Read Novel Full Chapter 870 - 271: Making You a Commander
Chapter 870: Chapter 271: Making You a Commander
The sharp edge of the polished kitchen knife continuously fell upon the pork.
It produced the constant ’pa pa’ sound of the knife’s blade hitting the pork, which then deformed and collided with the chopping board.
The technique was skilled, the arm motion seamless.
[Cooking Experience +1]
[Cooking Experience +1]
[Cooking Experience +1]
...
Bit by bit, the experience was rapidly increasing.
The nearly ten-pound piece of pork on the chopping board, from its initial block form, visibly turned into a paste-like consistency.
The previous ’pa pa’ sound turned into a ’dong dong’ noise of the knife blade penetrating the pork paste and hitting the chopping board.
Despite the overwhelming smell of oil and smoke permeating the entire kitchen.
Despite the anthracite burning in the stoves, with waves of heat flowing.
Lynn did not give up continuing to grind away at his [Cooking] skill experience.
A journey of a hundred miles begins with a single step.
The nine great skills he possessed had all reached Level 3.
To rise to Level 4 or 5, more experience was needed.
Only then could he unlock more functions and gain more rewards.
Grinding skills might seem tedious and monotonous.
However.
The feeling of seeing results for the effort one puts in can only be truly felt through personal experience.
Especially.
That state of immersing oneself completely in work, nearly shutting out everything around.
Made him extremely enjoy it.
Until evening came.
Lynn, covered in a layer of oil and smoke all over his body.
Walked out of the kitchen, out of the dining hall, under the puzzled and shocked gazes of the townsmen enjoying dinner.
These new townsmen to the territory never dreamed.
That the Lord they revered and admired would actually cook dinner for them!
It was unbelievably astonishing!
The townsmen who had been in the territory for some time had much calmer expressions.
Yet they still couldn’t restrain themselves from casting admiring gazes at Lynn.
Lynn directly bypassed those gazes from the townsmen.
Just stepping out of the dining hall, a breeze with a comfortable coolness blew past.
Slightly easing the sticky and uncomfortable sweat on his body.
Lynn comfortably let out a breath of hot air.
Whether it was the chef in the dining hall or other positions, it was not as simple as imagined.
Now, due to the excessive number of townsmen, the dining hall had long started to implement shift meals.
That means.
The stoves in the entire dining hall kitchen had to continuously cook food from before dawn.
All the townsmen’s breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
While townsmen ate in shifts.
Cooks in the kitchen also needed to work in shifts.
Otherwise.
No one could keep cooking from morning till night in the hot temperatures and thick smoke smell of the kitchen.
Sitting on a bench in the Lord’s Square, resting for a while.
After drying the sweat on his body, he stepped on the path back to the castle.
The sky at this time had already begun to dim.
A day’s time almost fleetingly passed!
Although for Lynn, it was just a day of grinding experience.
But for this territory.
It was another day of stable accumulation and development!
...
Nightfall descended.
Enveloping the entire sky and earth.
A group of cavalry, wearing chest armor marked with a gold-bottom black-crowned lion emblem, rode into the city gate, entering the city.
"Hyah hyah hyah~"
"Get out of the way!"
"Get out of the way!"
"Get out of the way quickly..."
Under the hoarse urging shouts.
Groups of residents’ expressions changed dramatically, hurriedly dispersing.
To avoid the charging and reckless heavy cavalry charge.
Some, due to excessive panic, stumbled and fell, letting out cries of fear.
This group of cavalry did not slow their speed because of this.
Instead, continued galloping past.
Where the heavy cavalry passed, there was chaos, residents voiced their complaints.
But that was all they could do.
They clearly saw and knew.
That group of heavy cavalry wearing standard armor came from the Ducas Clan!
The Ducas Clan, Marquis Duca, was their lord!
Not until more than a dozen minutes passed.
The heavy cavalry troop moved away, and the once noisy street returned to normal.
Those needing to make a living at night resumed their work.
As ordinary residents, they could only cling to the lord’s side, eking out a living.
They had long become accustomed to such a life.
Passing through the outer city, after entering the inner city, the cavalry squad slowed down considerably.
Until they arrived at the gates of the Marquis’s Castle.
After some exchange with the guard at the gate.
The cavalry squad leader in front dismounted from the horse.
Under the guidance of the guard, running through the castle corridors in quick steps.
Some patrol soldiers responsible for castle security.
Just glanced at the cavalry squad leader being led and chose to ignore it.
They knew he was a messenger cavalry from Triumph City!
After turning through corridor after corridor and corner after corner.
Finally.
The messenger cavalry stood before the large double doors guarded by four sword and shield soldiers.
The messenger cavalry took out the letter from his chest, explaining to the guards at the door.
"Marquis, His Highness Mitchell has an urgent report!"
The sword and shield soldier guards at the door looked at the letter in his hands without saying a word.
One of them strode forward, took the letter from the messenger cavalry’s hands, and walked towards the door.
After delivering the letter, the messenger cavalry finally retreated, panting heavily.