The new era strikes

Chapter 681
"Xiao Lu, what is this?" Lao Jiang couldn't help asking, having never seen this dish before.

"Braised pork." Lu Tian replied.

The others muttered, but none of them had heard of it. It seemed that it was indeed Lu Tian's hometown dish.

Lu Tian looked at his work, because the sugar is not pure brown sugar, the color is yellowish, but the appearance and fragrance are very good, even because the ingredients are better, the taste should be better.

But there were so many people here, he didn't dare to eat a piece, so he could only quietly leave a few pieces and put them in a small bowl. At this time, the maid, Xiao Ling, also happened to come over. It seemed that he was right to speed up.

"it is done?"

"Okay, that's it."

"It looks good, I'll give it to Miss to taste." The maid Xiao Ling nodded, picked up the dish with her little hand, put it in the basket, and left gently.

Lu Tian was a little apprehensive, he just cooked the dishes, but whether Liu Feiyan would like it or not was hard to say.

The kitchen was restored to its original state, and Lu Tian continued to wash the dishes, but looked at the door from time to time. If there was any result, it should be when the maid Xiaoling came back.

Waiting was tormenting, and Lu Tian felt that the time was getting longer. He put away a stack of bowls, moved his ears slightly, and heard footsteps outside.

The maid Xiaoling came over, her pretty face showed no expression, she was still holding the basket in her hand, Lu Tian looked at it, but unfortunately there was a lid on it, so he couldn't tell whether he had eaten or not.

"Where was the cook just now?"

"Here." Lu Tian was a little depressed, is he so inconspicuous?

The maid Xiao Ling put the basket aside, looked at Lu Tian quietly, and then said slowly: "Second Miss said the taste is not bad, I want you to make it again tomorrow."

"Okay, no problem." Lu Tian was still a little excited. He was afraid that people would not pay attention to him. Now that he has value, he has achieved some results.

"Old Jiang, you can teach him, as long as the lady is happy, you will all benefit." The maid Xiaoling thought of something, and told Lao Jiang again.

"Yes, the old man will teach him well."

"Well, you guys are busy." The maid Xiao Ling didn't say anything, twisted her buttocks, and left with a gust of fragrance.

Lao Jiang patted Lu Tian on the shoulder: "Boy, work hard. If you have a chance to be a cook, you can also marry a wife in the future."

"I still need your advice, Mr. Jiang." Lu Tian nodded modestly. In fact, he was still a little dissatisfied. He felt that he should not be a cook.

But he doesn't know what he can do for a while, it seems that he doesn't know many things, he doesn't know much, it seems that it is still very difficult to get ahead.

I heard that there are powerful warriors in this world, but I don't know if I have the opportunity to become a warrior, so that I can use my sword to the end of the world freely.

Everyone has fantasies, and Lu Tian is fantasizing. If it weren't for fantasies, his life would be much less fun. The question is whether these fantasies have a chance to become reality.

With the appreciation brought by the braised pork, Lu Tian took a part-time job as a cook from a dishwasher, and helped the second lady cook some "home-cooked dishes" every day.

At the same time, thanks to Lao Jiang's teaching, Lu Tian's culinary skills gradually improved. After half a month, he became an official cook and the youngest cook in the Liu Mansion. His status improved a lot and he became a middle-class domestic slave.

With no other better way, Lu Tian can only study cooking with all his strength, improve his hometown cuisine, make it localized, and develop his own characteristics.

Soon, his dishes were known by other people in the Liu Mansion, and he was loved by many people. This increased his tasks and increased his attention.

A month later, the steward added an assistant to him, so that he could ensure that the dishes were finished in time, and his name was known to more people.

If it was someone else, he should be happy at this time, but Lu Tian is not, what he likes is not cooking, and he doesn't even know what he wants, maybe it's not clear, but he can be sure that the cook doesn't want to cook by himself of.

During this period of time, he still couldn't see his two benefactors, he was a little disappointed, it seemed that those two people really forgot him.

Looking at the calluses on his hands, which were ground out from holding the frying pan for a long time, he realized the cruelty of reality, because now he can only be a cook, otherwise he is a low-level domestic slave.

Three months later, after eating and drinking enough every day, Lu Tian's emaciated body has long since disappeared, some flesh has grown on his face, and some muscles have grown on his body. Fortunately, he often takes the initiative to exercise and does not appear fat.

Today, he officially became a high-class domestic slave. The speed of this promotion is considered very fast. As for the reason, it is very simple. Now half of the dishes in the Liu Mansion are cooked by him, so of course he is valued.

But success is also culinary skills, failure is also culinary skills, his current status and reputation all come from those dishes, without these, he is nothing.

Fortunately, he already has the right to leave Liu's mansion, so as long as he comes back within the specified time, he can naturally take a look outside.

"Let's go out tomorrow."

Lu Tian put aside the troubles in his heart and prepared to have a good understanding of the outside world.

The next day, when the sun was rising, Lu Tian came to the Foreign Affairs Hall, and after getting the exit token, he finally walked out of the Liu Mansion and came to a wider place.

On the street, people come and go, and there is a lot of traffic. People's clothes tend to be ancient, but they are very different.

Lu Tian exhaled a breath of foul air, feeling a little looser, but seeing this strange world, he was still a little hesitant.

"Chef Lu, you are the same as I was back then. Once you arrive at the top servant, you can't wait to come out."

A rough voice sounded behind him, and Lu Tian turned around. It was Brother Zeng with a thick face. His original name was Zeng Jian. During this period of time, he invited him to eat some dishes from his hometown, and the relationship between the two parties was already very good.

"Brother Zeng, are you okay today?" Lu Tian smiled slightly. Zeng Jian is a bodyguard, and he can move around freely without a token.

"Today it's my turn to rest. I just want to go out too, why don't we go together." Zeng Jian is not too tall, but he is very strong, like a bull.

Lu Tian was overjoyed: "Okay, it happens that no one is taking it with you. Brother Zeng, you must be familiar with Tianyang!"

"Of course, except for those few places that ordinary people can't enter, I have visited all the other places in Star City this day, especially the Willow Street. You must go and see it."

Seeing the smile on Zeng Jian's face, Lu Tian knew where Liujie was. He changed the subject: "Brother Zeng, what happened to those places you didn't go to?"

"Let's go, talk while walking."

Zeng Jian came over and put his hand on Lu Tian, ​​and talked to Lu Tian about some things about Tianxing City.

It turned out that the several places he mentioned were all referring to those who must have status and status to enter.

Among them are the third floor and an auction.The third floor is a restaurant and two romantic places. These places have thresholds, and those who do not have a certain net worth are not eligible to enter at all.

Lu Tian was very emotional when he heard it. It is obvious that the world class is very obvious. There is a clear difference between the poor and the rich. The strong can easily deal with the weak, which is very cruel.

He understood that if he didn't work hard, he would become the group of people who were bullied, just like what Namavi did to him at that time, and was beaten to death like a beast.

The best way is to have his own strength, whether it is force, or status, power, money, he must have at least one of these.

Looking at the headless Zeng Jian next to him, he was a little envious of his worry-free, but also sighed that he might be a house slave for the rest of his life. Lu Tian asked again what he could do now.

(End of this chapter)