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At eight o'clock in the morning, butler Bayer led the servants to make the basic preparations, and when he was still debating whether to go to the third floor for inquiries, he saw Charlemagne wearing a black home casual clothes coming down from the third floor. .

It can be seen that today's Charlemagne is red-faced and high-spirited, even better than when he just came back last night.

If Charlemagne at that time was a wanderer who had just returned with anxiety and unease, then Charlemagne now has become the confident and powerful head of the family.

"Master, breakfast has been prepared for you. Should it be delivered to your bedroom, or will you and your wife dine in the dining room?" Baier asked.

Charlemagne asked: "What about the friends I brought back?"

Baier said with a smile: "Don't worry, I have already treated your friends with the highest standard of courtesy, and they have finished washing up now."

Charlemagne nodded. "Call them together for dinner."

"Master, this shouldn't be very compliant." Baier reminded.

Charlemagne looked at Baier with a smile, but did not speak.

In an instant, Baier felt a huge sense of oppression.

This sense of oppression did not make him feel any discomfort, but it made him clearly know what he needed to do next, and that the young master today is not what it used to be compared to a few years ago.

"Understood, young master." Baier nodded respectfully.

"The third floor can be cleaned up. I'll go wash up first." Charlemagne said, turning around and returning to the third floor.

Immediately, under the leadership of the deputy housekeeper and the first maid, the servants began to come to the third floor for related cleaning.

At half past eight, Master and Madame Charlemagne had finished washing up, and they both went downstairs in neat formal suits.

After so many things happened yesterday, the servants found that the hostess's face did not change very well. Instead, there was some ruddy that had never been seen before. At the same time, the temperament of the whole person became softer.

It's just that the hostess's walking posture is a little weird, and it seems that her legs are a little bit useless.

"Master...it's amazing."

The maids naturally knew the reason, they just glanced at it and didn't dare to look at it, but in their hearts, they were amazed at the power of the young master.

At 8:40, in the No. 2 restaurant, a three-meter-long table has been placed with Linliang's eye-catching tableware and a hearty breakfast.

Including, bread, salad, ham, bacon, fried rice, three kinds of soup, etc., for Eve and others to see dazzling.

Ross looked at the dishes on this large table and was a little confused. For the first time, he underestimated the extravagance of this group of top nobles.

There were eleven people at the table, and eleven male and female servants were beside them to prepare tableware, napkins, drinks and food for everyone.

The Roths were like countrymen who had just entered the city. Under the enthusiastic guidance of the servants, they knew how to eat the food and how to use the utensils.

"How come it feels like it's the first time to eat." Ross was very stunned.

Although Eve and the others were very restrained, this was their own territory, and they gradually relaxed after a simple adaptation.

"What's the plan for today?" Judy asked at this time.

Judy's voice was a little hoarse today, as if she used her voice a little too much yesterday.

Charlemagne glanced at Ross, and after seeing that Ross had no additional instructions, he directly followed the original plan.

"First, a briefing to explain the situation, and second, to visit old friends," Charlemagne said.

Judean snorted and turned to ask the housekeeper Bayer, "Is there any appointment?"

Baier said: "This morning, Vice Minister Openg said, I would like to discuss with you today about the Chamber of Commerce Convention in Massa Province."

"anything else?"

"Ms Clary invites you to her charity auction this evening."

"Mayor Scott invites you to a meeting on the next blockade of Arkham."

Hearing this, Charlemagne's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile, "I didn't expect you to be so busy."

Judy said calmly: "Who do you think is maintaining this family for the past three years."

After finishing speaking, Judy said: "It's all pushed, and the invitations are posted at the same time, and there is a celebration party in the evening."

"Understood." Baier nodded with a smile on his face.

He is also very satisfied and happy with this decision, because now that the young master is back, the first big thing is to celebrate the young master's return.

While the two were talking, Ross was eating food quietly.

I have to say that the Charlemagne family's food is really delicious. Compared with this, Carrington's craftsmanship can even be described as bad.

Whether it's the fragrant sausage, the delicious fish soup, or the golden and delicious bacon, Ross's perception of the upper limit of deliciousness has been refreshed.

The most important thing is the fried rice made of meat, eggs, corn, and mushrooms, which makes Ross dream back to his time on earth.

After all, in this era, the rice yield here is very low, and only a few upper-class people can eat delicious rice.

Although Ross is the mayor of a city and is not short of money, he has no way to get rice. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

Before he knew it, all the food in front of Ross had been swept away, and the manservant standing beside Ross was completely dumbfounded.

You must know that there are six kinds of food in front of everyone, and the amount of each kind of food can easily satisfy an adult's appetite.

But now, this guy has eaten all six kinds of food, which is equivalent to eating the amount of food for six people!

The others at the table naturally noticed the situation here, and Baier, who was standing beside Charlemagne, saw this burst of consternation.

Not to mention this rude and savage way of eating, just this amount of food, is this... still human?

Charlemagne asked: "Wilson, are you still used to the food?"

Ross said comfortably: "I'm used to it, I'm so used to it! The Lord of the Storm is on top, I swear, this is the most delicious fried rice I've ever eaten!"

Charlemagne turned his head and asked, "Uncle Bayer, my friend eats a lot. Go and see if there is any fried rice."

Without waiting for Bayer to speak, Ross shook his head and said, "No."

Saying that, Ross looked around and said, "I see that you have so much left. If you can't eat it, give me some points. If you throw it away, it will be a waste."

Eve was stunned after hearing it, and returned it to the dining table of this great nobleman. Is it alright... so?

Judy frowned slightly at this time. She knew that this person was Los Arkham, but she couldn't understand this kind of behavior.

I don't know if this is deliberately pretending, or the powerful existence is naturally like this.

So before the housekeeper and servants could react, the food that others couldn't eat was delivered to Ross in a tacit understanding.

The first of these was delivered by Charlemagne himself.

ps: Chapter 304 was blocked because the speed of the car was too fast. The revision failed today. It is estimated that it will be released at least tomorrow.