"Boss, did you make something good today? It smells so good!"

Hearing what Al said, Carl also laughed.

"Of course, it doesn't matter if there are no customers in the store after all. So I started to use a little trick to see if I can use this scent to attract customers."

Hearing what Karl said, Artoria looked away a little guilty.

The reason no one came to Karl's shop was not because of Karl's poor craftsmanship—it was because Merlin asked people to block off the surroundings of the shop after he came here a few days ago.

The general public cannot come.

The arrival of Camelot's high-level officials will also be recorded by the group of knights, lest they come to ask Karl if there is anything.

And Arturia originally wanted to recruit Karl.

She was short of manpower, and when she met a talent like Karl, she wanted to recruit him into the palace—but Merlin maintained a negative attitude towards this.

It's not that he thinks Karl's ability is not good enough.

Rather, he felt that Morgan knew Karl first, and taking the initiative to recruit Karl without even saying hello on his side might accelerate the deterioration of her relationship with his sister Wang.

It was only then that Arturia temporarily let go of the idea of ​​soliciting.

Although the reason for this was that Artoria always felt that Merlin was not telling the truth to herself, but was hiding something from herself.But Artoria was sure that Merlin would not harm her, so she pretended to have no objection to it.

But the problem now is that Karl is a little worried that his business is not good.

Thinking about it this way, Arturia was already a little guilty, but now she decided to leave more money for the boss after dinner.

"Boss, give me one of the things you cooked... Oh, yes, I also want three servings of the soup, salad, and steak that I ate at your place last time!"

Arturia rubbed her stomach, and felt that she was almost full after eating half full.

In the afternoon, she would go to see the knights who came to join her recently. It is said that there is a good seed named Lancelot over there, and she thinks that she might make gestures with him.

Under such circumstances, eating too much is not good for yourself.

"it is good."

When Carl heard Artoria's order, the smile on his face grew a little bit.

He likes such big customers~

After a while, all the dishes were served, and Artoria was eating quickly, while Karl continued to sit behind the bar, nestling in this shady place, waiting for the aroma to attract new customers.

He felt that this was not going to work.

Although I don’t have to worry about food and housing, the ingredients and seasonings are basically drawn from the system, or I grow and raise them in the backyard by myself—but as a modern person who has traveled through time, I always feel that I have no money in my pocket. Do not feel at ease.

In addition, he lives in the store now, and it is rare to come to this era. He somewhat wants to buy a bigger castle or something to live in, and also wants to hire some servants to live the life of a grand lord. .

So there are only these few customers in this small shop, even if they are all big customers, it is not good.

Although Karl didn't have any big pursuits, he felt that he should get some money.

"Delicious~ Boss, the food here is still delicious. I have eaten a lot of good food, but there is no chef in any other place that can compare with your skills—or the food here. It's more flavorful."

taste...

Karl had heard Artoria boasting about himself, but he only smiled politely.

But when he heard Artoria talk about the taste, he suddenly thought of one thing - that is, the salt in this era is basically coarse sea salt, not to mention the low yield, and the taste is also Not very good, even bitter.

He can't mass-produce other spices, they are all drawn from the system.

But about table salt... Although it cannot be said that it is possible to produce refined salt comparable to later generations, it is not particularly difficult to produce white salt, which is better than rough sea salt.

And this, it seems, can be used to make money.

So after Karl heard what Artoria said, he smiled slightly at Artoria.

"As long as it tastes good to you."

Although Miss Al in front of her is from a family of traveling merchants, Karl and her have only met a few times, so even if you think about the salt business, you have to think about it again.

After all, although Camelot does not have a heavy salt tax and allows merchants to sell salt, the profit of this thing is not low, so it is not good to not do more research, and compared to Miss Al who is not familiar with it, even if he cooperates, Karl will Will choose Moore who is more familiar with him.

So after he thought of this, he planned to start investigating.

If it is really feasible, then he may not be short of money.

……

15. What is kitchen power ruling the country?

Morgan has been short of money recently.

Under normal circumstances, as a royal family, it would be no problem for her to go to the current king to borrow a little bit or even ask for a little bit.So Morgan has never been short of money before this.

But it's not normal right now.

Her stupid sister didn't know what kind of madness she was, she paid out of her own pocket to reduce taxes, and then took a large sum of money from the treasury to maintain normal expenses-then continued the rest policy to reduce expenses.

Although it is true that she did not make the national treasury arrears by cooperating with Shang Meilin in such a set of operations, the national treasury is not rich anymore.

So now Morgan is short of money, but there is no way to talk to Artoria.

"Hey... magic is really expensive, especially when it comes to developing new technologies, the materials needed are all kinds of materials, and the money is simply not enough!"

In the end, the problem was Karl.

A while ago, when Morgan heard Carl say that half of the future backbone of Britain was born by himself, he was actually very confused and confused.

She felt that she was not that fertile first, and secondly...

"It will take at least ten years for a child to grow up. If I want to deal with that white dragon, even if I give birth today, at most there will be only one group that can barely play a role in dealing with Vortigern." Bar."

"This is still under the condition that the old dragon is not crazy, and Merlin has some cards..."

But Karl's account of the Saxon invasion proves that what he said is very likely to be true.

so...

Morgan thinks that he can work hard on magic for things he can't do, and think of a way.

