Ren, was standing lazily in the courtyard watching the sun in the sky, the gentle breeze causing his robes to flutter.
Servants, guests, and children would always run through, they would briefly stop to look at the young man whose eyes seemed to carry a profound light.
A maid walked up to Ren, she looked at him with a slightly flushed face as she spoke, "Young master Ren, the young master calls you for lunch"
It didn't seem he heard her, as he stood silently with his hair and robes fluttering in the breeze, the leaves of the trees making crisp sounds as they rubbed together.
Some leaves scattered from the trees downwards falling around Ren, creating a scene that should be captured in a painting.
The maid started to get nervous as he wasn't responding, she was worried that he had gotten mad at her.
Ren smiled as he turned to look at the maid, stunned, his eyes ran across her body, taking in her nice figure, her flawless skin, dark hair, and glistening eyes.
Their eyes met, the maid's face flushed red as Ren's eyes ran over her body, Ren's face turned red as he realized she caught him checking her out.
The breeze was gentle, their outfits fluttered in the wind as a few leaves scattered around them, accompanied by some flower petals from a nearby garden.
"Show me they way"
Ren recovered quickly as he responded to the maid.
"Y yes, follow me"
The maid stuttered slightly as she led Ren towards Fatty Yan, the aroma of roasted meat caressed his sense of smell as he entered a room full of cooks.
They were rushing back and forth, from fire to fire, as they tended to roasted meat, seasonings after seasonings were spread on roasted meat one after the other.
"Hurry! Hurry! How hard is it to recreate that roasted meat I had! I even sent some back here when I bought it hoping you could replicate it!"
In the center of the room stood Fatty Yan as he rushed the cooks to make roasted meat, seeing Ren walk in following the maid, Fatty Yan's eyes flashed with a strange light.
"Brother! You're here!"
Ren looked at Fatty Yan as he bounced over with excitement, Fatty Yan stretched out his arms aiming to hug Ren.
Seeing this, Ren quickly stepped to the side, causing Fatty Yan to almost fall into the nearest fire, flailing his arms, he caught himself on a nearby pillar.
"You!" Fatty Yan glared at Ren.
Seeing Fatty Yan's glare Ren shrugged his shoulders, as he smirked at Fatty Yan, "I saw a giant meatball with legs trying to hug me, why wouldn't I dodge?"
Fatty Yan's flesh trembled slightly as he looked at Ren deeply, sighing, he looked between Ren and the maid, then looked at Ren with a curious look.
"Why are you looking at me like that?"
Ren couldn't help but shiver as he stepped back, grabbing the maid and pulling her with him too.
Fatty Yan had to hold his laughter as they started to draw the cooks attention, "Focus on the roasted meat!"
Seeing them losing focus, Fatty Yan had to get them back into working.
The cooks quickly resumed work.
Looking at all the fires being tended to by cooks, with sizzling roasted meat slowly spinning over the fire, Ren looked at Fatty as he thought of something, "Are you trying to replicate my recipe?"
Ren heard Fatty Yan when he walked in, he just needed to put two and two together.
Fatty Yan froze as he looked closely at Ren, he exhaled when he saw that Ren wasn't angry.
"It's fine if you are, but you still, even with all these cooks, none of them are correct, how can you bring a king to his knees with this recipe?"
Said Ren as he inhaled deeply, figuring out the ingredients with just his nose, looking at the depressed fatty, Ren walked over to an unoccupied fire, beckoning to one of the cooks.
Seeing that Ren was close to their young master, they didn't dare to dally.
Since it was just roasting meat, they wouldn't be surprised if an 18 year old youth could roast some tasty meat, but this recipe is too complicated, even they, with at least a decade of professional experience, can't figure it out.
Some of the bored cooks couldn't help but grin as they waited excitedly for the youth to make a fool of himself, the older cooks didn't shoot down the youth right away, they waited to see his actions before making a judgment.
Ren soon started to make the roasted meat, his movements were as fluid as water unimpeded by the rocks in a stream, when he spread the seasoning his fingers danced in the air, causing the seasoning to fall down, like a light snow fall.
The bored cooks quickly had their expressions change, they felt as if their whole life was a joke.
They couldn't even figure out a simple recipe for roasted meat.
They also couldn't match his movements.
The older cooks smiled brilliantly as they watched the youth's movements, some of the women in the group of cooks looked at each other with glittering eyes.
All the cooks were from family's that focus only on cooking, if they have a chance to take in a person with talent for cooking, they wouldn't let it slip through their fingers.
Since their family's only focus on cooking, why wouldn't they want to take in talented cooks?
An enticing aroma spread through the room as the roasted meat turned golden, dripping clear grease that had no impurities.
Everyone in the room couldn't help but gulp as they inhaled the aroma, just the smell was enough to make them feel energized.
Taking up the roasted meat, Ren turned around, smiling, as he looked at the fatty, "It's done, but it's not my usual recipe, I did something different"
Ren handed the roasted meat to the salivating fatty, he took it to his nose as he sniffed it, he was about to take a bite when Ren interrupted him, "Give a piece to the maid"
Stunned, the fatty looked at Ren, then looked at the maid who was staring at the roasted meat with glistening eyes, while she was drooling a little.
Reluctantly, the fatty gave a piece to the maid as she started to tear into it, her face flushed red as she shivered with a look of pleasure on her face, after she finished eating, she panted slightly as she gave a strange look towards Ren, she then headed out of the room, returning to her room on the other side of the mansion.
-Was that a foodgasm?
Jane had to speak at this moment after seeing the maid's reaction, she couldn't help but ask herself if the roasted meat was that good.
Ren remained silent as he watched the fatty dig in.
Quickly, the fatty finished eating as he looked at Ren with hungry eyes as his flesh trembled.
"I didn't make anymore"
Ren felt a cold sweat break out as he looked at the fatty's eyes, shivering, he moved backwards.
Fatty Yan could only let out a depressed sigh as he headed back to his room, he came out shortly after with a different pair of silk pants on.
Looking at Ren, the fatty spoke in an urgent manner, "You can't use that recipe again, only use it if you want to conquer a beauty. Only use your regular recipe from now on."
Ren realized what happened, they are both men, he understood what the change of pants meant..
He then thought back to the maid's reaction, 'I guess I conquered her? Fatty's right, I should only use that recipe when I want to conquer a beauty'
They then went to eat the planned lunch.