Face-Slapping System

Gordon was surprised after realizing that the new master was actually very young. He owns one of the richest villas in the entire Fore City and his other workers, although Gordon was not familiar with them, he could definitely say that they were not ordinary, especially the butler and the head maid.

This time, Gordon was about to make a late lunch for the new master as apparently, they were busy processing some documents that they 'stubbornly' forgot to have lunch.

As it was his job, Gordon had no problem with it. He immediately went into work mode as he decided to make this dish the best as he could to get a good impression from his new master when suddenly, he heard the door of the kitchen opening.

Gordon hurriedly looked over and saw his new master, Roland and the Butler, Frank coming over.

Gordon halted his movements as he suddenly felt nervous. The other party who came in were both people with extraordinary auras. He thought that they were here to watch and observe him cook.

However, what the butler said next made him frown and knit his brows together.

"Mr. Frank, and Master Roland, I do not mean to be degrading but don't you think it should be better to leave the kitchen to the professionals?" Although his tone was calm, it was apparent that Gordon was a little dissatisfied by their request.

Let Roland, the master, cook and try his new recipe?

Do you guys think that the kitchen was just there for you to fool around? Don't waste resources for God's sake.

What Gordon hated the most were pretentious people. It was also the reason why resigned from his previous position because the boss of that restaurant kept on pretending that he knew something even if he actually didn't.

What's more infuriating was that the boss would also try to change his recipe, saying that it would be for the best.

As a famous chef, Gordon prided himself for his recipes. If one doesn't respect it and forcefully change it for their own enjoyment, he would not sit idly even if it meant that he would become jobless.

"Mr. Gordon, you're overthinking things. I'm simply here to try a new recipe, that's all. I didn't mean to look down on you," Roland explained with a smile.

"Master Roland, may I ask something?" Gordon did not agree to Roland's words immediately.

"Sure," Roland nodded his head.

"Are you a chef?"

"No?"

"Then, are you studying to become one?"

"No?"

"Then that's it, Master Roland, just leave the kitchen to guys like me," Gordon no longer beat around the bush and told him to go away directly.

He hates when people try to meddle with the kitchen which he considered as his domain. He also has a good first impression of Roland, so he doesn't want to leave this villa just yet.

"Mr. Gordon, as I said, you're overthinking things. I simply want to try the new recipe, and that's it."

'Master Roland, that's the thing. If only you come here to watch, I simply won't mind, however, for you to try a 'recipe you created' even though you aren't a chef and are not studying to become one, how can I simply allow you to do as you please? For me, the kitchen is a sacred ground, I can let you dirty mu sacred ground just like that, right?' Gordon could only cry in silence.

In his mind, he was already thinking of resigning again. With a boss as stubborn as this, he knew that his life in the kitchen would simply become hell from now on.

With that, Gordon simply sighed as he decided not to mind Roland anymore. Though, he was actually secretly observing his actions.

On the other hand, after sending Gordon away, Roland finally had the time to look at the equipment scattered around the kitchen. If it was before, he would have surely no idea about the equipment names, however, after he bought the Cooking Skill, each of the equipment, their names as well as their uses were now engraved on his mind.

With that being said, Roland no longer wasted any time. He wore an apron as he prepared the ingredients, one by one.

He cut a whole chicken into pieces with fluid movements. The spices were cut into miniscule pieces that looked like a machine had partitioned them evenly.

Seeing his fluid movements, not only Gordon, even Butler Frank has their eyes widened in surprise and awe.

Gordon's eyes were especially attracted at the way Roland was dicing things up. It was as if the knife was him and he was the knife.

The knife was part of his hands and he controlled it with great expertise. Even Gordon admitted that Roland's cutting skills were superior to his.

At this time, a System prompt was heard inside Roland's mind.

However, he decided to ignore and focused on his current task.

Mixing a lot of seasonings and spices in the all-purpose flour, Roland created his own mixture to dredge the chicken parts later.

After creating the flour mixture, Roland took the large frying pan that he already set aside earlier. He heated it on the stove as he proceeded to dredge the chicken parts one by one.

A while later, Roland poured a lot of cooking oil in the frying pan as he proceeded to create another flour mixture for the sauce while the oil was heating up.

Shortly after, Roland determined that the oil had already heated enough. He no longer wasted any time as he deep fried the chicken parts in the boiling hot oil.

While waiting for the chicken to cook, he finally heated another pan to cook the sauce.

The moment he finished cooking the sauce, it was also the right moment that the chicken was cooked.

Pulling them out of the frying pan, golden colored fried chicken entered Gordon and Butler Frank's eyes.

The aroma has already wafted out of the pan since earlier, Butler Frank and Gordon had their mouthwatering as they anticipated for the result. The golden colored fried chicken just whetted their appetite even more.

Their stomach growled as Roland arranged the chicken along with the sauce with great expertise.

"Come, try this new recipe of mine," Roland said with great confidence in his voice.

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