Then she has been researching and developing the technology to produce offspring recently, which is the core reason why she is short of money now.

"what--!!"

Morgan, who was troubled by these things, thought about it, but in the end he couldn't think of any good solution.Fortunately, he just lay on the bed, rolling around with his head in his arms.

But about 3 minutes later, Morgan stopped suddenly.

goo~

With a slight sound from her stomach, Morgan herself sat up directly.

"Uncomfortable and hungry... If this matter is uncomfortable, I can't be alone, no! I'm going to the boss to have something to eat, and I will also complain to him about my lack of money recently."

The more he calculated, the more he felt that he would have no money to pay when the experimental funding report for the next month came out, which would lead to the failure of the experiment and the possibility of having to owe money to the material supplier. Morgan's irritability became more and more intensified.

so...

Morgan gave up thinking.

……

Because the surrounding area of ​​the tavern was blocked, Karl could hardly wait for the arrival of guests in his tavern.

At the beginning, he still thought about using the aroma of food to attract diners, but after failing for a few days, Carl almost felt that his EX-level cooking skills were simply fake!

If Al and Mekkin hadn't been here a few times during this period, Karl probably would have closed the door of the tavern right now, and then ventured to the white dragon's territory to rob... ahem, robbing the rich and giving to the poor.

However, this situation finally ushered in a turning point today.

"Moore, you haven't been here for a while—are you busy recently?"

Seeing Morgan coming, Carl warmed a pot of wine for her directly, and then brought her a plate of peanuts and a plate of stewed beef a few days ago, and used the space ring drawn from the system to Save the beans.

Morgan basically doesn't eat anything serious when he comes here, except for drinking, he only eats peanuts and the like.

"I've been really busy lately..."

Morgan looked at the wine, peanuts, and beans that Carl served, sighed momentarily and shook his head.

"Boss, bring me some bread, steak and other things today. I haven't eaten yet, and I'm a little hungry."

Morgan usually ate in the palace, so she didn't have much expectation for the meal here, she just wanted to fill her stomach, and then complained to Karl about her lack of money recently.

But Karl nodded and prepared to go seriously.

Morgan just waited for a while, sighing, and a scent came out of the kitchen like this.

The smell made Morgan even hungrier, but before she could say anything, Carl came out of the kitchen with something.

Brushed with butter, the grilled crispy toast board, and black pepper sauce is poured on the steak, the meat is tender and juicy, and it makes a sizzling sound when placed on the black slate.

"Please enjoy."

Morgan swallowed subconsciously after seeing the golden-yellow bread and the gravy that would flow out when he cut it with a knife, then picked up the knife and fork at hand, and ate quickly.

Speaking of which, the feeling of her eating is a bit like that Miss Al.

They are all the kind that can be eaten quickly while maintaining elegance.

It's just that compared with Miss Al, she ate much less.

Three slices of toast, a steak, and a small bowl of vegetable soup at the end—if this kind of meal is counted as one person, then for Miss Al, it might be half full for six people.

And even with such a large appetite, he still maintains a good figure-if you think about it this way, you will probably piss off a lot of people.

Morgan was eating, and Carl waited for her eating speed to slow down, and she was almost full, then poured himself a glass of wine, and chatted with her as usual.

"Speaking of which, the way you eat is very similar to another regular customer of mine in this tavern—speaking of which, Ms. Al and you seem to look alike, but they look a little younger than you. Are you two sisters?"

Ok?

Miss Al?

Morgan held a knife and fork, and after trying to swallow what was in her mouth, her eyes changed somewhat.

She thinks this matter is not simple!

"I do have a sister named Al, but this name is quite common, so the other party may or may not be sure."

Hearing what Morgan said, Carl didn't think much, just nodded.

After all, although the probability of the same name happening is not very high, it is not completely impossible.

After all, she was just chatting casually, not trying to prove anything.

Karl didn't mention the matter of salt making for the time being. After all, he hasn't finished investigating whether this business can be done, so he plans to wait until the investigation is almost done, and then talk to Moore in a few days.

And Morgan is because of the Miss Al mentioned by Karl, all he thinks about is Arturia doing things!

So her original purpose was also forgotten in the back of her head, and after eating hastily, she said goodbye to Karl, and then rushed straight towards the palace where Artoria was.

You can put everything else aside for now—

But if my sister didn't pay attention to the matter here, the other party didn't even care about Wang's face. It's too serious to go to women's clothing to ask Karl to steal her home!

Although she didn't have a crush on Karl, she had long considered Karl to be her own.

My sister poached me in a female dress or something...

hiss--

In other words, if she came to poach me in women's clothing, would I be able to stand up to it?

Thinking of Arturia standing in front of me wearing a small skirt, three points shy, seven points calling herself "Miss Wang, help me"... If she really did such a shameless thing!

I, Morgan, will be the number one loyal servant of Camelot from now on!

……

16. The Noble Phantasm for Sister Wang

When Morgan came to Artoria's palace, Arturia was staring at the broken sword in the stone in front of her in a daze.

This sword was broken when she fought Lancelot after eating that day.Although she didn't respond at the time, she couldn't find a craftsman who could fix the sword in the stone for several days, which made Artoria a little disappointed, and even the dull hair on her head, which was usually in good spirits, now fit down.

Just at this time, Morgan came up.

"Arthur, you..."

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