Run a Bakery In Another World

Chapter 62: A trip to the castle

In the past few months, Pat Bakery has not only spread in the magic world, even in the aristocratic circle of Dorodo in Beauville, there have also been many idle young women, and they have begun to talk about magic in a fashionable way. Expensive and delicious Pat bread in the world. They also hired a lot of servants just to line up to buy some Pat bread. Had it not been for the shelf life of the bread in it was not long, it would have been as if all the servants had been sent in line.

Oh, now all Pat’s bread is referred to as Pat’s bread, which represents a new fashion and trend. In the noble circle, after inquiring that the owner of Pat’s Bakery is just an ordinary person, but he is his son and knows how to do magic, a lot of dirty little abacus began to beat, and politely considered buying Pat’s bread with a lot of money. The recipe of the store can be eaten by yourself, or you can reopen a bakery or even a chain store. However, he was more aggressive and prepared to buy Pat Bakery, especially the owner who could make bread or put it in captivity.

And some villains also took this incident as a novelty to inform the King of Beauville, and asked the King of Beauville to keep them in the castle. Saying that if civilians can taste more delicious bread than the royal family, doesn't it prove that the royal family does not have their honor! Even the magicians are also the people of Beauville, and they must offer the most delicious things to their majesty. A treacherous minister had already prepared to capture them alive first, threatening and lure them, and sent them directly to their king.

However, you must know that Pat Bakery is open in Magic Street, and they hesitated again when they thought of the grumpy old man in Sanner who had been pretending to be gentle and friendly in it.

The surname of King Bourville is Byrne, and the rumor is gentle and ignorant of political affairs, but a smarter person knows that if it is true as the rumors, there will be no more and more expanding territory in Nabereville. King Byrne had an eyeliner to know the little moves prepared by the minister and some nobles. He listened to the spy report interestingly and asked, "Is it so delicious?"

The spy hadn't eaten it himself, and didn't know how to answer.

Now that the land is peaceful, King Byrne, compared to those nobles and ministers who are secretly thinking about messy bad ideas, he put down an invitation openly and was handed to the person in charge of Pat Bakery.

Cook was still studying his dry bread. He suddenly heard someone blowing a horn at the entrance of the store. The music was noisy. He walked out inexplicably and opened the door, and he saw the outer layer of guards, with a housekeeper dressed up in the middle. Gray-haired old man.

This scared Cook so much. He thought something had happened. Who knows that the old butler in front of him just handed him the invitation, and said gently, "You are the owner of Pat Bakery? This is the king. I hope you can come here on time tomorrow."

Knowing that this is the magic street where countless magicians are hidden, the butler's attitude is exceptionally gentle.

At this time, Sheila, who was studying in the room, ran down after hearing the movement. She looked at the hot stamping invitation in Cook’s hand. After saying hello, she hurriedly asked the housekeeper, “May I ask my family? go?"

The butler remembered the king’s words and the king’s confession, “Since we are inviting people to come, try to be polite, so as not to arouse dissatisfaction with the magicians on Magic Street. If he wants to bring his magician son, it’s all right.”

The butler thought Sheila was asking for his father, so he politely turned back to the little girl who looked like a noble lady and said, "Of course, the king welcomes you. But you can't bring any weapons into the castle." In this respect, the butler was confident. There was a court magic team to defend the king in the castle. They wanted to bring a child in with him, and there was no problem at all.

"Oh, okay!" Sheila never thought that one day she could be invited by the king, and she was still flattered with unrelenting emotions.

"Then let's go first." The butler returned a gift and left the door of Pat's Bakery.

The magicians who heard the movement on the street came over. They saw that the bread could still shock the king. They thought it was unexpected and reasonable, but some familiar magicians nervously said, "Hey, brother Cook, don't just just I have entered the palace, where is our joy and freedom in the palace."

"Yes, right, freedom is the most delicious taste!" Many magicians echoed one after another.

"Hey, let the king force you to leave you behind and send us a message. We will dispatch all the magicians on Magic Street to rescue you!"

"Hahaha, Matt, you are usually the most timid and now suddenly you know how brave you are."

"If I'm not brave, I won't have any bread to eat in the future! Isn't it okay to ask everyone to protest together!" The words of this named Matt caused the surrounding magician to laugh.

For the first time, Sheila felt that Pat Bakery was so important in the eyes of these magicians, so important that they could still challenge the kingship. Probably only powerful magicians would dare to say such a thing.

Sheila's nervousness was amused by these magicians. And Cook also smiled, "Thank you magicians for your attention, rest assured, we have no plans to settle in the palace."

Everyone chatted a few more words, and Cook took Sheila and walked back to the house.

When he returned home, Cook put the hot stamping invitation carefully on the table at this time. He looked at Sheila standing next to him, and asked in a daze, "Enter the palace? Why would I sell bread? The palace? This is too bad, right."

Sheila sat on the side obediently. She was a little taller than she had just come to Magic Street. She looked like a small adult. After Cook asked his daughter, she started to feel embarrassed again. Her daughter is still under ten years old, but he is actually one Whenever he encounters a problem, he begins to rely on his daughter, and he wants to be her umbrella!

