What's wrong with a lord daddy who just wants to draw cards?

Chapter 4-4- Execution on the spot
As evening approached, the kitchen in Blofeld Castle became busy.

A professional team of nearly a hundred people and precious ingredients from all over the world are gathered here. Driven by their ability to make money, they are dedicated to serving the Blofeld family and are preparing a rich variety of dinners.

Chef Michelson shouted while waving a large spoon, and his raised mustache trembled violently:

"Be quick with your movements! My teachers are invited to stay for dinner today, so show me your skills! Anyone who wants to fish will lose their bonus this month!"

"Ow!!"

Under the coercion and inducement of the head chef, each chef acted like an unparalleled chef, shaking his spoon as if his whole body was on fire, and exquisite dishes were continuously delivered to the restaurant.

The kitchen and dining room are about half a kilometer away. The sight of dozens of maids lining up to deliver food is very spectacular, and the originally deserted castle has become lively.

Next door to the largest living room in the castle is the family dining room used by the owner. It occupies a slightly smaller area, but it is as big as four basketball courts put together. Countless bright candles hang from the high arc dome, lighting up the entire place. The restaurant is brightly and warmly lit.

I have to say that the world of rich people is really a loss. A restaurant alone is larger than some single-family houses, and there is only a long table and a few chairs in such a large space. This is no longer necessary. To describe it, luxury.

While watching the meal, Duomi's parents were already sitting in their seats.

Carlos undoubtedly occupies the first position. He is the leader of the entire Blofeld family, and this position belongs to him.

The first place on the left is occupied by his wife Gresa, but the first place on the right is empty. Even the guest, Mr. Becky, can only take the second place on the right.

Many people in the castle had doubts about the first position on the right hand, which was always unoccupied and no one else was allowed to sit. However, as Carlos was the head of the family, no one dared to ask, and even Gresa only had a taste of it.

You know, the seating order of nobles at the dinner table is a very ceremonial and solemn matter, so the two positions next to the head of the family must be the most important people to him, and they are of the same level as his wife. Such a person, Domi Never seen it until now.

At this time, the three exclusive maids, their three brothers, and Gresa had just sat down side by side, and no one else would be seated except them.

Normally, the head maid, butler, chef, and head guard would all dine at the same table with them. Carlos didn’t have that much aristocratic baggage. In his words, it wouldn’t matter if such a big table were all empty. Strangely deserted.

But now that guests are coming, you still have to be normal in front of them. It will be bad if word spreads and your reputation is ruined.

The dishes were not all served yet. Taking advantage of this time, Carlos looked at Teacher Becky with a smile:

"It's been a hard day, Teacher Beiqi. I've asked the head chef to cook something good today. I hope it will suit your taste."

Becky also responded with a smile. Even though she seemed as steady as an old dog, she was actually very panicked.

The person she was talking to now was the top noble in the Lion Heart Empire, a rare archmage. Her father was the only forbidden magic mage left in the country, and her grandfather had even passed the test with the emperor.

In front of such a person, she was considered reserved if she could not kneel down and hug her thighs.

Becky shook his head slowly and spoke a little quickly:

"It's not hard work, it's not hard work. It's an honor for me that the Duke is willing to let me, a civilian teacher, teach the three young masters. How can I dare to complain about being tired."

"Haha, the teacher is self-effacing. Although those senior teachers are knowledgeable and capable, most of them are self-righteous and look down on the wisdom from the people. This will only make my children go astray and become narrow-minded."

Speaking of children, Carlos looked at his three children with eyes full of love, and then asked Becky:

"Oh, by the way, teacher, how are the three bastards like me doing today? Are they messing around?"

I'm coming!Becky had long expected this to happen. It was the same whether they were civilians or nobles. Whenever parents saw the teacher, they would definitely ask this question of the century.

Although there was a little accident during the teaching process, she had already thought of countermeasures.

"The three young masters all performed very well today. If they have a few more days, they will probably be able to say father and mother proficiently. As expected of the blood of adults, even the children they give birth to are so smart!"

Perfect answer!
I patted Carlos’s ass in all directions!As expected of her!

But at the moment she finished speaking, Duchess Gracea, who was sitting opposite, covered her mouth and burst into laughter.

Although her voice was small, it was still heard by everyone. Knowing that she was rude, she coughed twice and immediately adjusted her facial expression to sit upright.

"Uh..." Carlos glanced at his wife helplessly, and then said apologetically to Becky: "Please forgive my wife for being rude. It's just teacher. I heard some maids say that you called mom more than 60 times in the room. …”

At this point, Duomi, who was interacting passionately with Kelsey, suddenly became quiet and shrank into Kelsey's arms like a dried-up leek.Becky's expression also stiffened, and the dinner table fell into an extremely awkward situation.

Fortunately, at this time, the head maid handed the last main meal to the table and told Carlos that all the dishes had been served.

good chance!
Carlos clapped his hands, but still maintained his usual smile and said: "Since the dishes are all here, let's eat first to avoid getting cold. It's not too late to talk about some things later."

Becky breathed a sigh of relief. This was undoubtedly a chance for her to think. The situation just now was too urgent, and the strong sense of oppression even caused her brain to shut down for a moment. She couldn't think of a reason at all. Now she can take care of herself. Think of excuses.

However, just when Becky was in a storm of thoughts and dire straits, there was another scene on the opposite side.

Domi would not let go of any opportunity to earn villain points, and bullying (crossed out) and teasing his two brothers was the fastest and most stable source of income.

"Huhu~huhu~ come and open your mouth, ah~~"

Kelsey scooped out a spoonful of corn soup with a small spoon, blew it until it was almost done, and then fed it to Domi.

But just such a simple operation made the second brother next door and his exclusive maid nervous.

This little guy can eat food on his brother every time he eats, and his methods are endless, making it difficult to prevent, but Kelsey, the person involved, does not take it seriously.

Children are ignorant and just spraying for fun.

Domi opened his small mouth and bit down on the silver spoon. Then he saw the opportunity, twisted his face, tilted his mouth, and the yellow soup drew a beautiful parabola in mid-air, pouring it onto Edward's face with perfect precision.

"Wow!! Wow wow!!"

Edward's cry suddenly resounded throughout the restaurant, and the maids standing in a row around him turned their heads and chuckled when they saw it. It was just a repertoire for every meal, but it was still so funny.

[Playing tricks on the second son of the Duke, villain value +100]

He is very happy that the villain has paid off, but Domi still has to apologize to him:
"Jie Jie Jie Jie, my stupid and weak Onii-chan, for the sake of my villain value, I will wrong you a little. I am really sorry. I will make it up to you when I grow up."

Even the apology must be sarcastic, which is also a necessary condition for the development of a villain.

(End of this chapter)