A Man in Another World: The Yellow-Haired Warrior Who Infiltrated Pure Love

After all, a fire breaking out in the harem is no fun.

It's easy to get hit by a machete.

"If you put it that way, then I've truly fallen in love with you."

Sivir picked up the cookies from the table, tore open the packaging, and opened the swirl.

"You should have fallen in love with me a long time ago."

Yuan Hua's lips curled into a slight smile...

……

"Ruth~ I'm home~"

While Sivir went back to her room to tidy up, Yuan Hua went to Ruth's darkroom.

"Aww~ Yuan Hua, you finally remembered me! Is it because those girls outside are too beautiful, blinding you, that you haven't come back..."

Ruth pounced into Yuan Hua's arms, pressing her down with her big tail!

"No, how could you slander me? I'm not happy."

Yuan Hua spun around in place with Ruth in his arms...

"There's something I need to confess to you..."

Yuan Hua carried Ruth into the yard and sat her on the swing.

"So you have other girls outside, is that right?"

Ruth pouted, looking displeased...

"Um... I had some little stories with them..."

Yuan Hua pinched Ruth's cheek.

"Them? So there's more than one?"

Ruth was startled...

"Waaah... Men are all such bastards..."

With tears in her eyes, Lusi nestled into Yuan Hua's arms...

"It's alright, I can handle being the legal wife... *slurp*"

Ruth gently snorted...

"Cough cough..."

Yuan Hua pinched Ruth's cheek...

"How about I take you to see them? When you're free, you can chat with them or something, but this darkroom will still be your private darkroom."

"Um……"

Ruth looked at Yuan Hua with a pitiful expression, feeling a little better at least that she had gotten a super-sized otherworldly mansion for free...

"Ahem, the place I'm taking you to is a prison I run, a prison specifically for imprisoning witches. From tonight onwards, you'll be working at the Prison of the Magic Index. Don't worry, you basically won't have to do any work, and you'll get a lot of gold coins every month to buy luxury goods."

They should at least get along well, shouldn't they?

Once the affection reaches a certain level, as long as it's certain that the harem won't fall into chaos, Yuan Hua will still bring the girl he's raising alone to the Demon-Suppressing Prison.

We can't keep them locked up for life, can we?

It will make you depressed...

……

"Okay, okay, let's play like this, right?"

Looking at the letter in her hand, a beautiful woman with black hair slammed the envelope onto the table...

"I want to see just how good a cook my son-in-law is at getting my daughter pregnant."

After finishing her sentence, the woman casually wiped the saliva from the corner of her mouth, got up, and started packing her things...

Mrs. Lana had written almost two pages, and the dark-haired beauty had only noticed three key points: her daughter's boyfriend, her ability to cook, and her growing belly.

happy……

Being a foodie is definitely hereditary...

"Where are you going?"

The burly man outside the door turned his head and glanced at his wife inside the room, who was busily packing clothes and putting them into a suitcase. He couldn't help but feel a little puzzled.

"I'm going to my sister's house. Her daughter has found a boyfriend, and I need to go see her."

The beautiful woman dragged her suitcase out of the room, and slapped her husband as she left.

"Look at what? Haven't you ever seen a beautiful woman before?"

"..."

……

Chapter 220 The Reason Why Sivir Almost Had a Stillborn Baby

After settling Ruth in, Yuan Hua began preparing a meal to entertain his mother-in-law.

(P.S.: What do you think about the story of the mother-in-law running away with the boy? It's better to leave it out in the book, but you can still make it into a storyline in the game.)

"I can't possibly cook a full Manchu Han Imperial Feast by myself, but my mother-in-law has such a big appetite, I can't not prepare more."

Looking at the vast kitchen, Yuan Hua fell into deep thought...

The darkroom offered a lot of space, so Yuan Hua arrived there early, pondering what he should do...

"Yours is quite big."

Sivir looked around, occasionally rummaging through the large freezer for food, then opening her mouth and taking a bite...

"Leave me alone..."

Yuan Hua's gaze swept around, finally settling on Sivir...

"Can you cook?"

"will not."

Sivir shook her head without even thinking...

"All I do is eat."

"It shouldn't be a problem to lend a hand, right?"

Yuan Hua sighed helplessly...

"I try my best."

Upon learning that a Manchu Han Imperial Feast requires at least 108 dishes, tears streamed down Sivir's face...

Considering the difficulty, Sivir, with the mindset of helping whenever possible, agreed to lend a hand.

"Okay, let's begin."

Many dishes require marinating, but time doesn't allow Yuan Hua to do that. So, for some ingredients that need marinating, Yuan Hua simply buys them directly from the app's store.

……

"I always thought cooking was just throwing food into a pot and it would be done in a while. I never imagined it would be so complicated."

Sivir wiped the sweat from her brow, washed her hands, and then slammed her fist into the raw meat in front of her, instantly turning it into mincemeat...

However, the cutting board also broke.

"Ouch! What are you doing? Be gentle! Have you ever seen a soldier break his weapon on the battlefield?"

Yuan Hua let out a Kun sound...

"I just couldn't control myself."

Sivir picked up the cleaver beside her and began chopping the meat repeatedly...

Yuan Hua's knowledge base wasn't enough to prepare a true Manchu Han Imperial Feast, so he just used some home-style dishes to make do, since they weren't bad anyway.

In order to completely control his mother-in-law, Yuan Hua resorted to some drastic measures.

Have you ever heard of technology and ruthless work?

Yuan Hua calmly took out the Thirteen Spices...

Do you like this juicy, non-toxic, and harmless scoop?

"What is this? It smells so good! Is it medicinal herbs?"

Sivir leaned her head closer...

"No, this is seasoning."

Yuan Hua placed the Thirteen Spices aside.

"However, it is made of medicinal herbs, so you can also think of it as medicinal herbs."

"Hey! You can't eat this! Spit it out!"

Seeing Sivir open her mouth and put it in, Yuan Hua was so frightened that his soul almost left his body...

"You don't put too much of this in when you cook; you just pour it into your mouth as soon as you open your mouth. Aren't you afraid of getting food poisoning?"

"Your Chinese cuisine is so strange, who knows if it's even safe to eat directly?"

Upon hearing that he couldn't eat it directly, Sivir had no choice but to put the Thirteen Spices back.

"Cooking with medicinal herbs is indeed rare."

“My father used to put some medicinal herbs in the soup to nourish my body. The chicken soup was originally quite delicious, but after he put them in, it tasted different and became very unpalatable.”

"Just messing around."

Yuan Hua casually picked up a clove of garlic from the side and smashed it to pieces with a "smack".

"When it comes to medicinal cuisine, the most important thing is not only the amount, but also the combination of medicinal herbs."