasoning powder on the meat steak. It is then presented to the waiter robot responsible for delivering the dishes, who will be sent to the restaurant on a flexible wheel.

However, when the waiter robot came to the door of the kitchen, the silent FX-6 suddenly sounded a beeping alarm, and stretched out a mechanical arm to stop the waiter robot.

The waiter robot froze for a moment, and then read the other party's intention from the FX-6's electronic sound, and was surprised: "There is a serious allergen in the steak?!"

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

The Devalonians were surprised at first, and through panic, finally furious, strode towards the door, clenching their fists, like a heavy Warhammer.

Some people saw that the situation was far from good and avoided it early. Chef Marino screamed sharply: "What do you want to do Veron?"

Dewa Long himself didn't know what he wanted to do, he just felt hot in his mind at this moment, and he wished to tear everyone into pieces! And the robot that dared to say that his steak had a problem is naturally! Then the clenched fist slammed out, and at the same time, FX-6 silently stretched out the electric shock device for self-defense.

At the crucial moment, an agile silhouette interspersed between the two in time, pulling the Devalonian’s arm with one hand, and blocking the FX-6 electric shock with the other. , This dexterous movement, and the unimaginable force that came from the pulling, made the Devalonians stop.

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

next moment, Devalon can see that the person in front of him is actually Sean, that young human face Let his anger ignite again, he shook off Sean's hand and clenched his fist.

However, this time he has already lost the opportunity to wreak havoc. Before he had time to throw his fist, two powerful anesthetic needles were shot from a short distance, instantly numbing the Devalon to the ground.

Several security personnel who came immediately after hearing the alarm approached cautiously from the side door. The head of the man was wearing a T-shaped eyepiece helmet, and he stared at Marino angrily.

"What's the matter?"

Marino gaped, all these changes were so fast that he couldn't react at all. De Vallon has a violent temperament, but he rarely has an episode in the kitchen, and he has never made any mistakes with food in the past three years. Unexpectedly, it is all together today!

It was Sean who reacted the fastest and said seriously: "Mr. Veron’s main dish was determined by FX-6 to have an allergen, so there was a dispute, that’s it! But the most important thing now is to serve it as soon as possible. Food is served in the banquet hall, otherwise all of us here will not escape the blame!"

The strength of the two exclamation marks made everyone react.

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

FX-6 beeps with a ruthless beep In response to the sound, Marino still wanted to argue, but saw that several security team members in armor had raised their guns slightly.

The president is almost pathologically cautious on issues related to the safety of his own life. Anyone who dares to show neglect of the president’s safety on any issue is a death sentence.

Sean suggested: "Chef, change the order of serving dishes. First, I can prepare an appetizer dessert. I can prepare it in five minutes. This can take at least half an hour. Please trouble others to come up with a main course that can handle the pass."

"Change the order? Appetizer dessert?" Marino was a little confused.

Sean has already taken action. He quickly kneaded the exquisite desserts with the leftovers from making Kashik cakes: "This can only be done now! Be sober, Master Chef!"

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Two consecutive exclamation marks finally made Marino calm down. Indeed, now he can only deal with the present. It is better to have food than to make the president wait stupid.

Looking at Sean’s delicate hands and the quick and easy desserts, the panic in Marino’s heart gradually dissipated...Although I really don’t want to admit it, thanks to the newcomer, I don’t. As for being pitted by the Devalonians.

On the other side, Sean let out a sigh of relief.

The 1st Step of the plan was successfully completed.

The people of De Vallon never noticed that his kettle was filled with food. The kind of stimulant extracted from the mixture of special cooking wine, tobacco, and coffee, on the one hand, will make Veron who is already irritable. More agitated and irritable-even if the two pairs of Devalonian livers have provided extremely powerful metabolic capacity, they are not immune to this refined stimulant.

On the other hand, he will secrete a small amount of special sweat in his palm during heavy physical labor. This kind of sweat is colorless, tasteless and non-toxic, but when mixed with meat steaks, seasonings and other things in a high temperature environment, it may cause severe allergic reactions in a few people.

This kind of mixing does not take effect immediately. It takes at least a few minutes from the time the Devalonians start to sprinkle the seasoning powder to the appearance of the real allergen. Theoretically, the steaks were safe when the FX-6 was tested, but the beeping alarm sounded, which fully demonstrated how powerful the medical robot is after the magical modification.

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

Sean used cream to embellish delicate patterns on the exquisite little cake, while glancing at the doorway from the corner of the eye, only to see the cylindrical robot standing silently at the doorway, and the indicator light above his head seemed to breathe. Generally flickering. All around everyone didn't notice the anomaly, but in fact, if there were engineers familiar with this machine, they would find that FX-6 was forced to delete its database and groaned.

Without an additional database, FX-6 will not be able to determine various subtle allergens, and the next small dessert to be delivered to the restaurant is the "main course" tonight!

Sean from the very beginning did not expect to hide from the eyes of FX-6. No matter how deep he is in biochemistry, he can only rely on the ingredients available in the kitchen and the allergens he can create. They are all very limited and impossible to hide from professional medical robots that connect to the holographic network to update the database in real time. So he adjusted his plan when he noticed the existence of FX-6.

Taking salary from the bottom of the tank, directly looking for opportunities to invade its system, delete its database and update the system, naturally, once and for all. The only problem is that FX-6impossible allows outsiders to invade without responding. When the system encounters an external force, it will sound an alarm and alarm the guards of the manor. By then, even if Sean can withdraw in time, people will find that the FX-6 has been passive. This is a typical beat the grass to scare the snake.

That's why Sean worked so hard and arranged the Devalonians as cover. Now it seems that the cover operation was quite successful. The alarm issued by FX-6 was completely covered by the threat of the De Wallonians. The security team who came after hearing the news only saw the De Wallonians violent in the kitchen, but they did not. He noticed that Sean, who had gone to persuade him, had already inserted a pre-customized chip into the function slot while his palm was in contact with the FX-6 robotic arm.

This chip directly suppressed all the thinking loops of FX-6, making it like scrap iron.

"Okay, successfully accomplished, now hurry up and deliver these desserts to the banquet hall, and try to delay a little time."

Sean reached out without even saying hello to Marino. The waiter robot, and without waiting for Marino's instructions, the robot quickly picked up fifteen delicate dessert plates and slid towards the banquet hall.

When passing by the door, FX-6 cast a strict look at it as always, and the light green scanning beam did not miss any porcelain disc.

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

Sean slightly smiled, not overjoyed for the success of this step, but raised his arms and said: "Next, please work hard to make the banquet hall satisfactory within 30 minutes. The main course, I will also cheer for the last dessert, let's tide over the difficulties together!"

There was a sparse response in the kitchen.

Sean doesn't care, because the performance of this part is over here. Although he is still working seriously on his hands, his mind gradually drifts to the next stage.

The next thing is the key point. The appetizing desserts and the appetizers that stimulate the taste buds are all over, and it's time for the main course to debut.

Ten minutes later, when the whole kitchen was busy processing the main course off the menu, Sean let out a sigh: "I have already finished it ahead of schedule here. Just serve it directly later. I'll go get some breath first."

No one responded to him, not even Marino, who was waving four arms at this time, busy like a beast being beaten by a whip, and barely took the time to lift the head glared at Sean, then quickly lowered his head and continued to process the ingredients in his hand.

And less than one minute after Sean left the kitchen, there was a sound of broken plates and heavy objects falling in the dining room. Then, the alarm sounded through the manor.