Sheila didn't notice Cook's embarrassed face. She opened the invitation and looked at it carefully, and then replied, "From the attitude of the housekeeper just now, the king should have no malice."

"Uh, then what did he tell us to do?" Cook short-circuited.

"Dad, don't underestimate the bread we made. Just look at the speed at which it is sold, and you know that it has been approved by almost everyone. Then it is not surprising that the king wants to eat our bread."

"Huh?" Cook was flattered, and quickly stood up and said, "Then let's do more now and send it to tomorrow."

"No, Dad, you come back first!" Sheila hurriedly took Cook's hand and sat back on the chair, and said solemnly, "The bread is still in stock. It's not in a hurry, but we should think about how we should respond more than bread. A series of questions for the king."

In the small living room, there was the discussion of the father and daughter.

The next day arrived soon, and Sheila thought she was going to ride a carriage with Cook, after all, Dorodo was still a little older. They just didn't expect to see an exquisite and luxurious carriage parked at their gate as soon as they left the house.

When Sheila and Cook walked out of the house, the housekeeper was a little surprised. He thought it was his son who entered the palace with Cook, because according to the news he received, it was his eldest son who would be magical. What the housekeeper didn't know was that at this time the eldest son Oser was fighting outside with Warcraft, and he couldn't come back now, otherwise Sheila would definitely let Oser into the palace with him.

According to Sheila's analysis yesterday, they could probably guess that the king or there was not much malice. They even asked Sanna, and Sanna said that it didn't matter to go there. In the contradiction between the power of the king and the magician, everyone is careful to maintain balance with each other. The magician does not want to interfere with the king, unless those who are ambitious and want to make progress, and the king does not dare to restrict the noble magician too much, because in the future If something happens in the country, you might have to rely on them to help.

Of course, for the mediocre king, what Sunner said may still be true, but the current king of Bouvier, Sunner has also seen him, and the impression is good, so she told Sheila that there should be nothing wrong.

This reassures Sheila and Cook that even if Oser is not there, they feel that going to the palace is not a big hindrance.

At this time, they all put on the most exquisite clothes in the family. Of course, although their family is a little wealthy, they have always been simple. The most exquisite clothes are not as good as the guards and maids around the king. But this is not important. What is important is that they have shown their sincerity. Wearing well is just the opposite.

Sheila, at her young age, secretly looked out of the car window. She had been to the outside street, but she had never seen Beauville's palace so close. The palace of Beauville is in the center of Dorodo, but compared with the magnificence of other countries, this palace can be described in simplicity. The palace is not big, only the brand-new white walls and the triangular golden lacquer top reveal the royal dignity.

When the carriage came to the gate of the castle, Cook and Sheila were asked to get off the carriage by the butler. At the steward's signal, they stepped on the red carpet and passed the maids standing on both sides to the main hall.

The main hall is made of dark golden marble, and at the top is the seat of the king. At this time they arrived, the king walked to the throne and sat down, and Sheila and Cook were ready to kneel down, but the king asked the maid to stop them.

"You are also the parents of the magician. You don't need to kneel down, you can be half polite," the butler reminded.

Such short details made the two people feel that this visit to the castle was mostly kind, and they even bowed half courtesy with sincerity.

"Are you the baker in Pat's Bakery?" King Byrne asked in good spirits.

"Yes, Your Majesty." Cook replied, bending over.

"Did you bring me some bread today?"

The directness of King Byrne was so popular with Sheila, she took out the bread they had brought from the storage ring and handed it to the maid who came.

You must be very cautious about what you eat for the king. The bread was made by Sheila and Cook when they got up early in the morning. And the king was equally cautious, and passed the poison test process by the magician before handing it to the king.

King Byrne looked at the bread in front of him and took a fork to cut off a piece of bread elegantly. He thought it was slightly softer than the bread made by his chef. He didn’t expect softness to be the same thing. Pat also took the bread with him. The tempting milk aroma and sweet aroma make the bread moist and easy to melt in the mouth, making people unable to stop.

"Is this white bread?" It sounds one thing, but it's another thing to actually eat it. King Byrne was still shocked by the taste of the bread. He looked at Cook, who was still bowing his head, with joy. Said, "What else is there?"

Compared to Sheila's imaginary meeting with the king, when she stood in the main hall at this time, she felt relaxed and happy in it. King Byrne is a man with high emotional intelligence. When he really wants to make people comfortable, he is really easy to come by.

Sheila did not speak on the side, but Cook answered all the king’s questions very cautiously and politely. When the king heard that the reason for this kind of bread was because his daughter did not like the bread on the market, the king laughed. Made a sound. He was in his twenties, and he looked gentle and generous, and even such a smile was hearty and polite.

"Unexpectedly, the origin of such delicious bread is because of a child's picky eaters." King Byrne commented interestingly.

This made Sheila lower her head slightly and blush.

