Be A Lord Starting Today

"Very good, this thing is very good.

Chesley swallowed and thought for a long time, but in the end he just spit out this sentence.

This kind of fragrance, let him describe it, he can't describe it.

Because he has never tasted this taste before.

He knew that there was meat in the buns, but he never thought that the meat could taste so delicious.

It's not like the meat eaten by the nobles of the empire, which has a faint fishy smell.

There is actually such a way to eat minced meat. Chesley feels that he has learned something today.

Only two bites, a bun the size of a fist, was eaten by Chesley, but this was not enough, Chesley took aim at the remaining buns.

After the storm passed, there were only some empty bowls and plates left in front of Chesley.

"Count Don Juan, is there any more?"

Chesley picked up the tissue on the table and wiped his mouth, then looked at Don Juan.

"You... haven't eaten for a few days?"

Don Juan frowned and asked.

"When I came with the army yesterday, I didn't eat much, and I even fainted last night, so I didn't eat much, so today is the first meal I ate in the past few days, right? 367.

Chesley waved his hand and said indifferently.

"Well, I never dreamed that an imperial emperor could not even afford to eat.

Don Juan spread his hands and said helplessly.

"I don't know if it's because I ate the food in Xieyue City. I feel that I am full of energy and full of energy now."

"It's as if my years of illness suddenly disappeared. It's really refreshing."

Chesley rose from his chair and flexed his shoulders.

Don Juan opened his eyes and looked at Chesley, he knew in his heart that it should be the effect of the healing potion he had someone poured on him last night.

I just didn't expect the effect of this healing potion to be so great.

But Don Juan also understood that years of illness, just a bottle of healing potion, should not be completely cured.

Now it should be the effect of the healing potion, making Chesley very energetic.

Hmm... It should be said to be hyperactive.

Don Juan looked at Chesley's energized appearance, and secretly thought in his heart, could this healing potion have a stimulant effect?

"Then, Your Majesty, if you still want to eat, you can just ask someone to serve it to you. I (dadh) still have some things to deal with, so excuse me for a while."

Don Juan stood up and said.

On Don Juan's side, there are still many orc captives that he needs to deal with.

This time, more than 5,000 orc captives were captured at one time, and all of them are under pressure on my world map at the moment.

And these more than 5,000 orc captives cannot all be put together, they need to be supervised and detained separately.

After all, the number of captives of more than 5,000 people, the current total force of Xieyue City is only more than 4,000 people.

"We are also full. There are still a lot of orc captives in the army, and we need to be busy."

"Don Juan... Earl, we will leave first, Your Majesty, we will leave."

Wilhelm II and the counts of the two duchies saluted Don Juan and Chesley, and then fled away.

Wilhelm II's army also captured some orcs as prisoners, but not many.

"We are full too, Your Majesty, we still have military duties."

Ragnar and the others also stood up, bowed slightly to Chesley, and then left.

"Hey, he, they, why, why are they all gone?"

At this moment, Minalia raised her head from the pile of breakfasts, and looked at the dining table that was basically empty at this moment with doubts.

"They, all, all left, then, then I, too, let's go.

To be honest, Minalia didn't pay attention to what happened just now, because her attention was all on the pile of breakfast on the table.

Minalia, what you eat is different from other people's soy milk fritters.

What she ate was some pastries made by herself from the old shopkeeper who bought honey pastries.

And after Minalia was inspired by Don Juan last time, she made up her mind to make the pastries first, and then think about other things.

However, I have to eat all the pastries I made every day.

Soon, only Chesley and his servant remained in the huge waiting room.

"Come on, come and taste it too."

Seeing that there was no one else, Chesley greeted his servant.

"Your Majesty, this, this is not appropriate, I am a servant, how can I have dinner with you?"

The waiter was a little panicked and spoke hastily.

"No, you didn't listen to what Count Don Juan said just now. To be a good lord, you must first be considerate of your subordinates."

"In the future, I specifically allow you to have dinner with me."

Chesley waved his hand and said indifferently.

"this…."

The waiter was still very hesitant.

your order. "

Chesley straightened his face.

"Oh well."

The servant had no choice but to sit next to Chesley.

But even if he sat on the chair, he only dared to sit on half of it, not all of it.

"Well, that's right."

Chesley laughed, and at this time, Sona was carrying a tray, on which were some new soy milk, fried dough sticks, and steamed buns.

"Come here, here, here."

Chesley hurriedly greeted Sona and told her to put down all the things, then said to the servant: "Taste it.

The waiter looked at Chesley's face, carefully picked up a bun, and took a small bite.

With just one mouthful, his eyes widened, and then he looked at Chesley and nodded again and again.

The deliciousness overflowing from his mouth made him unable to speak.

"Hahaha, is that right? Is it delicious?"

Chesley laughed loudly, picked up a deep-fried dough stick by himself, bit it down, and there was a crisp sound.

"Uh-huh!"

The waiter nodded hastily, devouring the bun as if he had been hungry for three days.

In my world map.

"The orcs captured a lot this time."

Don Juan rubbed his chin, and looked at a small part in front of him, more than 200 orc prisoners guarded by ten sergeants.

"My lord, how far are they?"

Pendragon came over and asked.

"Recently, a lot of mines have been opened, and I am worried that there is no manpower to use, so I throw them all into the mines and start mining."

"But be careful, put them separately."

"We can't let them gather together. After all, the orcs of the evil disaster are still different from the common orcs before."

Don Juan said to Pendragon.

"Yes, my lord."

Pendragon nodded, then turned around and yelled at the orc captives: "Get up quickly, stop squatting on the ground, and follow us.

"These, what are these humans going to do to us?!"

"No, you won't execute us."

As soon as this was mentioned, the orc captives sat up.