"Sir, the Cream Cake you ordered is ready!" At this moment, Rose walked out of the kitchen and came to the table personally carrying a dinner plate.
There are two small plates on the dinner plate, and on the plate is the small Cream Cake.
Although the appearance is not as colorful as in the previous life, the appearance as white as snow is still alluring in this world.
Boris did not pay attention to Cream Cake at this time, but looked at Rose blankly.
It wasn't that he was attracted by Rose's beauty, but that Rose felt a little familiar. After a while, Boris finally remembered.
He couldn't help but said in surprise, "Are you Tulip City's Rose Tavern boss?"
Rose was a little surprised when he heard Boris reveal his identity. Then he bowed respectfully to Boris, "This noble lord, I am now the castle cook of Lord Nalant!"
"Sir, this noble gentleman, please use it slowly!" Then, Rose retreated with a graceful figure.
After Rose's back disappeared, Boris looked back blankly.
Boris was also one of the people who originally invited Rose to work as a cook in the castle.
Unfortunately, Rose did not agree at that time. He never imagined that Rose would be acquired by Nalant in the end.
And looking at Rose's attitude, it's not as if he still had the pride he had before. He is extremely respectful to Nalant.
"Sir Boris, do you also know Rose?"
"I know, Rose Tavern was very famous in Tulip City at first, but later I inherited the family title, so I rarely go to Tulip City!" Boris looked at Nalant with complicated eyes and nodded in reply.
"Your Excellency Nalant, I'm a little curious about how you brought Rose into the castle! At first, many nobles offered her olive branches, but they were all rejected."
"Sir Boris, I'm afraid you don't know that she was exiled to Storm Territory, so she became my subject. I didn't know about her existence until I met her!" Nalant replied with a smile.
"It's so!" Hearing this answer, Boris felt better. It wasn't that Nalant had any means, but that he was very lucky to get the advantage.
Rose once showed kindness to a down-and-out aristocratic lady, although he only took her in for a few days.
However, later the noble lady actually married a guard commander under the earl who had the title of baronet.
With the care of that lady, although many nobles in Tulip City covet Rose, no one dares to use bad means.
If it weren't for Daughter of Misfortune's incident, I'm afraid Rose would not have ended up with Storm Territory anyway, allowing Nalant to take advantage.
"God of Glory Why didn't you let me find out earlier? Even if there was a trace of danger, then I would still be willing to take her in!" Boris realized that even a noble baron like himself was jealous of Nalant.
"Your Excellency Boris, let's try some dessert!" Seeing Boris's lost look, Nalant realized that the charm of Rose was even beyond his imagination.
However, who calls me good luck? Now I say hello to Boris.
And this Cream Cake is the 'blockbuster' prepared by Nalant for Boris. After tasting this Cream Cake, I believe Boris's understanding of White Sugar will reach a higher level.
Although White Sugar is good, due to the reputation of Land of Misfortune, if Nalant wants to be popularized, it needs a 'reasonable' origin. Otherwise, don't overestimate the fear of death among the nobles. No one will risk their bad luck to satisfy their appetite, especially before they have tasted this delicious food.
Therefore, at least the first batch of White Sugar and Nalant need to find an agent. Only after the nobles cannot live without White Sugar can he sell them without any worries.
"Okay, Your Excellency Nalant!" Boris's thoughts were still on the unfairness of the secretly Rongguang boss. Hearing this, he subconsciously picked up the spoon and took a bite of Cream Cake.
Bah!
"Uh..." Boris, who had just regained some clarity, fell into confusion again...
A lunch made Baron Boris, who was confident before coming, completely confused. This humble Storm Territory completely subverted his previous understanding of delicious food.
"Your Excellency Nalant, how on earth did you do this!" Cream Cake finished eating, Boris said in a bitter tone.
Nalant did not answer Boris directly, but waved to the servant beside him with a smile, and the servant immediately brought a small clay pot.
"Sir Boris, this is White Sugar, the raw material for making White Sugar white bread, and it is also indispensable if you want to make delicious Cream Cake!"
Nalant handed the clay pot to Boris.
After Boris heard this, he stared at the clay pot in front of him with burning eyes.
"No wonder it can be made so delicious, and its appearance is so beautiful and exquisite!" Seeing White Sugar in the clay pot, which is as white as crystal sand, Boris felt a sense of nobility in his heart.
"Sir Boris, you can try the real taste of this White Sugar again!"
"Is it okay?" Boris was stunned.
"Of course!" Nalant nodded with a smile.
After receiving permission, Boris picked up the silver spoon without hesitation and took a mouthful of White Sugar into his mouth.
"Hmm!" As White Sugar entered his mouth, although he had already learned about its sweetness through Cream Cake, when he tasted the real White Sugar in person, the unprecedented sweetness still had a huge impact on Boris's mouth.
At this time, Boris's eyes changed when he looked at the clay pot. It was no longer a snow-white White Sugar, but full of golden gold coins.
Boris's reaction was completely within Nalant's expectation. Now that all the preparations have been completed, Nalant is ready to start closing the net, "Sir Boris, what do you think of this White Sugar?"
"A gift from God!" Boris no longer struggled and showed the greatest respect to White Sugar.
"Then Mr. Boris, do you think this White Sugar would be too expensive for one gold coin in a small jar?"
"One gold coin per jar? Mr. Nalant, is the output of this White Sugar very large?" Boris is a little unbelievable.
"It's not that big. This year I only have a thousand cans of White Sugar! Next year the number may increase!" Nalant shook his head.
The brown sugar he got this time was only over a thousand kilograms, which was actually not much.
In addition, he also left hundreds of kilograms of brown sugar to make Brown Sugar Black Bread to attract civilian caravans to Storm Territory, so the most White Sugar he could get was more than five hundred kilograms.
The small clay pots in this world are all rationed. A small pot can hold about half a kilogram of stuff, so Nalant and White Sugar can hold about a thousand cans before the next batch of sugar cane matures.