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Chapter 22Go out and turn left to the pub
Facing Buck's questioning, Gooden just smiled and didn't respond.

Naturally, the performance of manganese steel ingots cannot be seen now, but if it is made into a finished product, it will naturally be amazing to compare its performance.

However, Gooden did not intend to show the performance of this manganese steel ingot in advance. After all, the mine itself is not fully capable of eating it.

Exposing the performance of manganese steel ingots in advance will only add trouble.

Gooden took a hammer from the side and tapped the manganese steel ingot twice. If it was confirmed that there was no fragmentation, this was considered a successful smelting.

"I'll take this steel ingot first, and I'll give you the ore on the trolley to help you refine it. I'll ask Old Joseph to pay for it."

"You have seen the extraction method just now. Remember to keep it in a dry and ventilated place after refining. I will send someone to pick it up."

"Okay Lord," Buck nodded, then glanced at the transformed furnace, and asked a little embarrassedly.

"In addition, Lord Lord, after these minerals are refined, can you, um... borrow a furnace."

Buck said that he was a little embarrassed later, after all, this furnace is already the property of the lord.

I took the liberty to borrow it, and I was also curious about this thing. How did it break through the limit of temperature?

"No problem, as long as I give priority to completing my tasks, you can handle the subsequent assignments."

Gooden was not stingy, and borrowed it directly to the blacksmith.

"Thank you Lord Lord!"

Not being reprimanded, Buck quickly thanked him.

Gooden waved his hand indifferently, and then handed the manganese steel ingot to the follower soldier to bring it back to the castle, while he went to the carpenter to order some chopsticks.

When he invited a dinner yesterday, he wanted to get a pair of chopsticks. It was a bit strange to use a knife, fork and spoon to eat.

But it is too late to build it off-the-shelf, so we can only wait until today to arrange it.

When I came to the carpenter, I told my requirements one by one. The other party also said that it was simple. It didn't take a while to build a few pairs of chopsticks.

And things like payment, Gooden said, will let Joseph old come.

Anyway, as a lord, it is not a big deal to have a small account on credit.

After returning to the castle, Gooden did not test the manganese steel ingot for the first time, but plunged straight into the kitchen.

Although the otherworldly food is not so difficult to eat, but the taste is bland, it really does not meet the appetite of Gooden.

And he couldn't stand the cycle of bread, vegetable soup, and roasted meat all the time.

It's better to teach these maids now, so that they can learn the essence of Chinese cuisine, so that they don't need to do it themselves in the future.

In the kitchen, Gooden is asking everyone to knead some dough together, planning to make noodles at noon, and then use the extra to make dumplings and buns and other foods.

The process of kneading flour, a kind of maid can be said to be a commonplace meal, is arranged and completed in a short while.

But then the technique that Master Gooden taught them was a little novel, simply smearing the dough with lard, and then starting to knead and stretch.

Then pull the head and tail together, and stretch again and again, and so on, and soon the thick and long dough has turned into thin noodles.

The maids watching in a circle were all amazed.

"Master, how did you manage to make such thin dough stretch so long..."

"Master, how do you bake it so long?"

"Hey, I don't understand, Young Master is cooking a new dish, just like the one from last night!"

……

Although the chatter of the maids was a bit noisy, Gooden was not disgusted.

This is the proper life of a noble in another world!

After briefly teaching some ramen techniques, Gooden sent out some people to start rolling out the dough for making dumplings.

"This skin can't be too thick or too thin, that's about it, don't forget to sprinkle a layer of cornstarch when stacking to prevent them from sticking together..."

While Gooden was teaching everyone how to roll skin, a maid suddenly came to the kitchen to report.

"Master, the patriarch of the Charlison family, Lord Baron Gergil came to visit, and is now waiting for you in the living room, where the old butler is receiving."

Listening to this long list of names, Gooden was stunned, what is Patriarch Charlieson doing?
Is it possible that he is still here to collect debts?

Wei Wei thought for a moment, then nodded.

"Understood, you continue to entertain, I'll come over later."

After the maid who came to notify passed the message, she returned to the living room to entertain.

"Just finish this pile of noodles. If you roll out the dough, you can't worry about it. Leave this pile of dough here and don't touch it. I will make arrangements when I come back."

"Okay, young master!"

The four maids spoke at the same time and responded crisply.

Gooden nodded in satisfaction, then looked at Erin.

"If I haven't come back later, remember to prepare the side dishes in advance."

"Yeah." Erin nodded, expressing her understanding.

After arranging the kitchen matters, Gooden did not go to the meeting directly, but went to wash off the dust from his body before moving to the living room.

"Baron Gergil, do you have anything important to tell me in person?"

Entering the living room, Gooden asked the other party loudly, but without showing much expression on his face, he strode to his seat.

"Where, Master Gooden was attacked some time ago. I originally wanted to come and visit in person."

"But it's a pity that the border is turbulent and I have to deal with some things myself, so I came a little late, but seeing Master Gooden recovering so well, I'm relieved."

Facing Gegil's false concern, Gooden just asked indifferently.

"I'm worried that I'm dead and I can't repay the debt, right?"

"Forehead……"

Being pressed so bluntly, Gegil couldn't hang on his face, and quickly explained.

"This matter is an accident, Master Gooden, I sent Carol just to understand your condition and see if I can help."

"But I didn't expect the bastard Carol to mention this matter privately. I have already punished him, and I hope to dispel your anger."

Gooden naturally did not believe this explanation, but due to false friendship, he could only nod his head in agreement.

At this time, Gegil could also see the distrust on Gooden's face, so he took a deep breath and told the matter of his visit today.

"Master Gooden, it was an accident that you took on this debt. I discussed it with Baron Berthaya, Lord of Songhai. This debt will no longer be borne by you, but by Baron Berthaya."

"Huh? Really?!"

Gegil's remarks made Gooden a little surprised. The other party came to forgive his debts today?

"Of course, I have also brought the contract, this is mine, this is Baron Berthaya's."

With that said, Gegil took out two sheepskin scrolls from his arms and handed them to Gooden, which was a standard contract in triplicate.

Gooden also has one in his hand, and now the other party handed over these two to himself, as long as he destroys these three contracts, then the debt of these three hundred gold coins will completely disappear from the world.

Unrolled the parchment and glanced at the contents of the treaty, no problem.

Accepting the contract, Gooden nodded and said perfunctorily.

"That's a big thank you to both of you."

"Also, is there anything else?"

"Um... gone?"

"Oh, then let's go. I don't care about eating at noon. If you want to eat, turn left and go to the tavern. It should have already opened."

"..."

"Okay, Master Gooden, farewell."

(End of this chapter)