I traveled through time and became a slave, and the noble lady was obsessed with me

Chapter 33 Future Directions

After opening the door, nothing too strange appeared.

A neatly dressed middle-aged doctor sat in front of the table with an expressionless face and was reading a book.

He looks unremarkable, except for being a little bald on the top of his head, which makes him look very reliable.

Maybe he had already received the order, so there was no surprise for Chen Fan's arrival.

He gently covered the book in his hand on the table and stood up.

"Take off your clothes and lie down over there."

Chen Fan said nothing and took off his clothes.

Bemiya behind her had a flushed face and hurriedly covered her eyes with her hands.

But as if he thought of something, he quickly retracted his hand and stepped forward to take the clothes Chen Fan had taken off.

When she saw those six-pack abs, her little face felt like it had been cooked.

Chen Fan was wearing a pair of shorts and lying silently on the bed.

He felt like he was some kind of animal that was exempted from inspection.

This feeling is really bad.

Lying on the bed, the doctor began a physical examination.

Make sure there are no bugs such as fleas, and then check the skin to see if there is any risk of infectious diseases.

Fortunately, Chen Fan always loves to be clean, so everything will be over soon.

"If there is vomiting or anything like that, report it."

Chen Fan nodded, put on his clothes silently, and strode outside.

Just as he was about to walk out of the basement, there was an animal scream behind him.

Before he could listen carefully, the voice suddenly stopped.

After taking a deep look, Chen Fan had some suspicions in his mind.

I heard in the Colosseum that those big families all have magic potion formulas in their hands.

These potions have various magical effects.

The most common type of stimulant drug is the one that increases one's lifespan.

Chen Fan has always been interested in these things, and it seems that he has to find a chance to find out more.

After walking out of the medical room, he was taken to the bathroom.

It was natural for Bemiya to come in and serve.

But he was rejected by Chen Fan.

"I'll do it myself."

It's not like he had his hands and feet amputated, so it was really strange to be taken care of by someone to take a bath.

Bemia's little face was flushed red by the steam, and she showed an expression of regret or relaxation.

Lying in the wooden barrel, the hot water made Chen Fan extremely comfortable.

Looking at his body, he subconsciously called up the character attributes.

"View properties."

"Character: Chen Fan"

"Age: 17"

"Strength: 46"

"Speed: 44"

"Wisdom: 80"

"Physical Strength: 65"

"Charm: 95"

"Talent: Bullet Time (Elementary)"

技能：中级十字军刀术（144/10000），中级盾术（31/10000），中级级身法（13/1000）初级马术精通（711/1000）

This time the attributes have also increased a lot, but the main contributor is not his own training.

The basic movements of push-ups and increasing your physical fitness have begun to slow down.

Chen Fan knew that this was when his body began to adapt to that level of training.

This is normal. The effect was so good at first, but it was only because of poor physical fitness that the effect was obvious.

What greatly increases the attributes is the Crusader Swordsmanship.

In the past, when training for swordsmanship, the main increase was the proficiency of swordsmanship, and it did not add much to strength.

Crusader swordsmanship includes many complex sword-swinging movements.

During training, you can increase your fitness and strength at the same time.

It seems that if there is a chance.

For shield skills and body skills, you need to find a suitable skill.

Phew...it's not that simple to just learn this from others.

Just look at the many elite gladiators with terrifying numbers in the Colosseum.

Everyone is using their own stats and combat skills to fight.

There are still many things to do.

After taking a shower, Chen Fan suddenly frowned. He only had one set of clothes.

"Bemia, what should I wear?"

"what?!"

After a while, Bemia, who was in a hurry, found a set of men's clothes from nowhere.

"Sorry, I don't know what you want to wear, sir. I only have this right now. I will figure it out as soon as possible."

Take the clothes from the crack in the door.

This is a common black uniform with wide cuffs that will not affect the movement at all.

The male servants in the castle all wear such clothes.

Chen Fan doesn't mind what he wears. Of course, it's useless if he does.

After a while of activity, I felt hungry in my belly.

When she walked out of the bathroom and saw Chen Fan put on his usual clothes, Bemiya secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chen Fan is so approachable like this.

"Where is the restaurant?"

"Have you not eaten yet? Meal time won't arrive for a few hours."

Seeing Chen Fan's doubts, Bemiya seemed to think of something and suddenly patted her head.

"By the way, Lord Chen Fan, you are different from us. You shouldn't have to wait for meals in the cafeteria."

"I'll take you there."

Today's success ends here.

……

Castle, restaurant.

A family with strict rules even has several restaurants.

Slave servants are only qualified to wait in the big dining hall on the bottom floor, waiting for meals in the morning and evening.

The knights, personal servants, and butlers can eat in the cafeteria, an independent restaurant.

As for the hosts, they naturally ate in a gorgeous dining room that was spacious enough for horse racing.

After dinner, the canteen was empty, with few people.

Go all the way through the cafeteria and enter the clean restaurant inside.

A few fat chefs were sitting in the corner playing shells, and there was exaggerated laughter.

When she saw them, Bemiya lowered her head.

The chef was several levels higher than her temporary maid.

"Sir, I'm bringing Master Chen Fan here for dinner. Please prepare some preparations."

"Master Chen Fan?"

The chefs were startled at first, hurriedly dropped their shells and turned around.

It was only when I saw Chen Fan and the clothes he wore that were only worn by male servants that I breathed a sigh of relief.

"Tch, he's just a servant, who are you scaring?"

"Master Chen Fan just came today. This is just for temporary wear. He is not a servant."

Bemiya hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

"You just came here today? Is he the pretty boy that the lady bought for [-] gold coins?"

"It turns out that he is a slave. Isn't that inferior to a servant?"

"Tsk, tsk, this is not worth ten thousand gold coins."

"Go away, you still want us to help you make food?"

Bemiya blushed and wanted to speak for Chen Fan.

But when he opened his mouth, nothing came out.

Because these chefs are really right.

Strictly speaking, slaves are indeed lower than servants. After all, they do not even have freedom.

Bemiya didn't know why, but she was very angry.

At this moment, Chen Fan stood up, looked at the guys in front of him coldly, and said in a cold tone:
"Go prepare food for two."

"Otherwise, I will take your heads off!"

(End of this chapter)