Doom Girl Must Die

"Viscount Boris, the food comes first, let's talk about it first, otherwise the Warcraft meat and the three-color chicken won't be delicious when it's cold!" Narant was already smiling in his heart, but he still didn't care .

The real blockbuster hasn't come out yet, so the business of buying and selling should naturally be put to the end.

"Okay!" Hearing Narant's words, Boris could only suppress the urge to discuss trade cooperation again.

Next, although Boris ate demon meat and three-color chicken, the taste was no longer as fragrant as before.

First there was brown sugar and brown bread, and now there is white sugar and white bread. He felt that this place was no longer a place of doom, but a place blessed by the God of Glory.

"Why didn't I find out that there are so many strange things about Storm Collar?" Naturally, Boris would not think that Narant could conjure brown sugar and white sugar out of thin air, and the Berwick family was notoriously poor in the Tulip family. They really had brown sugar brown bread, and they made a fortune long ago.

So, Narant must have got some adventure after coming to Stormland.

The lunch was tasteless and tasteless. Finally, after eating the monster meat and the three-color chicken on the table, the lunch was about to come to an end.

"Sir, the cream cake you ordered is ready!" At this moment, Rose came out of the kitchen and brought a plate to the table herself.

There are two small plates on the plate, and on top of the small plates is a small cream cake.

Although the appearance is not as colorful as in the previous life, the appearance as white as snow is equally attractive in this world.

At this time, Boris didn't pay attention to the cream cake, but stared blankly at Rose.

It's not that he was hooked by Rose's beauty, but that Rose felt familiar. After a while, Boris finally remembered.

He couldn't help but say in surprise, "Are you the owner of Rose Tavern in Tulip City?"

Rose was a little surprised when she heard Boris calling out her identity, and bowed respectfully to Boris, "This noble gentleman, I am now Lord Narant's castle cook!"

"Sir, this gentleman, please take your time!" After that, Rose swayed gracefully and retreated.

After Rose's back disappeared, Boris dazedly withdrew his eyes.

Boris was also one of the people who invited Rose to be a cook at the castle.

It's a pity that Rose didn't agree at that time. He could never have imagined that Rose would end up in Narant's pocket.

And looking at Rose's attitude, there's no place for the pride she had back then, she was very respectful to Narant.

"Your Excellency Boris, do you know Rose too?"

"I know, Rose Tavern was very famous in Tulip City at the beginning, but after I inherited the family title, I seldom went to Tulip City!" Boris looked at Narante with complicated eyes and replied.

"Lord Narant, I'm a little curious about how you brought Rose into the castle! At first, many nobles offered her an olive branch, but they were all rejected."

"Your Excellency Boris, I'm afraid you don't know yet. She was exiled to Storm Territory, so she became my territorial citizen. I only learned of her existence after seeing her!" Narant replied with a smile.

"It turned out to be like this!" Boris felt better when he heard this answer, not because Narant had the means, but because he was very lucky to get a bargain.

Rose once favored a destitute noble lady, although she only took in the noble lady for a few days.

However, the noble lady later married a guard commander who held the title of baron under the earl.

With the lady's care, in Tulip City, although many nobles coveted Rose, no one dared to use bad means.

If it wasn't for the Daughter of Doom, I'm afraid Rose wouldn't have ended up in the Storm Territory anyway, so Narant took advantage of it.

"Why didn't the God of Glory let me find out earlier, even if there is a hint of danger, then I am willing to take her in!" Boris found that he, the dignified baron, could not help but be jealous of this second son's neighbor.

"Your Excellency Boris, come and have a taste of dessert!" Seeing Boris's look of loss, Narant realized that Rose's charm was beyond his imagination.

However, who called himself good luck, he said hello to Boris now.

And this cream cake is the "blockbuster" that Narant prepared for Boris. After tasting this cream cake, I believe that Boris' knowledge of white sugar will be improved to a higher level.

"Okay, Your Excellency Narant!" Boris's thoughts were still stuck on the unfairness of the undercover boss, and when he heard this, he subconsciously picked up the spoon and took a bite of the cream cake.

Haw!

"Uh……"

Just because of a lunch, Boris, who was full of confidence before he came, was completely messed up in his heart. This humble storm collar made him completely subvert his previous perception of deliciousness.

"Your Excellency Narant, how did this happen!" After eating the cream cake, Boris asked the biggest question in his heart.

"Is Your Excellency Boris asking about this cream cake?" Narant said with a smile.

"Yes, Your Excellency Narant!" Boris's eyes were full of sincerity. His dignity was lost on this cream cake today. After the servant reminded him, he recovered.

Narant didn't answer Boris directly, but waved to the servant beside him with a smile, and the servant immediately brought a small clay pot.

"Your Excellency Boris, this is white sugar, the raw material for making white sugar and white bread, and it is also an indispensable existence if you want to make delicious cream cakes!"

Narant handed the pot to Boris.

When Boris heard this, he stared at the pottery pot with burning eyes.

"Is this white sugar? No wonder it can be made so delicious, and it looks so beautiful and delicate!" Seeing the white sugar in the pot as white as crystal sand, Boris felt a sense of nobility in his heart.

"Your Excellency Boris~www.NovelMTL.com~ You can taste the real taste of this white sugar again!"

"Can you?" Boris was taken aback.

"Of course!" Narant nodded with a smile.

With permission, Boris did not hesitate to pick up a silver spoon and scoop a mouthful of sugar into his mouth.

"Hmm!" As the sugar entered, although Boris had already learned about its sweetness through the cream cake, when he tasted the real sugar, the unprecedented sweetness still had a huge impact on his mouth.

Feeling the sweetness in his mouth, Boris looked at the clay pot and his eyes changed. It was no longer white sugar, but full of golden coins.

"Your Excellency Boris, what do you think of this white sugar?" Narant asked when Boris was still unfinished.

"A gift from God!" Boris used only a few words to describe his admiration for white sugar.

"Your Excellency Boris has won the prize!" Narant smiled, his blockbuster worked.

"Your Excellency Boris, do you think this white sugar would be too expensive if it were a small pot of gold coin!"

"One gold coin and one pot? Your Excellency Narant, isn't the output of this white sugar very large?" Boris was a little unbelievable.

"It's not too big. I only have a thousand cans of sugar this year! The number may increase next year!" Narant shook his head.

This time, the brown sugar he got was only over 1,000 catties, which was actually not much.

In addition, he also planned to leave hundreds of catties of brown sugar to make brown sugar brown bread, which would be used to pull the civilian caravan to Storm Collar, so the maximum amount of white sugar he could get was more than 500 catties. .

And the small clay pots in this world are all quantitative, almost a can that can hold half a catty of things, so Narant's white sugar is about a thousand cans before the next batch of sugar cane matures.