The trip to the castle was easier than expected. After talking with the king for more than half an hour, Cook took out the prepared bread recipe, which is the bread recipe he can come up with at present. The moment Cook took it out, King Byrne was a little surprised. He thought it should be counted as Cook's heirloom. He wanted it, but he originally decided to buy it. Unexpectedly, Cook gave it to him directly.

"This is a little bit of my bread-making experience. There are only a few of them now. I hope your majesty likes it." Cook took out his bread recipe slightly embarrassedly.

"I thought you would be reluctant." King Byrne was surprised.

"No, bread was originally everyone's staple food. Now there are ways to make it more delicious. It should be shared with others. If the whole country can eat my improved bread, that would be a good thing for the people. "Cook said sincerely.

This made the king who heard this, as well as the butlers and maids standing next to him, look at such selfless Cook in surprise.

The king was shocked by Cook. He also wanted to buy it for the chef to cook for himself, but he didn't expect that Cook would be a thunder when he opened his mouth, and he would directly pass it on to the people. Fortunately, King Byrne has always been open-minded. He watched Cook change from ordinary interest to appreciation.

"You are very good, I thank you instead of the people of Beauville." This is what King Byrne said sincerely.

Sheila, who heard this, felt a little...faintly distressed. This was a recipe they had spent a lot of time inventing. They gave it a look without expecting anything in return.

But this is the only best way Sheila can think of, and it's the way that Cooke especially advocates. They can't keep the recipe for long. Recently, there have been a lot of sneaky visitors in their backyard, and they go to the street. There are people following after buying things on the Internet. Cook has said this several times, and he is quite distressed. Sheila also worried about his safety.

Now just came this opportunity. The king asked them honestly because of his status, and if they refused to give it or sold it for a ridiculous price, the Pat bread would also deteriorate. Even conflict with Cook's original intentions. So after discussing with Cook, Sheila and Cook simply handed over the recipe to the king, and also proposed to pass on to all the people, so that they might earn less, and there will be no unique novelty in the future. But both her reputation and Sheila's most important safety have improved.

In this way, those bakery owners who secretly made bad ideas on Magic Street, or those nobles they don't know can also turn off the fire.

Sheila sighed in her heart, OK, they don't plan to open a chain store anyway. First, she really doesn't have the energy to be a big commercial bread giant, and Cook has technical talents, limited business talents, and so many customers. They really can't consume it, so it's better to disclose the matter directly. It’s just that Sheila still has a little scheming in her heart. Even if it’s made public, the bread may not be better than theirs. You must know that the temperature of their oven has been improved, even though there is a hint of fire. , But she can believe that not all bakeries can achieve the accuracy of their home.

Even if their heat is right, Cook's craftsmanship is better than most ordinary bakers. This is a question of standard. Sheila has been making bread for so long, and the more she admires Cook.

The short trip to the castle ended in the last king’s personal farewell. Sheila was pleased that there were four boxes of gold bars and one box of gems that followed them home. This is definitely more cost-effective than King Byrne offered to buy their recipe.

Sheila sat back in the luxurious carriage. She estimated in her heart that she would have to buy a few more chickens and keep them in the yard when she returned home. She could speculate that in the near future, the eggs would definitely soar to a terrifying level. price.

She thought of the villagers who used to raise chickens in Salat, oh, maybe their action this time also promoted agricultural production and helped the villagers sell more eggs.

Sheila grinned at this thought.

Sure enough, soon after, the news that Pat Bakery directly asked the king to publish the recipe to the city residents spread all over the streets, and the most exaggerated price increase was eggs. Sheila is still shaking her head, watching Pat Bakery, which has become more lively after the recipe has been announced, her little tail is proudly cocked in her heart.

As she expected, only a few of the bakers who bought the recipes from Bouville could get the essence of it. Otherwise, they would just copy the recipes intact, and most of them would bake the recipes confidently, but they still failed because they didn't buy the temperature control magic array of the oven.

If it weren’t for the baker in a bakery in the next city to make the bread that tasted extremely close to Cook’s bread, and the chef at the palace said there was no problem, the bakers would have doubted whether these were fake recipes.

After buying a few bakeries and discovering that they are not as good as Pat’s, these magicians who are too lazy to cook their own meals are even more crazy. The noble and selfless character is highly respected no matter where it is in any era, but now the famous Pat Bakery is even more lively.

But after a long time, when the king of Beauville changed from generation to generation, historians agreed that this time the castle handed over the recipe was a major bread revolution, which was permanently recorded in the annals of history. Even Cook Patrick has left a note in the history books of Puland.

The painters even handed the imaginary scene of Cook Patrick to King Byrne's recipe, vividly painted into oil paintings, which were hung on the walls by many wealthy merchants and nobles. Later, this day was designated as Bread Revolution Day by later generations. On this day, it was necessary to bake or buy fresh bread, and the family reunited to have dinner at home.

However, these are all a long time later. Sheila is still at home helping Cook count the gold coins. Her little head is still teaching Cook simple numbers and words. The little teacher’s She was so proud that Hanni who was passing by would laugh at the sight.

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